Chapter 948: With me, is there a purpose?
Chapter 948 is with me, is there a purpose?
For a long while, I did not get a response.
Emperor Mo Xuan deep ink slammed, the bottom of the eyes quenched the ice, and the perception was put to the maximum.
The old voice was sighing and sighing: "You can't let the old man be a secret if you are a kid in the Imperial Palace?"
Emperor Mo Xuan condensed, and noticed the direction of the sound, which was sent from the night.
His brows are slightly stunned: "You are... small..."
"It’s a Master." The old man knew that there was no way to conceal the Emperor’s mystery. He had to be honest. "It’s just that the girl often calls the old man... the old man."
Emperor Mo Xuan is sharp, his eyes are like a torch, and his wrist is set at night.
He took the night's clear wrist and picked up his wide sleeves.
Sure enough, she saw the bracelet on her wrist, and it was flashing red.
"You are... the spirit of the water bracelet?" Di Mo Xuan gently put the night's clear wrist into the thin quilt, the doubt in the heart, got the answer.
The old man whispered a little: "Do you know the water bracelet?"
"The deity knows naturally." Di Mo Xuan's answer was indifferent. "The deity also knows that the small body of the child has a physical condition, and also knows... the mysterious jade in her body..."
"Di Mo Xuan."
The voice of the old man was suddenly serious, interrupting his words, and his name was immediately changed.
The old man’s voice is very heavy: “You know everything, why have you never mentioned it?”
His tone, with a bit of questioning.
Is standing at the angle of clearing the night, questioning the Emperor Xu Xuan.
The identity of the night, and the mysterious jade in her body...
It's all a secret.
A secret that cannot be made public.
Emperor Xu Xuan knows everything about her, then...
"You are close to the hoe, what is it for!" In the voice of the old man, there is anger.
In the heart of the old man, he also treated the night as his own dear, grandson.
The night fell with the feelings of Emperor Mo Xuan, and he also looked at it all the way.
He believes that Emperor Xu Xuan is really waiting for the night to clear.
Therefore, he did not deliberately conceal his identity today.
However, if Emperor Mo Xuan is aiming to get close to the night, there is no difference between the king of the dark and the one who wants to clear the hand at night.
Do not.
It should be more terrible than the king of darkness.
If Di Mo Xuan does everything, just have a purpose...
That is the feeling of deceiving the night!
Hearing the dignity of the old man's muzzle, he also heard that he was like an elder, and he was worried about the night.
The hostility of Emperor Xu Xuan to him gradually faded.
He leaned on the soft cushion behind him, bent his knees, and put his hands on his knees, lazy.
"Yes, I admit that when I was interested in the little ones from the beginning, it was indeed her body that was different from ordinary people and attracted me."
He is calm and his tone is serious.
The deep and quiet ink, the clear, without a bit of false feelings.
"So, you are with the hoe, just because... she is different from ordinary people?" The voice of the old man clearly showed some anger.
Emperor Xu Xuan has not answered yet.
On the chest, I was held by a small hand.
I saw the girl in the thin quilt, staring at his face in a charming manner.
The plain white hand is tightly attached to his clothes.
Although she was just awakened by her sleep, her consciousness is still sober: "You are with me, is there a purpose?"
Emperor Mo Xuan twisted his eyebrows and silenced for a moment, but he answered the question: "Is that old man who solved your sleeping hole?"
"Answer me!" The night cleared the strength of the hand.
(End of this chapter)
