Gorgeously Enchanting Elementalist: Insidious Evil Emperor’s Airheaded Concubine

Leng Moxuan and Azi had no telepathy, so they had to start to look for Azi, but it didn’t take long for him to lock up Azi.

"what's up?"

Feeling the cold **** Xuan's knowledge, Azi's tone is a little warmer, and not so cold to the curtain cloud purple.

"Where are you? I am coming to you." Leng Moxuan felt that he still found Azi to talk better.

Azi Brow slightly picks it up. It seems to be a bit skeptical about the cool tone of Leng Moxuan: "What do you say?"

"Since you don't say it, go back to the bedroom, I will wait for you here." After finishing the cold ink Xuan, he broke the contact with Azi, and took a more stool and sat down.

Azi’s brow is still slightly squatting. "What happened to Mo Xuan?" Azi whispered in confusion, but after she heard the gentle tone of Leng Moxuan, she saw the upset feeling of the curtain cloud purple, still a little lighter.

Although she cares about the purple child when she wants her, she is not angry, because at that time, she does not love cold ink Xuan.

For ten years, she and she have not talked about it well. In the past ten years, one thing that she opened after her cultivation was to read her thoughts. The second thing is to miss Yunyi, but later... I slowly missed it. Cold ink Xuan.

Azi felt that she was the first to think of Leng Moxuan because of her thoughts. After all, he was the father of his thoughts.

Azi didn't think about anything, and she didn't know what cold ink Xuan wanted to do. When she returned to the bedroom, she saw the back of the cold ink Xuan sitting on the stool.

His back turned in the direction of the bed, and did not seem to feel her arrival. With the strength of Moxuan, how could she not feel her coming?

What was he thinking about?

Is it a dream cloud?

Thinking of this, Azi's heart rose inexplicably, but it is very weak now, she firmly believes that she loves Shangguan Yunyi, because she thinks of Shangguan Yunyi, she will still feel heartache.

"Mo Xuan!" Azi called the cold ink Xuan.

"Azi! Purple children are cooking, we will go eat together later, okay?" Leng Moxuan looked at Azi, the tone was very gentle.

Azi was originally happy with the cold and gentle tone of Leng Moxuan. I didn’t expect to hear the name of the curtain cloud purple. I suddenly got a cold face and sneered: "Oh! Mo Xuan! Are you living more and more? I still think about eating? If you want to eat it, I won’t eat the junk, so I don’t have to use the power to force those things out of the body.”

Azi's sneer, cold ink Xuan looked in the eyes, knowing that now to help the curtain cloud purple, will be self-defeating, so he did not say, but continue to softly say: "Azi! You are the mistress of the cold, home When you come to the guest, you should say hello, you should be the guest here, isn’t it?”

When I heard that Leng Moxuan said that she was the hostess of Leng's, Azi's heart once again had a touch of warmth, but she was very angry when she thought of the curtain cloud purple: "It goes without saying, I won't go."

"Azi! Just for me, is it good? I am the master of Leng's family after all, and I can't get through."

Cold Mo Xuan suddenly got up and looked at Azi from the back. At this time, he discovered that Azi was very thin and thin and distressed: "I will be good to you in the future, give me all my love, I know that you are now Don't love me, but I will let you fall in love with me." Leng Moxuan said sincerely.