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    After all, too much experience in the past told Mu Qiao that in this world, the most terrifying thing is never the vicious ones, but the crazy ones.

    It seemed that this too innocent question made people too powerless, Yuelang still calmed down slowly, she never thought that Yuanhuang, who has never put her in his eyes, would do this, she raised her hand and touched her.  With the iron chain on his ankle, he lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and the ferocious hostility on his face finally disappeared bit by bit.

    Yue Lang moved back slowly in silence, reflecting all her situation in the beads, so her almost ready-to-kill posture fell into Mu Qiao's surprised eyes.

    Slightly frowning, Mu Qiao leaned over and looked at the situation that was completely imprisoned. For a while, she was confused, what happened?

    Mu Qiao's surprised look was too obvious, Yue Lang was a little shy for a moment, she never thought that she would end up in such a fate, but what made her even more desperate was that the delicacy on her face was fading day by day, first of all  It was those eyes, the sparkling and boundless charm in the past had faded away, leaving only a pair of ordinary water eyes that lacked a bit of aura.

    "My lord priest, please help me, Your Majesty has taken away my medicine." Yue Lang knelt on the ground, with a soft brocade cushion between her ankles and iron chains, and she looked emaciated and emaciated between holding her face  very.

    Yuanhuang?  Mu Qiao blinked her eyes. It wouldn't be strange if the other party knew that all of this was false. After all, in Mu Ci's eyes, her means were nothing special.  In the eyes of the priest, it was too bright to attract attention.

    However, Yuelang's current situation is far from what Mu Qiao had guessed. Yuanhuang doesn't seem to intend to completely abandon her, and even uses this kind of imprisonment that is often used in sadistic literature to imprison Yuelang.  A trace of tenderness can be seen in the details, so, can she guess that Yuanhuang actually fell in love with Yuelang.

    When this thought came to her mind, the corners of Mu Qiao's mouth twitched. She glanced at Yue Lang who was staring at her in embarrassment, and sighed. How could such a person like Yuan Huang, the pride of heaven, fall in love with him?  Woolen cloth?

    Appearance?  Mu Qiao shook her head, Yuanhuang took the medicine, probably for the good of Yue Lang, but since she was not allowed to take the medicine, it was for her good, and didn't care if Yue Lang had a beautiful face.

    Temperament?  Mu Qiao shook her head again. Although she didn't know Yuelang well, she could tell from the tip of the iceberg that Yuelang was a person who was corrupt inside and outside.  I can't read other people's expressions at all.

    Seeing that the other party was silent, Yue Lang climbed a few steps forward again, her pale face approached like a scene in a horror movie, fortunately, her appearance was good enough, at least people could see a weird sense of beauty  Come.

    "Master Priest!" Yue Lang looked around helplessly, and the first thing she thought of was Mu Qiao who was being protected by Xu Yi and made her jealous. She had also heard that after Yuehua returned, she treated this Lord Priest very well.  , She felt resentful, why could this person get everything she wanted.

    When Mu Qiao came back to her senses, she pursed her lips and showed a bit embarrassed expression. In this situation, she was not helpless, but what did Yue Lang want, freedom, appearance, or something else?  Gu, she can help with peripheral matters, but not with substantive matters.

    However, in the end, Mu Qiao let go. Seeing Yue Lang in the bead about to collapse, she asked, "What do you want?"

    This is the promise, Yue Lang felt as if she had been reborn again, she replied with a smile: "My request is not much, just my appearance, I want to maintain the most beautiful appearance."

    Just looks?  Mu Qiao frowned. This request, if she wants to fulfill it, can be said to be extremely simple, but is it just her appearance?

    Sure enough, just as Mu Qiao questioned, Yue Lang took a few breaths, and after several days of crying and hunger strike, she was a little bit powerless, but the anger in her heart and the joy of getting the promise gave her blood.

    "My lord priest, if possible, I still want Yuanhuang's heart. I want him to be my servant, I want to imprison him, and I want him to taste the pain I have suffered."  It's like shaking off all the muscles and bones, Yue Lang, as expected, is still crazy and overestimated.

    Mu Qiao was silent. As soon as she became suspicious, the other party gave her a perfect explanation, which made her laugh out loud.

    Meeting those bloodshot eyes, Mu Qiao was completely impatient. She looked down at the self-seeking woman in front of her, and felt strange in her heart.In this world, why is there a person like Yue Lang who doesn't cherish what should be cherished, doesn't give up what should be discarded, doesn't know what should be understood, but insists on forcing what should be let go, and even tries to control everything.

    Suddenly, Mu Qiao seemed to understand why Yuanhuang wanted to lock her up. Probably, what Yuanhuang wanted was love, while what Yuelang wanted was infatuation.

    And this situation is already the best way to deal with it!  Mu Qiao shook her head, she thought about it, it was too uneconomical to drag this kind of hatred on herself and Xu Yi, so she said: "Your appearance, I can help you recover, and you don't need to take medicine anymore  Yes, it's just that there's another thing I can't do."

    "Why?" Yue Lang, who was about to cry with joy because of her appearance, immediately turned cold when she heard Mu Qiao's next sentence. She stared at Mu Qiao viciously, and asked.

    Mu Qiao looked at this selfish ghost who was not familiar with it at all, and felt that it was not worthwhile to waste her divine power again, but for Yuehua, this waste is acceptable.

    "Why?" Covering the bead on her white and slender fingers, Yue Lang couldn't bear Mu Qiao's rejection, so she deepened her tone when she questioned her for the second time.

    Mu Qiao glanced at her, and shook her head helplessly: "If I can really do this, why do I need Xu Yi to attack the city?"

    Although Yue Lang is selfish and a little confused, it doesn't mean she's stupid, she's just too self-righteous, so Mu Qiao's words have already given her a reasonable answer, but Mu Qiao doesn't let it go.  It is only to give her such a plausible answer.

    "Behind your majesty, there is a priest. If you want to talk about seniority, I have to call her, mother." Slowly throwing down the last straw, Mu Qiao got up, and she helped Qin  Yiyi raised her hand to hold up the small bead, "There is nothing I can do about Yuanhuang."

    After unilaterally severing contact, Mu Qiao didn't tell Yuelang that Yuanhuang had been standing not far behind her for a long, long time, and their conversation should naturally have fallen into the ear of the other party, but,  This can be regarded as a promise in disguise, anyway, the two sides have already confronted each other.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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