The slender and beautiful young man in white clothes drooped slightly, and a moonlight flowed quietly from above, bringing out a crystal clear light.

On the cheeks that were set off with exquisite outlines, the light blush seemed to be filled with the intoxication of fine wines.

A little drunk and intoxicating.

Bai Mo looked at him with a smile.

Only four words popped up in my heart.

cute.

Want - Day.

The naked and lush gaze looked at the scene without any concealing its purpose.

The latter has a slender eye feather lowered, and the white and smooth face is even more flushed.

The atmosphere is so ambiguous that it is just right.

At this time, there was a sound that sounded so badly.

"The King..."

Liuying had a delicate face like peach blossoms and was as gray as a face. He trembled with his soft lips as soft as petals and said calmly:

"Let Liuying serve you. Liuying is willing. Even if you have no name or a distinction, as long as you can stay by your side, Liuying will be willing to die..."

The words of the flowing oriole expressing their feelings were only halfway through, and there was only a "clang" sound in the air.

The crisp sound of the sword drawn out of the sheath.

The cold sword was reeling back on the neck of the wandering warbler.

The beautiful scenery is full of eyebrows and eyes, and the sharp coldness flows out, as if the shyness just now is just an illusion.

It was a flash in the pan, just for Wei Tuo.

The shyness of the scenery has always been for one person.

He was put on his neck with a sword, and his life might be in danger at any time. Liuying panicked and asked hurriedly: "Sir Liujing, what are you doing? The king clearly agreed to let me go..."

Liujing interrupted him and said coldly: "Don't you want to express your feelings to the king with death? Then I will fulfill your wishes!"

The scenery is not a joke.

As long as this young man named Liuying continues to entangle, he will really do it - there are more than one or two people who die under his sword.

Liuying said it nicely, and she was willing to devote herself to Bai Mo's life to death, or even die, but until the moment when death really faced, the weakness in human nature still made him retreat.

Liuying's body trembled, and her face showed a depressed look.

It was clear at a glance that he gave up.

Not everyone can pay the price of life for her, and it will be spared no expense for a lifetime.

Bai Mo looked at it and felt bored, and waved his hand in vain, "Get back, I will tell the Great Lord of the West Wilderness that it is not your fault."

Before leaving, Liuying was still unwilling to give up. He bit his lip and asked, "Master King, are you unwilling to accept me because of Lord Liujing?"

This sentence made Liu Jing unable to help looking at her.

Bai Mo smiled mysteriously: "What do you think?"

The flowing wings understand.

But a hint of loss appeared in the silver pupils of the scenery.

After Liuying left, Liujing said in a muffled voice: "Wang, please rest, Liujing will leave."

He treated her with respect as ever.

After saying that, Liujing was about to retreat.

Bai Mo's eyes and hands were almost holding a pure white and flawless sleeve. When Liu Jing looked over in surprise, she raised her bright face and smiled at him: "I'm not used to it..."

Although I felt a little depressed, when I heard Bai Mo's words, Liujing pursed her light lips and said, "Then I'll change the bedding for you..."

"No need to be so troublesome."
Chapter completed!