Chapter 1425

He's still stupid, he's still out of consciousness.

As if, he is a walking corpse, only a body, and the soul has already disappeared.

Nangongqing didn't show any flaws. They couldn't conclude that the man was nangongqing.

So now it's a bit tricky.

Yueqianlan ponders for a long time, and finally decides to find clues from Zhou Meiren.

She turned to look at Jun Moyuan and offered in a low voice.

"Ah Mo, please wash your clothes and go to meet Zhou Meiren in person. I think the breakthrough lies in her... "

Jun Mo yuan squints his eyes and nods to the moon.

Yue Qianlan personally attends Jun Moyuan to change clothes and wash. In the process of washing, she is inevitably eaten a lot of tofu by Jun Moyuan.

Yueqianlan almost lost her temper.

Finally, her face was red, and she was carried out of the bathroom by Jun Moyuan.

The month thousand LAN shrinks in his bosom, almost have no face, appeared in front of the outsider.

Knowing that she was shy, Jun Mo Yuan went back to the inner room with a smile on his mouth.

He put her carefully on the bed and then kissed her for a while.

The month thousand LAN is panting thick air, mercilessly hammered him several times.

Jun Moyuan's eyes are full of light of success.

"Wait for me, I'll be back soon..."

Say, he then loosened a month thousand LAN, full face spring breeze of went out of the inner room.

Yueqianlan leaned on the bed, pulled the brocade quilt and wrapped herself tightly.

Really, wait on Jun Mo yuan to wash, as a result, he ate dry wipe clean.

Next time, she will never wait on him to change clothes.

This man is really getting worse and worse.

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Jun Moyuan, led by Ford, goes to the tent where Zhou Meiren is imprisoned.

Not into the tent, Jun Mo yuan can smell, the strong smell of blood, toward his nose.

Ford's eyes flashed a little uneasy and whispered a warning.

"In order to force out the murderer behind the scenes, the slave has no mercy on Zhou Meiren. At the moment, Zhou Meiren is dying. The situation may not be very good. "

Jun Mo yuan pursed his thin lips and swept his eyes.

"Don't let her die easily If she dies, you are the only one to ask

Ford flopped down on his knees, and he returned with a trembling voice.

"Don't worry, your majesty. I won't let her die easily."

Beauty scared him to death in a week. Fortunately, he had a heart.

Otherwise, Zhou Meiren will die, and he will not be able to do business with his majesty.

Beauty Zhou is still of great use to her majesty. Nothing can happen.

Jun Moyuan asks Ford to get up, and then he opens the curtain of the tent to welcome Jun Moyuan in.

Inside the tent, the lights were dim and blood was everywhere.

The color of Zhou Meiren's dress can hardly be seen.

There was blood all over the body, and there were scars all over the body.

Originally that beautiful and charming cheek, now become ferocious and terrifying.

The bloodstains on her face.

It makes her look like a ghost in hell.

Her eyes, slowly toward the Jun Mo yuan.

When she saw that familiar face, her indifferent eyes, finally a bit loose.

She directed at Jun Moyuan, sobbing in a low voice.

Her mouth was blocked, so Jun Mo yuan couldn't hear clearly, what she was going to say.

Jun Moyuan looks at Ford and asks him to pull off the cloth in Zhou Meiren's mouth.

Ford hesitated a little: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid that if I pull off the cloth, she will bite her tongue and kill herself..."