Princess Sets Poison Again

Chapter 459: Whoever hurt you, see if I don't kill him

Upon hearing the beaver's shout, Mo Beichen woke up instantly.

Glancing at his **** hands, Mo Beichen's beautiful sword eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.

"Amo ..."

At the peak, Baitan waited for a long time without waiting for Mo Beichen, and could not help but scream again.

Just after shouting, Mo Beichen flew up.

"Amo, you're out."

Seeing Mo Beichen, Baiju immediately happily greeted him, but after seeing the mask on his face, he paused for a moment.

"How do you put on your mask?"

The **** frowned in doubt, reaching out to take off the mask on Mo Beichen's face.

Mo Beichen's eyes flickered lightly, and he didn't look away. "The wind was strong just now.

Beaver blinked and raised an odd eyebrow.

Windy?

She has been standing here for so long that the wind has not blown. Could the wind below be stronger than above?

Looking at Bai Ju's suspicious eyes, Mo Beichen became more guilty.

"Go back, I'm a bit tired."

Baitan nodded, trying to pull Mo Beichen's hand, but he avoided it.

Nothing was said, Mo Beichen turned and walked directly to the front.

Bai Tan looked at Mo Beichen's back, and frowned.

"Amo ..."

He heard Bai Tan's voice, Mo Beichen paused for a moment, but he did not turn back.

Bai Tan's brow frowned even tighter, and he rushed to Mo Beichen as soon as he reached out to lift his mask.

Mo Beichen was startled and reached out subconsciously to block.

Seeing Mo Beichen's **** hand, Baijue stared wistfully and grabbed it anxiously.

"what happened?"

Baitan anxiously went to look at Mo Beichen's other hand, and saw that both hands saw the bones in vague flesh and blood, and immediately wet his eyes.

Mo Beichen was at a loss when he saw Baitan, "I'm fine, don't cry."

Mo Beichen wanted to help Baijuan wipe her tears, but her hand was held tightly and she couldn't move.

The **** stared with tears in his eyes. "It's okay to say that everything is hurt."

"Is your face hurt too? Show me."

Beaver said, going to get the mask on her face again.

Mo Beichen tilted his head subconsciously, "It's really okay."

"let me see."

The white raccoon was glaring again, and before Mo Beichen ducked again, he took off the mask on his face toughly.

In an instant, that blue-red face appeared in front of the beaver.

The **** instantly reddened his eyes and gritted his teeth angrily. "Who hurts you, watch me not kill him."

The **** said, he slumped his sleeves and looked like he was going to do a lot with others.

Damn, who the **** did you dare to hurt Amo's beautiful face like this, and his father and mother didn't recognize her?

Looking at Bai Xiao's little short-skinned look, Mo Beichen's eyes softened, and he reached for her with his hands.

"Let's get married."

Mo Beichen hugged Baijue tightly and buried her face next to her neck.

He wanted this feeling of being guarded by his family and wanted her to be his only family.

The **** stuttered and couldn't help but reach out and hug him.

"it is good."

When grandpa is found, they will marry.

Mo Beichen was so happy in his heart that he reached out and picked up the little beaver's face, and kissed him.

The white raccoon wrapped around his healthy waist, slowly closed his eyes, and cooperated nicely with him.

Unlike the previous arrogance and eagerness, Mo Beichen kissed softly and carefully this time, as if he was afraid of losing the only thing he has at this moment.

Feeling the careful kiss of Mo Beichen, Baiju's heart was so broken that it seemed to be broken.

What must Amo have?

What exactly did he see in the illusion?

After kissing for a long time, Mo Beichen stopped, directly hit the white beaver, and flew out.

Bai Tan grabbed Mo Beichen's neck and saw that he didn't take her back to Zixia Peak, but took her out of Fengshen Academy, and raised his eyes, "Where are you taking me?"

"A place you would love."

Mo Beichen bowed his head and gave a loving kiss on the beaver's lips.

The **** frowned. "But your injury hasn't been dealt with yet?"

Mo Beichen hooked his lips. "It's okay, it's a minor injury."

The **** had a black line and saw the bone, but still had minor injuries.

The **** resigned his mouth and pulled out an elixir from his arms and put it into Mo Beichen's mouth. "Take the medicine first."

Mo Beichen obediently took the medicine, and instantly felt a lot relaxed.

"The lady's medicine is really a panacea. It will cure the disease."

Looking at Mo Beichen's flower face, Bai Tan chuckled, "The face is all spent, and I'm poor."

Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows and teased, "Isn't it okay to have a face, the lady doesn't need to be jealous."

The white **** pinched his mouth and pinched Mo Beichen's face. "Who is jealous, I don't jealous, I only drink soy sauce."

Mo Beichen blinked and raised an eyebrow. "It turns out that the girl likes heavy taste."

