Huang Beiyue was startled. The hand she was holding on the corner of the wall when she stood up suddenly softened, and she fell down. Her footsteps slipped, and the soles of her feet that had just stepped on the snow made a small sound on the floor.
Her nerves tightened, her whole body tensed up, and cold sweat broke out on her back almost immediately!
The Holy Lord in the room suddenly raised his head coldly, walked quickly to the window, and looked outside. The window was empty, and there was no one in the corner. There was only a black cat standing on the corridor, licking the ice and snow on his feet.
'meow'
The black cat raised its head, barked at him, and then ran into the snow.
"Is it a cat?" Mo Lian asked inside.
"It's a cat." Shengjun put down his guard, turned around and walked in.
Huang Beiyue, who was clinging to the eaves with her back pressed tightly against the eaves, breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, her skill in controlling animals that she had mastered in modern times had not been abandoned. At critical moments, she could still control the cats playing outside the yard.
He was controlled and let it be blamed for him.
Such non-spiritual animals are best controlled. As long as the consciousness is strong, they can be driven at will.
Thinking that she could conquer the ice magical bird with only her consciousness back then, what does this mere kitten mean?
Caressing her rapidly beating heart, she thought to herself that since it had come to this, she would take a closer look to see if the person inside was really Mo Lian. The voice was so familiar, but how could the Mo Lian she knew speak so smoothly and clearly?
She swayed slightly and grabbed a beam under the eaves in front, so she could peek into the room and see what was going on.
The Holy Lord turned his back to her and stood beside the bed, while Mo Lian sat cross-legged, facing her, but he could not see his eyes and was not afraid of being discovered.
He blew his head slightly and took off his upper body clothes, revealing the young man's thin but strong body. There was black vitality flashing behind him, but because the body of the Holy Lord was blocking it, she couldn't see it clearly.
She could only vaguely see two long and thin black sticks, a little thicker than her fingers and a little shorter than her arms. It seemed that there were surprising carving patterns on the sticks. With her eyesight, she could only vaguely see a little bump. After all, it was pure
It's all black and can't be seen clearly.
The black stick seemed to be pulled out from Mo Lian's back and spread out around him like two wings. The overflowing black energy was the plump wings. Against the pale face, it felt like seeing a fallen angel.
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I don't know if it was an illusion, but when Mo Lian raised her head slightly, she seemed to see the black platycodon flower in the corner of his eye, which looked a little prettier than before.
It's like... it was a half-opened flower bud before, but now the petals seem to be slightly opened, as if they are about to bloom.
It's just that the rich black color made his whole face no longer look pure and clear before, but rather a little bloodthirsty.
She only glanced at it quickly, then quickly pulled away, left from under the eaves, and went to the palace study on the other side to look for another fragment of the 'Heavenly Punishment'.
Thinking of what he just saw and Meng Qitian's warning: Be careful of Mo Lian! He is not called the beast of Guangyao Palace for nothing.
Suddenly, she felt a strong uneasiness in her heart, which made her head hurt. She could no longer concentrate on searching, so she simply found a secret corner and squatted down to calm her confused mind.
At this moment, the study door was suddenly pushed open, and the snowy light outside the door suddenly came in.
