Chapter 1222 (1/2)

It's only when the night is clear.

They are still in the arena, with thousands of pairs of eyes around them looking at her.

Now the emperor Mo Xuan is mo Zun.

Just now, he almost called out his name in front of all the people.

She slightly collected the mood in the eyes, raised her eyes and looked at emperor Mo Xuan: ”I will go to find you, I want to find Yan Yan fan.”

Then she lowered her eyes and gazed at the half of the fan in her hand. Her voice was very soft: ”if I can't find another one, I can't be at ease.”

Guard her and accompany her for such a long time.

Even if the fan is broken.

She also wants to put the fan beside her.

“……” Emperor Mo Xuan did not speak for a long time.

The night clear falls tight purses the pink lip, the mood is complex.

But still stubborn, did not give up their own decision.

For a long time, Emperor Mo Xuan raised his hand and played hard at the forehead of the night's clear fall: ”it's not to look for it. Why are you still in a daze?”

Night Qingluo suddenly raised his head, the corner of the mouth hook out a smile: ”Hmmm!”

She crouched down, ready to continue searching for the stones.

But the emperor Mo Xuan once again grabbed the wrist.

His eyes, glanced at her hands, voice a little cold: ”still want to make me angry?”

Night clear fall a Zheng, roll long eyelashes gently agitate.

Suddenly, the smile deepened.

She didn't speak, she just shook her head with a smile.

It turns out that

Emperor Mo Xuan was just angry, not because she broke the fan.

But angry, she was in front of him and hurt herself.

At this time, she took advantage of the opportunity to wipe her own self-respect.

This man