Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

? Baiguan also saw that their king wanted to give up this dream country.

But Mengli knew that even if he gave up, Mo Wenchen didn't bother.

Dreamland and Dayan are not comparable.

It is even more intertwined in time and space, why not ask Chen Chen to be willing to give up.

Therefore, Meng Li will be so relieved to give Mo Wenchen everything to handle. He needs such a platform to compete with Zi Wuya.

A force that can make him fight against Zi Wuya.

At this time Baiguan said nothing.

"Let's all step back." Mengli waved his hand, but was not angry, his face paled slightly.

He no longer felt sorry for himself, and he did not want to be in this world.

He also understands the situation so that he can be so calm.

A Su Qiqi changed his life belief and changed everything.

A Mo Wenchen let him see the dream country and the situation, and how to hold the world in his hands.

Therefore, he was happy to give it all to Mo Wenchen.

Wait patiently when they leave.

He is not hypocritical, but it is true.

In the empty hall, only Mengli sat quietly there. He hadn't been to the harem for many days. For the women, those women were all vain and dispensable.

The longer he stayed with Mo Wenchen, the more he understood that it would be harder to fight the world and more difficult to defend the world.

After handling the post-war affairs, Mo Wenchen sent someone to Guo Shifu to invite Mo Wenxuan.

He also wanted to know about Feng Su.

"Who was taken away by Feng Su" In the past few days, Mo Wenchen was only busy dealing with the war, so he didn't have time to investigate Feng Su's being taken away.

Since Mo Wenxuan had already found it and had come to find himself, he certainly didn't mind knowing it from his mouth.

Mo Wenxuan did not take a step forward, and his face turned out: "The person who took Feng Su should be from Wolongyuan."

"Wolongyuan" Mo Wenchen brow lightly: "Where?"

"In the far north of the dream country, a very mysterious place." Mo Wenxuan also just got the news, but no one dared to go in there, he came to tell Mo Wenchen the news, also because of this mysterious place, he could not start.

The "northmost" Mo Wenchen nodded, his lips still clenching tightly. He also understood Mo Wenxuan's plan and wanted to use himself to find Feng Su.

Of course, he is not afraid of Mo Wenxuan playing this point carefully.

They grew up from small to large. If it wasn't for their own concessions, Mo Wenxuan would have died 10,000 times.

He didn't want to pick things out.

Then he thought for a while: "When the matter of Wang Cheng is busy, I will send someone to investigate the situation in the Demon Realm, then determine the action of Zi Wuya, and then plan the matter of Feng Su."

"Yeah." Mo Wenxuan quickly entered the role, and said nothing about the previous ones.

Now that we have to cooperate, of course we must have a cooperative look.

Mo Wenxuan can definitely do this well.

After all, Mo Wenxuan got up: "I will continue to send people to investigate the clues over Feng Su's side. I will keep you informed at any time. I will wait for you at the government."

The meaning is clear, he will be together when he leaves.

After all, Feng Su's disappearance has a great relationship with him.

It was lost at the State Teacher ’s House.

"Okay." Mo Wenchen said nothing and nodded.

While winking Sheng Ge, Sheng Ge personally sent Mo Wenxuan out of the gate of the palace.

After Fang Yihe's funeral flowers escaped, she went directly back to the funeral palace. Once outside the palace, she saw a large banner with a purple character on it, waving in the wind.

"The funeral palace was lost." Yue Funhua said with a tired expression, gritted her teeth and looked at Fang Yi.

Fang Yi's face was also extremely ugly, a little incredible, her defense was absolutely first-class, but within a few days of their departure, it turned out to be a territory without boundaries.

At this moment, they had to calm down.

Because they have nowhere to go.

They even made them afraid of Zi Wuya. Fang Jiabao's strength was the most clear, but his fortification was also aimed at Fang Jiabao, but no matter how strong the fortification was, it was useless.

The funeral palace is already a territory of no boundaries.

"What to do in the twelfth house" Fang Yi is most concerned about the devil behind the twelfth house.

Because she is now a person in the demon world, she directly obeys the demon.

"Don't we still have a helper?" Yue Funeral gritted his teeth. He regretted it a bit because he heard Fang Yi and now he has nothing.

