After Feng Wushang reminded Mo Lin, he found that Gu Qianqian's soul was much weakened.

"Qianqian, go to the crystal ball to raise it first."

Gu Qianqian hesitated for a moment and got in under the persuasion of Mo Lin and Mo Yu. She was used to her current state and suddenly became weaker. She suddenly felt that her body was lighter than smoke. It seemed that a gust of wind could make her ashes.

When he came out again, it was already dark, and Gu Qianqian was shocked by the scene in front of him.

"Scared! What's the situation?"

The shouts in the palace were panic, the crying was desperate, the killing sound was fierce, the cry was fearful, and the sound of cold and fickle weapons. The scorching fire and bright red blood intertwined into a tragic picture of hell on earth.

"The eldest prince launched the palace transformation. Qianqian, is it more comfortable?"

Feng Wushang's gentle voice was particularly inconsistent with this scene. Perhaps it was too tragic, but this gentleness sounded a bit mysterious.

Gu Qianqian suddenly shivered and hurriedly looked at his eyes. His beautiful and narrow golden phoenix eyes were filled with concern and tenderness, which made her uneasy heart feel relieved.

"Princess Chaoyang and the Thirteenth Prince are fine?"

"Qianqian is at ease, they are all in peace."

Mo Lin looked at her face carefully. The blood and fire did not cover his sight. Seeing that Gu Qianqian had recovered his energy, he felt a little relieved.

"Hey, why didn't I see Xiaoyu?"

Mo Lin and Feng Wushang searched for a while, but they did not see Mo Yu, and their faces changed at the same time.

"Yu'er was still there just now!"

"He probably didn't go far!"

The two looked in one direction at the same time. It was the most violent place for the palace to fight, and the emperor's bedroom. He did not go to Concubine Rou tonight, but summoned a little concubine who had just been promoted to the position.

The three of them teleported to see Mo Yu standing outside the melee crowd, her beautiful black-colored eyes were shining with scarlet redness and a ferocious face.

"Oh my God! Xiaoyu's hand!"

Gu Qianqian exclaimed, and Xiaoyu's five fingers actually grew sharp and slender cold nails. His shadow was twisted into a hideous demon by the shaking flames.

"Oops!"

"Beast-turned!"

Feng Wushang and Mo Lin rushed up at the same time.

Suddenly, a sharp and strange roar broke through the air, and Mo Yu rushed into the crowd. His speed was faster than Feng Wushang and Mo Lin! He raised his cold claws and waved his armor hard at the armored armor.

.

"ah!"

Gu Qianqian exclaimed, her sharp claws were shining with a cold and dead luster. She had no doubt that if the grab was implemented, the soldier's body would definitely be penetrated!

A slender and fair hand grabbed Mo Yu's slender wrist and it was Feng Wushang.

"Thank God..."

She almost collapsed on the ground, but found herself floating up and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Her soul's reaction was unique in tension.

Mo Lin then a spell seal was stamped on Mo Yu's forehead. A golden rune slowly emerged, changing and disappeared. Mo Yu turned into a little fox, and his front paw was held in his hand by Feng Wushang.

"I almost scared me to death. Oh, it's not right. We were rejected by space, and Xiaoyu would definitely not be able to hurt them! Alas, a false alarm, a false alarm, I was almost scared!"

Gu Qianqian floated over, but she still felt her soul drifting.

"Thanks."

Mo Lin whispered to Feng Wushang, but his face did not improve. Things were not as simple as Qian Qian thought. If Yu'er's claw was implemented, even if he did not hurt anyone, it would awaken the bloodthirsty demon in his heart!

After Feng Wushang reminded Mo Lin, he found that Gu Qianqian's soul was much weakened.

"Qianqian, go to the crystal ball to raise it first."

Gu Qianqian hesitated for a moment and got in under the persuasion of Mo Lin and Mo Yu. She was used to her current state and suddenly became weaker. She suddenly felt that her body was lighter than smoke. It seemed that a gust of wind could make her ashes.

When he came out again, it was already dark, and Gu Qianqian was shocked by the scene in front of him.

"Scared! What's the situation?"

The shouts in the palace were panic, the crying was desperate, the killing sound was fierce, the cry was fearful, and the sound of cold and fickle weapons. The scorching fire and bright red blood intertwined into a tragic picture of hell on earth.

"The eldest prince launched the palace transformation. Qianqian, is it more comfortable?"

Feng Wushang's gentle voice was particularly inconsistent with this scene. Perhaps it was too tragic, but this gentleness sounded a bit mysterious.

Gu Qianqian suddenly shivered and hurriedly looked at his eyes. His beautiful and narrow golden phoenix eyes were filled with concern and tenderness, which made her uneasy heart feel relieved.

"Princess Chaoyang and the Thirteenth Prince are fine?"

"Qianqian is at ease, they are all in peace."

Mo Lin looked at her face carefully. The blood and fire did not cover his sight. Seeing that Gu Qianqian had recovered his energy, he felt a little relieved.

"Hey, why didn't I see Xiaoyu?"

Mo Lin and Feng Wushang searched for a while, but they did not see Mo Yu, and their faces changed at the same time.

"Yu'er was still there just now!"

"He probably didn't go far!"

The two looked in one direction at the same time. It was the most violent place for the palace to fight, and the emperor's bedroom. He did not go to Concubine Rou tonight, but summoned a little concubine who had just been promoted to the position.

The three of them teleported to see Mo Yu standing outside the melee crowd, her beautiful black-colored eyes were shining with scarlet redness and a ferocious face.

"Oh my God! Xiaoyu's hand!"

Gu Qianqian exclaimed, and Xiaoyu's five fingers actually grew sharp and slender cold nails. His shadow was twisted into a hideous demon by the shaking flames.

"Oops!"

"Beast-turned!"

Feng Wushang and Mo Lin rushed up at the same time.

Suddenly, a sharp and strange roar broke through the air, and Mo Yu rushed into the crowd. His speed was faster than Feng Wushang and Mo Lin! He raised his cold claws and waved his armor hard at the armored armor.

.

"ah!"

Gu Qianqian exclaimed, her sharp claws were shining with a cold and dead luster. She had no doubt that if the grab was implemented, the soldier's body would definitely be penetrated!

A slender and fair hand grabbed Mo Yu's slender wrist and it was Feng Wushang.

"Thank God..."

She almost collapsed on the ground, but found herself floating up and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Her soul's reaction was unique in tension.

Mo Lin then a spell seal was stamped on Mo Yu's forehead. A golden rune slowly emerged, changing and disappeared. Mo Yu turned into a little fox, and his front paw was held in his hand by Feng Wushang.

"I almost scared me to death. Oh, it's not right. We were rejected by space, and Xiaoyu would definitely not be able to hurt them! Alas, a false alarm, a false alarm, I was almost scared!"

Gu Qianqian floated over, but she still felt her soul drifting.

"Thanks."
Chapter completed!