Seize My Boyfriend - B7 (15)

Everyone looked up at the same time, and the snowflakes were floating down from the sky, and they were floating down.

“Why is it snowing?” Mo Qianqu frowned, the weather is not considered cold.

A snowflake fell on his face, and he didn’t feel cold, but a warm feeling. He suddenly remembered that night a few years ago, it was also snowing like this.

“Your Majesty!”

As soon as he yelled these words, a sword qi from top to bottom struck down directly, and instantly knocked the crowd of spectators flying.

Mo Qianqu was blown away and fell to the ground, but he didn’t have time to complain. He got up and said, “Your Majesty has detected the monster and is going to take him in personally?” This sword not only knocked people away, but also extinguished the fire

. up.

A white robe descended from the sky, waved his sleeves, scattered the firewood, and bent down to rush towards the bound people.

“Your Majesty, that’s a demon!”

Mo Qianqu stood up, watching His Majesty rushing down, stirring up a pile of smoke and dust, choking everyone away.

“Little apprentice?”

Han Jingbai directly broke the iron chain, hugged the unconscious man into his arms, lightly tapped his feet, and stood with one foot on the wooden stake that tied him up just now, “You are so courageous!” “My

lord , He is a demon!” Mo Qianqu finally opened his eyes in the smoke, and when he looked up, he saw His Majesty holding him in his arms, “Two people have died, Your Majesty!” Han Jingbai hugged him horizontally, and gently

called Two sentences, no answer, “Little disciple? Little disciple?” But fortunately, the breath was still there, and he glanced at the people below, “Get out of here!

” back to the yard.

“You just came now, he is going to die, do you know, where the hell are you going? If you come later, he will hang up, do you know.” The system cursed endlessly.

It’s a pity that Han Jingbai couldn’t hear it. Seeing that his little face was blackened with smoke, he wiped his face with a cloth soaked in water, took the elixir and spiritual fruit, and fed him. After making sure that he was all right, he breathed a sigh of relief.

“If I’m not here, something will happen to you.” Han Jingbai held his hand and sat on the edge of the bed. Yesterday, there was a movement in Zhenyaoquan, so he went back to have a look, and strengthened the seal by the way. He never thought that something would happen right away. .

Seeing the little apprentice passed out on the bed, his heart ached so badly, he took the person’s hand and rubbed against his cheek, “Don’t worry, little apprentice, I will vent my anger on you as a teacher.” Speaking of this, Han Jingbai’s

eyes With a fright, he hid his hands under the quilt, tucked in the corners of the quilt, got up and went out.

Outside the gate of the courtyard, Mo Qianqu was standing, pacing back and forth, and for some reason, his lord suddenly rescued the monster.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Mo Qianqui raised his head and looked into the courtyard. His Majesty just came out. He quickly shook off the dust all over his body, walked in two steps, and bowed his hands, “I have seen Your Majesty.” “What’s going on?” Han Jingbai said

coldly Face, hands behind his back, standing on the steps in front of the door, looking at Mo Qianqu, disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

“Reporting to Your Majesty, that Mo Zhiyang was taken away by a monster. We were about to burn him to death, and we came here without thinking about Your Majesty.” However,

Mo Qianqu couldn’t figure it out . Exorcism and defense? Why did you go with that monster?

Burned?

How dare you burn my wife to death?

Han Jingbai’s face became more and more cold, and his brows were slightly frowned, “You will call those who want to burn him to this yard to kneel, and none of them will fall.” “My lord?” Mo Qianqu wanted to say something else

, But as soon as he raised his head, he met his eyes with ice in his eyes, and he was about to raise his hand to kill in the next second, which made people shudder.

Mo Qianqu lowered his head, cupped his hands and said, “Yes.” Although he didn’t know why, he couldn’t offend him, otherwise the whole family of Mo’s family, no, the whole Jiu’an City would suffer a catastrophe.

“Ahem——”

Resisting the burning sensation in his throat, Mo Zhiyang opened his eyes slightly, and his goal was the red bed curtain, with the soft bedding under his body. He was about to open his mouth, but coughed, but he came out first, “Ahem——” “Little

disciple Son?”

Guessing he woke up, Han Jingbai came over with Qionglu in his hand, opened the curtain over there and sat down, “If you feel unwell, you can drink this and you’ll be fine.” Mo Zhiyang held

back Standing up, he took a small sip of sugar water. It was sweet and sweet, and it slid down his throat to soothe the burning cough, “Master~” “It’s all my fault.”

Han Jingbai pinched the little disciple’s cheek, “I should follow you every step of the way so that I can protect you.” However, the goblin failed to protect the little apprentice before, so it’s useless to keep it.

“Do you follow him to the latrine?” Mo Zhiyang tilted his head and smiled at him, it was not his fault.

I only blame myself for the poor force value, this body is too useless, and these are all people who are cultivating immortals, their physical strength and force are completely suppressed, otherwise those dogs will kick one by one.

I was a little sad at first, but seeing him still talking and laughing now, Han Jing let go of his heart, turned around and got a robe, and put it on him, “However, I want to go with my teacher to see.” He leaned over and picked him up .

“What are you looking at?” Mo Zhiyang was picked up, his legs wrapped around his waist, his hands wrapped around his neck, and his head rested on his shoulders.