But I can't say much.

"It's Hua Chi." Fang Yi narrowed his eyes and nodded: "But his dementia seems to have no effect on Su Qiqi."

"You can control the people around Su Qiqi, you can always get started." Yue Funeral now also wants to kill Su Qiqi, which is the only task entrusted to them by Mozun.

As long as Su Qiqi is killed, no matter what method is used, Mozun will not blame them.

"That's fine." Fang Yi nodded. "Let's find a place to rest and wait for his news."

Said the two walked around the funeral palace to the mountains.

They have nothing, they can't do anything they want.

Can only wait for Hua to be late.

In the Temple of the Goddess, Su Qiqi was having a meal, and Hua Chi was sitting beside him, but the two talked and laughed.

There is nothing wrong with Hua Chi.

Only occasionally Su Qiqi's eyes flashed a helplessness, and even a touch of distress.

She only blame herself, if she did not suddenly pull away from each other, it would not make Hua Chi so eager to perform.

Now, Mo Wenchen, Suli and Sheng Ge are both far away from Hua Chi and dare not approach.

There wasn't even a servant at Hua Chi's side.

Because Mo Wenchen was afraid that Hua Chi would control the people in the palace, thus threatening Su Qiqi.

Regarding Mo Wenchen's arrangement, Su Qiqi also had no objection.

She certainly understood the importance of the matter.

Hua Chi is now no different from Zi Wuya, except that Zi Wuya's soul failed to suppress the fox demon, and was also cold and hot to Su Qiqi.

Near and far.

Unlike Hua Chi, he only loves Su Qiqi.

"Brother Hua, have eaten and accompany me on a walk." Su Qiqi rinsed his mouth, wiped his hands, and looked at Hua Chi with a smile.

In the past two days, Mo Wenchen sent people to pay close attention to every move of Fang Yihe and Yuehuanhua.

More clearly understand the current situation of the funeral palace.

Knowing that Zi Wuya exhausted his mana, he was clearing.

Then during this time, Mo Wenchen can plan how to deal with Zi Wuya.

As for the kingdom of dreams, he gave it to Suli and let him take care of him with his dreams.

Let Mengli benefit from it.

Because Meng Li chose to die with Su Qiqi at the time, Mo Wenchen was somewhat jealous of him, but for the sake of Su Qiqi, he decided to carry him.

Let him manage the dream country better.

Only then will Mengli's mind not be placed on Su Qiqi.

Mo Wenchen was domineering, and his things were never allowed to be touched by anyone.

Especially Su Qiqi, no one is allowed to touch his finger.

It's just that he can control the behavior of others, but not the thoughts of others.

"Okay." Hua Chi Wenrun still, nodded slightly, his eyes and eyebrows all smiled a little. After he hit the rune, many things also faded from memory, but only the memory of Su Qiqi became deeper and deeper. .

The two changed their clothes, and even made people talk to Mo Wenchen before walking out of the palace.

People coming and going on the street have resumed the usual excitement.

"Although Dreamland is not big, it is also very prosperous." Hua Chi looked around, while protecting Su Qiqi, Su Qiqi wore a large robe, and he could faintly see that he was fat.

But walking up the road is still very brisk. Starter

"Well, the economy here is in the hands of the royal family. Unlike Dayan, they have been pinned down by the family for hundreds of years. The royal family has never been able to recover, and can not even offend." Su Qiqi was still thinking about the family.

"You don't have to think about it so much, Mo Wenchen will take care of it." Hua Chi frowned slightly, in a white robe, fluttering with the wind.

Passers-by have turned back.

"Um." Su Qiqi nodded, looked up at a stall selling jewelry, and walked over.

In the past few days, Mo Wenchen was very busy. In order not to let Hua Chi affect him, he hadn't met much, so his heart was boring and tight. When he came out, he could relax his mood.

One Huachi, one Fang Yihe, and the moon funeral flower, one purple boundlessness, and one Feng Su, all of which made Su Qiqi unable to breathe, she knew that Mo Wenchen was more tired and tired than herself.

Hua Chi also followed, but suddenly changed his face