Chapter 103: [All kinds of styles] How can I be rare?
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Chapter 103: [All kinds of charm] How to cherish you
He Xi Yanling pursed his lips. He originally wanted to send her into the mysterious world, but after thinking about it, the endless purgatory and the eighteenth level of hell in the underworld were more suitable for her.
"The time has come, hurry up and rest, you will be able to come out soon."
He didn't tell her why, he didn't want to leave her with anything bad.
"Oh." Miao Qian'er fell asleep as soon as the two leaves closed.
Twenty days later…
A white light flashed across the desk in Yuqing Palace, and a slim woman appeared with a voluptuous face, fragrant skin and fragrant skin, and slightly raised lips.
"Ha, I finally regained my human body, I'm so happy." He took a fresh breath greedily, then leaned over and fell into He Xi Yanling's arms.
She reached out and hugged his waist tightly, covering her charming pretty face in his arms. He Xi Yanling looked down at her and hugged her soft little body tightly.
Mao Qian'er rubbed his hands and raised his head, "I can finally practice. It almost suffocated me to death during this period."
Her expression was still cold and arrogant, but she looked more like a daughter to him, and she couldn't help but feel relieved.
Leaning over and kissing her pretty face, Mao Qian'er was startled, holding his cold and charming face, sucking his lips, snickering, "Missed me? Do you want me to feed you?"
As he spoke, the tip of his tongue slid between his lips and teeth, and He Xi Yanling hugged her tightly, "Yeah."
The tip of Mao Qian'er's tongue slipped into his mouth and lingered with him.
Suddenly, He Xi Yanling let go of her and held her in his arms. Miao Qian'er was stunned. At this time, Patriarch Hongjun came in.
First, he looked at Miao Qian'er in He Xi Yanling's arms, and secretly laughed, "Old minister, see the Emperor of Heaven."
"What's the matter, ancestor?" This sentence clearly told ancestor Hongjun that he was unhappy.
He had waited so long for this little thing to come out, but he was disturbed not long after he was warm and gentle.
"Old minister, come and see Qian'er."
Mao Qian'er broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, He Xi Yanling found out, otherwise it would have been a disaster.
Being seen by her grandfather in such a scene made her still unable to meet people, and she was extremely embarrassed.
Mao Qian'er pushed He Xi Yanling's arm away, turned around, and walked to Patriarch Hongjun, "Grandpa, I'm fine, everything is fine."
"As long as everything is fine, grandpa is relieved. Then grandpa will leave first. I will retire."
"Grandpa, let me go with you." After saying that, he glanced at He Xi Yanling and left with Patriarch Hongjun.
God knows how anxious Patriarch Hongjun was. When he came just now, it was a bad time, and in the end this girl had to leave with him.
Tsk, he is such an old man, who knows what the Emperor of Heaven will do with him later...
My old age is worrying...
Mao Qian'er returned to the quiet realm again and took a deep breath, "Oh, I don't know where Qing Mo has gone. I can't find him no matter how hard I look."
"I'm here." Mo Yiqing looked at her back. Every identity he had, whether it was Qing Mo or his figure, could not compare to He Xi Yanling's words.
"Qing Mo? Where have you... been? I asked many people to look for you, but they couldn't find you."
He Xi Yanling kept saying that there was no such person as Qing Mo, and she almost made He Xi Yanling angry to death.
"When I saw you were discovered, I came to find Shenyin."
"Oh, why is it so fast? It will take time for you to come back." Mao Qian'er didn't see that for a moment, Mo Yiqing's eyes dodge.
Chapter completed!