Bing Ning was startled and looked at Wanyan Mo's stern face inexplicably. This was the first time he had shown a little anger towards her! She couldn't help but hesitate and said, "I, I don't know what to say."
Wanyan Mo was shocked to realize that his tone was extremely wrong. Looking at the startled Bing Ning, a hint of hurt flashed through his unruly Mo eyes. He stretched out his generous hand and said in a sullen voice, "Ning'er, come with me back to Samian."
Country, okay?".
"..." Bing Ning lowered her eyelids, her slender eyelashes fluttering up and down. Finally, she saw Wanyan Mo's hand hanging down weakly, and the tall figure on the ground getting farther and farther away from her. She raised her head, and in her eyes
He no longer looked at Wanyan Mo’s lonely back indifferently;
I'm sorry, Mo, I can owe you gold or silver, but I can't owe you emotional debt! I don't know whether it's right or wrong to choose the path of recovering memory, but I have to figure out what's in my mind.
Who are these two women? They cannot live their lives in confusion...
A tall figure suddenly enveloped her. Bing Ning turned around in confusion and saw that it was Chu Ziming who had arrived from nowhere. He shouted, "Aren't you going to please him? He is angry."
Bing Ning frowned slightly, as if she had never seen Chu Ziming, and walked straight to the side room, but her slender arm was suddenly held by a strong big hand, "Woman, I am talking to you." It doesn't matter whether it is domineering or unreasonable.
Well, Chu Ziming just didn't allow Bing to stare at him.
"In my eyes, you are not Pluto, you are just a father who asked me to help treat Zhuoer." Bing Ning coldly knocked off Chu Ziming's hand and looked at the picture in front of her with bright eyes.
With an evil face, he said, "You should review your self-centered behavior. If you treat me rudely again, I will return to the Samian Kingdom immediately!".
Bing Ning's sharp words made Chu Ziming unable to refute. She was right. He wanted something from her. He said in a deep voice with displeasure, "It was Ben, I was so rude, but you were rude first."
"Think about it, it wasn't me who was rude first, but you who eavesdropped first." Bing Ning finished speaking in a clear voice and walked towards the side room.
Chu Ziming's unfathomable eyes watched Bing Ning's retreating figure. Whenever he thought that she was leaving Hades' Mansion and that he might not be able to see her again for the rest of his life, he felt pain in his heart and sighed deeply.
He actually wanted her to stay in Hades' Palace forever.
This terrible thought made him startled...
The next day, in the study, Bing Ning sat upright on a chair and read medical books. She found that there was no record of Zhuoer, a rare disease, but she wanted to try the method of fighting poison with poison.
'Meow--' the little cat got into the study room through the window, looking at Bing Ning with its small black eyes and meowing 'Meow--meow'.
"Cat," Bing Ning called in a warm voice, squatting down and gently picking up the cat, "I thought you had lost it, or that you were ignoring me like Mo." Since that day, Mo returned to Shaman Country.
Yes, this is the first time she has been separated for such a long time since she woke up. She misses him a little. Has his anger subsided?
The cat jumped out of Bing Ning's relaxed embrace, barked "Meow--" and walked a few steps forward. He turned back to Bing Ning and saw that she was not moving. He barked again, walked a few steps forward and took one more look at her.
"You want me to come with you?" Bing Ning looked at the cat in confusion. Strangely enough, the cat seemed to be very familiar with this place. Otherwise, how could he appear in her study after disappearing for so many days? She thought and stepped away.
Step by step, follow the cat out of the book...
In the splendid palace of the Shaman Kingdom, Wan Yanmo's strand of jet-black hair fell in front of her bright narrow eyes, her sexy thin lips pursed in an evil arc, her tall and strong figure wore a golden robe, with the collar
Untied, her wheat-colored collarbone is exposed, she is supporting her head with one hand, and she is lying lazily on the dragon couch. She is extremely charming!
In the center of the palace, eight orioles, fat and thin concubines, with all kinds of charming looks and dancing postures, all looked at Wanyan Mo with their beautiful eyes. They were the perfect supreme king, hoping to
To win his admiration, to be favored, to be pregnant with a dragon son, the mother is as valuable as the son!
Ever since the woman named Bing Ning came to the palace, the king has exclusively favored Bing Ning, leaving them no chance. Now that Bing Ning leaves the palace, the empty Wang will definitely find a woman to accompany her.
After the dance, a woman with jet black hair and a slim figure wearing a gauze-like white shirt stumbled and fell onto the smooth marble floor.
Seeing this, the other seven concubines snickered secretly. There was one less competitor, but they never thought that
"Raise your head." Wanyanmo raised his eyelids and looked at the fallen woman with his piercing eyes like a deep pool.
The woman knelt on the ground and slowly raised her head. She had an exquisite appearance, a pair of bright and restless phoenix eyes like a deer, a small nose, and lips as red as cherries. She opened and closed her mouth and said, "Concubine, please see the king."
Standing up lazily, Wanyan Mo's narrow eyes stared at the woman in white for a moment, until he walked up to her, squatted down, lifted her delicate chin with his slender fingers, and asked in an evil voice, "You
What is your name?"
The woman looked at Wanyan Mo timidly, her timid eyes showed the desire of the other man to protect her, and she said softly, "My concubine's name is Li Zuitong, and the king once named her Concubine Tong."
"Concubine Tong?!" Wanyanmo searched in his mind, but in the end there was no image. The corner of his lips raised an evil arc. Suddenly, his big hand took Li Zuitong's slender hand, and held her petite and light body horizontally.
Pick up.
Li Zuitong showed a slight flirtatious attitude, and obediently leaned his cheek against Wanyan Mo's strong chest. Listening to his strong heartbeat, his own heartbeat beat along with it. He greedily smelled the intoxicating aroma of wine on his body, knowing that he would definitely
I drank a lot of wine again.
I heard that since the king came back alone from the Xingsheng Dynasty two days ago, his temper has become more and more irritable. This is the first time in three years that the king summoned the concubines. He is really lucky...
Seeing this, Eunuch Li was secretly happy. The king was finally willing to accept other women. He believed that soon there would be a concubine in the palace who would give birth to the first dragon species belonging to the king. He hurriedly walked towards the door, waving his hands as he walked.
Signaling everyone to go out, leaving the palace to the king and Concubine Tong...
He gently placed Li Zuitong on the dragon bed, with a beautiful face, and pressed his body on her soft and delicate body. He looked at the beautiful woman with fair complexion and single face under him with cold and lustful eyes.
His hands opened the white plain belt around her slender waist...
Clothes were scattered on the floor, and Li Zuitong's curvy body with white skin broke into Wanyanmo's field of vision. She said in a charming voice, "Wang, I would like you to warm up."