The second lady is not soft, that is, sometimes she pays too much attention to her face.

And no matter what Shu, Shu is her sister's sister, Liu Yun'er is her niece, how can this not get rid of it.

Because of this, the second lady has always endured it now.

But who thought of it, in the end, happened to such ugly things ...

But it’s always a relative, so there is no reason why we never interact with each other since we are old and dead.

But from then on, it will be not so easy for the Shu family or the Liu family to come back to fight Qiufeng again.

Not to mention anything else, if this incident is heard by the old man and her husband, she doesn't know how to explain it.

Again again ... Then her second wife, the second Mo family, simply hanged the southeast branch.

**

Mo Feng dances quickly, and walks fast.

After all, she was clear in her heart, so she couldn't do anything with Liu Yuner's kind of goods.

As for the Emperor... I won't say anything else, but you will know the answer by looking at his allergic red bumps.

So after saying a few more words to the second wife, Mo Fengwu turned the matter over and stopped mentioning it.

This matter has been passed.

As for the subsequent matters, the second wife will naturally handle it.

So when the second lady left, Mo Fengwu also returned to the room. Then he changed his clothes and took a slight rest for a while, and saw the stream of sound quickly walk in.

"Miss, the master wakes up."

woke up?

So fast?

Mo Fengwu heard the words, and then got up and walked out of the room again, and went directly to the courtyard next door.

After that, I entered the room and walked around the screen, and saw that the emperor was already wearing a white underwear and sat up from the bed.

My face was still a little red, but it should be fine.

"Didn't you say you'll sleep for a while? Why did you wake up so quickly?"

Mo Fengwu walked over and asked casually.

The emperor glanced and glanced, and said, "It's okay."

"Let me see."

While speaking, Mo Fengwu pulled the emperor's wrist and nodded slightly for a while: "It's okay."

As he said that, Mo Fengwu let go of his hand and continued, "But it's only temporary."

The emperor was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Mo Fengwu: "How long will it take?"

Mo Fengwu looked at his gaze, and for a while, he said bluntly: "The most is in a month."

"One month..." Emperor murmured, then smiled softly: "Enough."

"It's a big deal!"

The Emperor's words were unclear, and Mo Fengwu didn't want to ask more, but he stunned him.

Then Feng's eyes picked and laughed: "I said, you can't die."

In the kung fu, Mo Fengwu raised his hand and turned it out, instantly took a wooden box out.

At the same time, with the wooden box, a strange force was permeated from the wooden box.

The emperor couldn't help but looked back, and then looked back: "... mixed Yuancao?"

Mo Fengwu pouted and smiled.

"Of course! Otherwise, why do you think I went to the spiritual stage to fight?"

At this time, Mo Fengwu was like a little fox who stole a hundred chickens. While speaking, she reached out and carefully opened the wooden box... In an instant, a snow-white light immediately emanated from the wooden box.

A crystal grass about an inch long is quietly placed in a wooden box, so beautiful.

Mo Fengwu's eyes suddenly shone, and then reached out and gently picked up the Hunyuan Grass in the wooden box.
Chapter completed!