Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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673 verse 67 Without a glance, a gift

Su Qiqi and Meng Li once again learned the dream-building mentality, but this time it was a lot easier. She could casually use the temple to build dream-building skills without urging internal and magical forces.

"It's just that, the effect is a little worse." It was already dark, but Su Qiqi frowned. Thoughtfully, this was indeed worse. It is estimated that only a few people around him can do this Immerse yourself in your sleep.

"However, you can get close to Zi Wuya, as long as you can let him enter the dream, it will be over." Meng Li also said with a serious face, he is now determined to set Zi Wuya to death.

This man threatened his existence.

"This ..." Actually Su Qiqi didn't want to take this risk, and Zi Wuya's love for himself would always disappear from the body over time.

The longer the time, the stronger the fox monster's ability will be, and Zi Wuji's mind will be suppressed a little bit.

You know, the fox demon had no favor with her.

It is estimated to be a killing move.

"I can only try it." Meng Li looked at Su Qiqi eagerly, but now he put all his hopes on Su Qiqi.

Otherwise, he will not pass all the dream-building techniques to Su Qiqi.

This is his hard work.

In fact, Mo Wenxuan taught only one kind of mentality. These two kinds of mentality were realized by himself.

It can be said to be unique.

"Well, I will try it." Su Qiqi nodded and understood that as long as his dream-building technique has made some progress in the recent period of time, it is still possible to deal with Zi Wuya.

Because judging from the assassin incident that day, Zi Wuya cares deeply about himself.

It does not disappear in a short time.

Therefore, she could only nod, because Meng Li's eyes were too eager.

If you can solve the current Fangjiabao without blood, of course, Mengli does not want to let his strength be damaged.

"I'll be familiar with it again." Su Qiqi continued, "Don't bother me in these days."

"No problem." Meng Li nodded his face with satisfaction, in fact, he has been working on Su Qiqi's idea, especially after listening to Mo Wenxuan's words.

Su Qiqi was a little worried and returned to the Temple of the Goddess. It seemed that he had been counted.

But there is no alternative.

Mo Wenchen, who jumped from the Great Yan Kingdom into the dream away teleportation array, was **** in the hall of Fangjiapu at this time.

Zi Wuya sneered, sitting opposite, looking directly at Mo Wenchen: "You still came here. It is your defiance of your ability."

With a cold hum, there was a radian at the corner of Mo Wenchen's mouth. Even then, he was smiling, just sneer.

His hands and feet were tied by silk, tied dozens of times, for fear that he would break.

In fact, this day the silk knife cuts, the fire will not break.

Zi Wuya's worry is superfluous.

"However, you are good." Zi Wuya continued: "Your woman will come soon."

He certainly understood that Su Qiqi would deal with himself.

He also probed into the existence of the goddess, and even knew that the goddess was actually Su Qiqi who was drawn in by his own whirlpool of time.

When he did not see Su Qiqi, he would not know who she was.

Therefore, at this time, he was extremely fierce and looked cold.

Mo Wenchen, who was originally unconscious, froze a bit, and looked around. He certainly wanted to see Su Qiqi, but he didn't want this.

For a while, I could not break away from these silks, and my face was ugly: "You come at me."

He knew that if Su Qiqi saw himself like this, he would be desperate.

In a short period of time, he must not be free. At that time, the fox demon took himself as a hostage, and it was troublesome to hurt Su Qiqi.

He absolutely does not allow that to happen.

"She is your woman and is inseparable from you." Zi Wuya didn't care so much. He knew that the palace was thinking of a way to deal with himself, how could he sit still.

Since Su Qiqi is a goddess recognized by the people here, if the goddess falls into his own hands.

Or let the people of the world stand on their side.

He also wanted to be a soldier.

"Don't hurt her." Mo Wenchen's face sank like water, and his voice was even more chilly. The gloom in his eyes made him look daunting, and even the guards who stood by Mo Wenchen shivered.

This kind of aura, this kind of momentum, actually made Zi Wuya admire a bit: "No wonder even the deities are going to get rid of you. People like you who stay in the world are really a little hindering."

He thoughtfully put his hand against his jaw: "It just doesn't let you die now."

It's quite flat.

Mo Wenchen only blamed himself for being too careless and was brought here by the portal.

He didn't know anything about the situation here.

He didn't actually know the current situation of Su Qiqi.

But he was just worried about Su Qiqi.

For Mo Wenchen's cold eyes, Zi Wuya didn't care. He drank the tea in the cup leisurely, and the smile on the face deepened a little: "You said, how would Su Qiqi deal with the deity?"

He is also looking forward to it.

With his strength, few people can make him lose now.

Even the deity in Su Qiqi's stomach may not be his opponent.

Therefore, he is fearless.

"Don't be too proud." Mo Wenchen searched in his brain for ways to destroy the silkworm.

He wouldn't sit still. He was Mo Wenchen, who was invincible.

Never be trapped, stumped, and never confessed.

"Don't waste time, so far in the world, no one can cut the silk." Zi Wuya also saw Mo Wenchen's attempt and shook his head dismissively.

He said sarcastically.

He felt that Mo Wenchen was a bit overwhelmed.

Mo Wenchen ignored his stubble at all, and closed his eyes slightly.

It's kind of laid back.

