What does… Mean?
For a long time, the flowers on the street were beautiful and wrinkled tightly. I was surprised and suspicious.
She suddenly remembered that she had been given the box by Ning Tongzhi, and she wanted to open it. But Yan Beicheng, who was in a coma, did not know where the strength came from, and held her tightly.
Mo Shanghua had to do it again. She looked down at Yan Beicheng's evil face, and could not help raising her hand to caress his face with birthmark.
It's hot to start with.
In the exploration forehead, is also the same hot, even with her hand tightly clasped together are so hot.
Mo Shanghua subconsciously felt Yan Beicheng's pulse with his empty right hand.
Such a hot temperature, but the pulse is still normal.
However, Yan Beicheng seemed to be a little uncomfortable. His brows tightened more and more tightly, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Mo Shanghua clenched Yan Beicheng's hand and put his cheek on his chest. It was really hot.
"I'll wait for you and protect you." Yanbei city in front of her is enough to let Mo Shanghua put all her thoughts into it. She simply doesn't think about anything else and closes her eyes slightly.
Simply, the hot body temperature and strong heartbeat all remind her that Yan Beicheng is safe and sound. He is just sleeping temporarily.
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in the zongrenfu
Yan Moli almost lost his mind in yesterday's World War I. Yan cenxuan came to question angrily. Naturally, there was no result. On the contrary, as soon as he left the zongrenfu, he was called by Baorong emperor.
No one came to visit, and the jailers naturally drank wine in groups.
There was no one else in the prison, and Yan Mo's crazy look slowly faded away. In the eagle's eyes, which were covered by disorderly hair, there flashed a strong and almost real evil.
"Yanbei City, I didn't lose. One day, I will take your life personally." The voice, almost squeezed out of his teeth, came out of his mouth.
As soon as he had said this, he sat cross legged, closed his eyes again, put his hands on his knees, and recited a mental method in his heart.
After reading Ning Cong zhigei's book, he combined some key points of internal skill and learned that mental skill by himself, but he didn't want to be so easy to use. If the only regret is that so far, he has only successfully used it yesterday, and some of it was not controlled.
However, these are no harm. He believes that with his talent, if he reaches a certain level of cultivation, he will be free to control.
I don't know that the book was just given by Ning Tongzhi. He had lived in the palace since he was a child. It was very secret. He didn't tell anyone about it, so he didn't think it was just written by a folk Warlock.
At this time, Ning kongzhi appeared out of thin air and looked at Yan Moli who was practicing.
The prison of the Zongren mansion was also a prison. Countless people died here. Naturally, the evil spirit was much stronger than usual. Therefore, in a moment, the evil spirit had been running slowly in Yan Moli's palm.
It's something that shouldn't be here.
Yan Moli is indeed an anomaly.
Ning knew that his face was not indifferent. He looked at it for a while without expression. He suddenly raised his hand and waved it. A more intense white light flew straight towards Yan Mo than when he was curing Yan Bei City.
The evil spirit that haunted Yan Mo Li's whole body was instantly dispersed, and there was no sign to exist.
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