Chapter 403 (2/2)

The Lord dotes on the little Lord. He is really doting.

Light said, the girl's lips fell into her eyes, and he closed his eyes to catch her

He was so comfortable in his arms, smelling good and steady. Fengyu was really sleepy when he took this part of the road. If she continued to walk for a few minutes, she would surely go to sleep.

At this time, hear his voice, Feng feather brow wrinkled, a pair of eyes reluctantly opened, recently, doze is really much let her collapse.

She rubbed her eyes and said in a confused voice, ”master Zi, put me down.”

Dragon Zixuan gently hum a, bend over to put her on the ground, then, a pair of eyes look to the ground on one knee kneeling Luo Cha and blood month body, the voice of evil spirit rings out, ”you two get up.”

”Thank you, Lord.”

Luocha and XueYue stood up and stood on one side, as quiet as the air.

Feng Yu's eyes swept in the past, and what he saw was a man with black iron ghost face and wings, with a pair of red pupils, but extremely handsome.

She eyebrows moved, she thought, from the appearance of these two men, she should be able to distinguish, which is Luocha, which is XueYue.

Unexpectedly, in the hands of long Zixuan, there are a lot of talents. These two men seem to be better than her in cultivation. But I don't know how they are willing to be subordinated to long Zixuan.Her eyes lightly moved to the iron prison, and her body was twisting the moon spirit smoke. Her whole body was still dark, groaning in pain.

Feng Yu reached out and rubbed his eyebrows. He took out a piece of cloth from his arms and put it on the stone table in the dungeon. Under the candlelight, the silver needle in the cloth was shining.

Her finger frets, takes out a silver needle, the Mou light falls to the month spirit smoke body again.

Long Zixuan frowned, walked to her side, reached for her other hand, and said in a low voice, ”little feather, what do you want to do?”

Feng Yu turns Mou to see toward him, labial horn hangs shallow smile, voice light say, ”certainly is to save her.”

”She dares to hurt you. If you don't kill her, you'll take advantage of her. Why do you want to save her?”

He sneered, and his voice was a little chilly. ”Little feather, when did you repay good for evil?”

Feng Yu

How bad she seems to be.

She looked at him helplessly and said in a soft voice, ”master purple, I have promised my grandfather to let her go. Can't I let her go out like this?”

In this case, if she wants to pretend to be poor again, wouldn't it be more convenient? How can she do what she wants?

”I think she looks good.”

Dragon Zixuan still hold her hand did not let go, a pair of eyes to see the iron prison on the spirit of smoke, eyes across the light cold meaning.

She almost killed his children. He really wanted to crush her heart.

Fengyu's lips moved, and a faint smile was aroused. She put away the silver needle on her fingertips, raised her head, and gave him a flattering kiss on his chin.

”Master a Zi, just let me go. I promise that I will make yuelingyan suffer enough, OK?”

Do you really think her needle feels so good?