It made Zi Wuya smile deeper, his hands clasped on his shoulders, a bit feminine, but also domineering: "Several of you are guarding him. If there is any situation, please inform the deity. The deity is going to rest."

He leveled the Fangjiabao overnight, and thought it was already there, and reorganized it. He had never closed his eyes, was a little tired, and really needed a rest.

Now that Mo Wenchen's arrival has left him with no extra worry.

Because he can be assured that Su Qiqi will obediently capture.

As for how to deal with Su Qiqi and Mo Wenchen, he hasn't figured it out yet.

He also wanted to use the identity of the goddess Su Qiqi to quickly win the world of this dream country, and then destroy the funeral palace, Luofengzhuang and Yougu Valley, these three places are also nailed to his eyes.

After talking about leaving and leaving, several guards around Mo Wenchen's side responded loudly.

The hall was quiet for a while.

Mo Wenchen's face became increasingly ugly, and his already thin face became paler.

The long hair was also scattered on the shoulders, which was a bit uncomfortable, but he could not suppress the style of his king.

However, he had thought of thousands of ways, and he couldn't get rid of these silkworms.

It is even more contradictory to want to see Su Qiqi.

For almost half a month, he had hardly rested, and had not eaten, just because he was worried about Su Qiqi.

Now that I am here, I am even more worried. The fear of this purple boundlessness has exceeded his imagination. He didn't even know how to deal with it for a while.

After trying for a long time, he didn't succeed. Mo Wenchen gave up for a while. He also needs to take a rest and develop energy.

"Su Qiqi, this deity will give you a big gift." Zi Wuya returned to the apse, leaning halfway on the bed, his heart felt a bit inexplicable.

The mention of Su Qiqi makes him feel uncomfortable.

He didn't even understand what was going on.

The more so, the more he wanted to control Su Qiqi faster.

Yesterday, when he walked around the palace and wanted to check the terrain, he felt the existence of Moon Soul, which made him afraid to act lightly.

Then I remembered that Mo Wenchen's queen Su Qiqi had been carrying Moon Soul and Moon Soul.

These two things are the only things he is afraid of in this world.

He didn't dare to act lightly near the palace.

Now he thinks, letting Su Qiqi become his own help is the best.

There is Mo Wenchen in hand, not afraid that Su Qiqi does not agree.

Stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere has no effort.

This is the truest thought of Zi Wuya at this moment.

Su Qiqi did not sleep all night, because she felt restless and couldn't fall asleep peacefully, so she always practiced dream building to make her spell-casting method faster.

And Meng Li came to the Temple of the Goddess at three o'clock, and taught her the dream-building method of dream-building as scheduled.

Originally, Su Qiqi wanted to postpone studying for some days.

Meng Li insisted repeatedly that Su Qiqi was somewhat surprised.

Fortunately, I couldn't fall asleep, so I learned from dreaming.

"Are you afraid of Mo Wenxuan ... are you unconcerned?" Su Qiqi still asked gently, looking at Mengli a little worried.

Meng Li's attitude did change too quickly.

Seeing Su Qiqi's dream away gently all the time, he shook his head: "I think, after I marry you, I must treat you sincerely, and I cannot hide or deceive you."

"This ... Put it on before the next one. In this period, try to deal with Zi Wuya." Su Qiqi frowned fiercely, but did not expect Meng Li to bring up the matter again.

She thought that the appearance of Purple Endless would change everything.

I never thought that this dream would seem to be a bit horny.

"My King decided to hold a posthumous ceremony as scheduled, so that the ministers in the Central Korea do not think about it." After knowing the true identity of Su Qiqi, he made a decision after a long battle between heaven and man.

He was thinking that Mo Wenchen couldn't come here at all, even if he was terrible.

If he wants to sit still in this dream, he can't live without Su Qiqi.

After Zi Wuya, he knew that Su Qiqi had unlimited potential.

Missed will definitely regret it for life.

"Dream away." Su Qiqi twisted his eyebrows lightly: "This matter, you better think about it, this is not a good proposal."

"My King also understands that this is also no way out." Meng Li insisted, not sighing.

His decision was rarely changed.

"Take Zi Wuya first, then this is the first problem." Su Qiqi was really annoyed, she also understood the idea of ​​Meng Li, he wanted to help him with his heart.

"How easy it is." Dream Li sighed helplessly: "The ability of purple boundlessness cannot be suppressed overnight. Unless we have a way to put him to death, we can no longer do more than nothing.

He wanted Su Qiqi to use the dream-building technique to deal with Zi Wuyao, but the premise was to ensure that Su Qiqi would not temporarily defeat him.

With regard to the previous relationship between Su Qiqi and Zi Wuya, if she had other ideas, she would always be.

A soft heart or soft hands may happen at one time.

Now we must tie Su Qiqi tightly with himself.

Meng Li is of course selfish.

It is also for the sake of oneself and one's dream country.

"Dream-building must be possible." Su Qiqi felt that he was about to collapse.

"I tried it before I knew it." Meng Li didn't let up, and he wanted to hold a ceremony to seal off, and first determine his relationship with Su Qiqi.

Moreover, Su Qiqi's beauty, Su Qiqi's beauty, Su Qiqi's ability, all made him excited.

At this moment, he knew clearly that he had fallen into it. Even without the appearance of Zi Wuya, he would marry Su Qiqi without a second thought.