Look at you.
My tongue is tied.
My husband won't eat you.
Little Momo feels that Yali is very big. Under the gaze of Mo Dayan's children's shoes, which seem harmless but actually eat demons, her hair is almost wet with cold sweat.
No way!
High cold, high cold, keep high cold!
"Well, you have that thing on you." Little Momo feels like she's going to be stiff in plaster.
"What color?" Mo · Xinji · Yan began the routine, "I have seen the statement of imperial spirit from an ancient book in the secret place of burning Xi, which seems to be graded according to color."
Purple gold is the most respected.
Red, dark, white, blue and green are the second.
He naturally knew that ziqianmo had said that he was purple and golden.
However, small Mo Mo is not clear, his purple Qian Mo that layer of vest, also long ago dropped in his here. So, he still has to play.
You have to pretend you don't know the color of your monarchy.
Even at the beginning, when she was forced to ask her, it was "imperial spirit?" Instead of "Purple Gold monarchy", There's a trick here.
Little Momo's face was paralyzed, but he was very anxious Д ≦)ノ
What should we do? What should we do?
She turned her head and looked at Qian Jue for help: little sister, give me advice.
Qian Jue shrugged his shoulders and showed his hand. I can't help you, your highness. You're crying to fill the hole yourself.
"Little Momo".... "
No matter how cheap it is, plastic flowers are sisters.
Ah.
It seems that's the only way.
Xiaomomo takes a deep breath and builds up her heart. Then she looks up and stares at Mo Dayan, giving him a [demon king's solemn gaze].
Give in!
No demon, no one can survive for half a minute in this move!
When Mo Yan bumps into the light colored glazed pupil that makes his heart tremble, he feels like he's going to be here. He's going to be planted in her little white claws all his life.
"No way, Momo, you're too foul."
The voice is so soft.
It contains the ultimate favor.
"Even if you stare at me with such lovely and deadly eyes, I won't let you go this time, do you understand?"
Then he put out his finger and touched her little furry cheek.
It's like touching a priceless treasure.
Small Mo Mo gas explosion, fat four circles: mother sell batch, was smashed disdain! It's dignified. It's dignified! The hell gaze from the demon king!
"You are blind." She sprayed him.
"Yes, you are right." Mo, wife, slave and Yan have no principles.
"It's the look of majesty!" She patted the table to emphasize (╯`` ') ╯┻━┻
"Yes, yes, Wei... Poof, majesty."
Don't laugh.
The wife Nu Mo expresses to suppress to smile what of, is really too hard, internal injury simply.
"Hum, majesty!" High cold jpg
Wife Nu Mo heart: so lovely, want to kiss.
"You are purple gold." His Royal Highness the demon king, who thought he had regained his dignity, sat down angrily, staring at his disobedient son, "it's as rich as the waterfall magma. It's the only thing I've ever seen in my life. You can be an emperor forever."
Numo nodded: "that's why you've been there to help me all the time."
I see.
From the beginning of burning Xi secret place, she followed herself persistently and couldn't drive away because of Baize's instinct.
"Is it good for you to help me?" He cares more about that.