Han Jingbai turned his head, and lightly pecked the tip of his nose, “Exhaust, my apprentice, how could you be bullied for nothing.” He hugged him and walked towards the door.

When he reached the door, Mo Zhiyang realized what it meant to vent his anger.

In this courtyard, a large area of ​​Wu Yangyang knelt down, led by Mo Qianqu.

“Are they worshiping gods?” Mo Zhiyang leaned into his ear and asked, such a big battle probably happened when worshiping gods and ancestors.

Han Jingbai was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, “It’s right to say that you worship God.”

Mo Qianqu now understood that this Mo Zhiyang had secretly hooked up with his superior, and the two of them behaved intimately, which did not seem like an ordinary relationship.

If His Majesty likes it, then he should find a smart child to offer him up. Mo Zhiyang is really a waste, worse than ordinary people.

Just when Mo Qianqu was thinking, he heard the elder say: “Little disciples, what do you want to do with them?” His heart skipped a beat, and his head lowered even more.

“Didn’t you ask me to come and see? That should be your decision.” Mo Zhiyang put his arms around him and scanned around the kneeling people, most of them were noisy.

It’s just that the man in Yishui lacked a woman who likes to wear green clothes. “By the way, where

is Jiang Jinyan?” who?

Speaking of this name, Mo Zhiyang raised his finger and pointed at Mo Qianqu, “His aunt’s younger sister likes to wear green clothes, but it’s broken, woo woo woo, she’s still eating dirty steamed buns for me in the dungeon.” “Give her to me.

” Bring it!” Han Jing raised his eyelids, his voice sank a lot, his emotions seemed to be ice-cold, and it was particularly permeating.

Zi Che Lian was still preparing for the funeral, but he was called here to kneel for no reason. The man in white knew him, and he was an expert that the Mo family had been hiding all along.

I heard that Mo Gansheng has already established the foundation, and most of it is his credit. Isn’t it too selfish for such an expert to be monopolized by the Mo family?

As the new head of the family, he still needs to make some achievements, for example… Zi Che Lian thought, moving his eyes to the person in his arms.

Jiang Jinyan was dragged here, and she was still yelling when she came, “You let go of me, have you eaten the guts of a bear? You dare to treat me like this, do you know who I am!” Far away, Mo Zhiyang

said Hearing the voice, he shrank his shoulders pretending to be frightened, and leaned against the master’s arms, “I’m afraid.” You’re so scared, you can’t pretend to be pitiful, how can you make the master feel distressed?

“Don’t be afraid, little disciple, there is a master in everything.” Han Jingbai coaxed people, and as soon as he raised his hand, the noisy female voice disappeared, and he became quiet for an instant.

Jiang Jinyan was dragged to the middle of the small courtyard, and two big men held her down to prevent her from running away.

This is really 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, Mo Zhiyang sighed, seeing her being suppressed now is really cool, “Jiang Jinyan!

” Being suppressed, I wanted to open my mouth but I couldn’t say anything, only a huh huh sound.

Mo Zhiyang struggled in his arms, motioning to go down. “I’m not wearing shoes.” Han Jingbai refused to let go. The floor is full of gravel and dust. What should I do

if my feet hurt?

A chair appeared inexplicably, just for Han Jingbai to sit down, spread his left hand, and a pair of white shoes with dark silver lines appeared in the palm of his hand.

Mo Qianqu raised his head slightly, and saw His Majesty put on the shoes for him thoughtfully, swallowed his saliva, guessed at the beginning that this person was a fairy king in the sky, and his rank was not low.

Seeing such tenderness and pettiness now, and expressing his anger for Mo Zhiyang, it is very likely that he will take him with him when he returns to the Immortal Realm that day.

If this is the case, then I really can’t offend him, but, how can this trash climb up to the Supreme Being? I really can’t figure it out.

Mo Zhiyang nestled in his arms obediently, and let him help him put on his shoes. After putting them on, he waved his feet. The size of the shoes was just right. He leaned over and kissed him, “Master is so amazing.” Appropriate praise can make

people The mood is happy, and the same is true for the object, which is a must-have skill for Bailian.

Without giving him a chance to escape, Han Jingbai raised his chin, lowered his head and kissed him, not afraid of the eyes of others, he kissed him enough before letting go, “I want to praise him next time, I should praise him like this.” To everyone

present People, Han Jingbai doesn’t care, they are just some ants, is it possible that two people are intimate and will avoid ants on the ground?

“Master, you don’t have to be ashamed.” Mo Zhiyang was straddling him now, so he naturally sensed the problem, and hurriedly climbed off him.

After getting tired of crookedness, it’s time to deal with business.

When Mo Zhiyang turned around and turned his back to Han Jingbai, his eyes changed, not as delicate and cute as before, looking at Jiang Jinyan who was pinned down on the ground, with no expression, an indifferent expression, as if he was looking at a dead body.

“Hmm~” Jiang Jinyan looked at him, but this time, goosebumps all over her body, the look in her eyes was terrifying, like a knife had been scraped across her skin.

The most frightening thing is when it’s hanging on the head, Jiang Jinyan is experiencing this now.

Why does this trash have such eyes?