... Baitan stared at Mo Beichen with a speechless expression.

This guy dared to laugh at her.

Baijue Yeye's eyes rolled slightly, and he suddenly put his hand into Mo Beichen's shirt.

Mo Beichen was stiff, and immediately reached out and held a small hand on his chest.

"Beaver you ..."

Mo Beichen looked at the **** flushed.

The beaver's evil lips, "Don't you say I like heavy taste, then I will show you the heavy taste."

Bai Tan said, pulling Mo Beichen's hand away, and the soft little hand moved intently on his chest.

Mo Beichen's body straightened instantly, his face flushed with the tip of Baiju's ears.

"Small thing, see how I can clean up you for a while."

The dumb voice came to his ears, and the **** instantly felt that they were much faster.

Under the "inhuman" torture of the beaver, the two soon reached the deepest part of the Senluo Mountains.

The place where Mo Beichen brought the **** was the hillside where he took the thousand-year ink grass.

Looking at the smoky green grass that covered the slope, Baijue's eyes widened in surprise.

What a beautiful place. It's so beautiful.

Before Beiju could see it, Mo Beichen pressed her to the ground.

"Well……"

As soon as Baitan protested, Mo Beichen sealed his lips.

This time the kiss was not the same as before, and it was as urgent and overbearing as before.

Feeling the change of Mo Beichen, Baijue could not help but raise his lips, silently stretched his hands to his neck, and responded to him actively.

The two kissed intently in this lush green grass.

It took a long time for Mo Beichen to let go of the raccoon panting and take her into her arms.

Bai Ciwo nest was in the arms of Mo Beichen, watching the sky full of stars, and felt the fragrance of ink grass blowing from the breeze, squinting cozily.

It's really beautiful here. The beauty of nature is more rare and pure than the luxurious beauty that is deliberately decorated.

"Amo, why did you take me here?"

Bai Tan suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen lightly scratched the beaver's forehead and said for a long time, "This is where I want to propose."

After seeing this place, he had the idea to propose to her in such a beautiful and pure place.

"propose?"

The white **** sat up sullenly, and Yao Ye's eyes were full of surprises.

This guy also knows how to ask for marriage. Did she tell him this before? She doesn't remember it.

Mo Beichen sat up and found a ring from her arms, gently held Baiju's hand, took off the ring ring of her ring finger on her left hand, and then put the ring on carefully.

The **** looked at the ring with the little fox in his hand, and couldn't help laughing.

"What a cute little fox, did you make it yourself?"

This fox was carved as if it were exactly like her, so cute.

Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows proudly, "Well, do you like it?"

"like."

The **** immediately nodded like a chicken.

Looking at the happy beaver, Mo Beichen slightly hooked his lips.

After listening to her about the custom of marrying in that place, he wanted to make a ring for her.

"Amo, I love you!"

Bai Tan happily rushed into Mo Beichen's arms, and hugged him with joy in his chest.

Why is he so caring? She really loved him more and more.

The corner of Mo Beichen's lips lightly lifted, and gently held her in her arms.

"I know."

Listening to Mo Beichen's words of pride, Baijue's eyes narrowed, he narrowed his mouth, raised his eyes and stared at him, "That's it?"

She said she loved him, I know what he said, it's over?

Watching Bai Xiao's aggrieved look, Mo Beichen hooked her lips and kissed her slightly red lips, "I love you too!"

"It's pretty much the same."

Beaver raised her small eyebrows proudly.

Baitan sat down and leaned softly into Mo Beichen's arms.

The two embracing each other, watching the beautiful sky quietly, enjoying the rare peace.

From the distance came the roar of the beast, the **** raised his eyebrows, and raised his body sullenly. "Is this the Sengra Mountains?"

"Yep."

Mo Beichen nodded.

The white raccoon flew into the air, glanced down at the whole mountain, and raised his lips with satisfaction.

"Here is my place here, I am the queen here, and you are my queen."

The **** stood proudly in the air like an queen, and turned to look at Mo Beichen with a playful look.

Mo Beichen chuckled, followed by flying into the air, and embraced her from behind.

"Yes, but no other consorts."

The dumb teasing sound came to his ears, and Beaver blushed and turned back seriously, "OK, as long as you are one."

When Mo Beichen's eyes darkened, his eyes kissed again.

The two were in midair, and they just kissed.

The radiant green halo was reflected on the faces of the two, so harmonious and beautiful.

For a long time, the two were separated.

The **** turned and looked at the dazzling ink grass underneath, raising his eyebrows in excitement.

"I like it here. This is the most beautiful place I have ever seen. I will never forget this place in my life."

Mo Beichen hooked his lips and embraced the **** in his arms. "Me too."

I will never forget this place in my life, let alone you.

The two stayed for a while, and Beaver looked up at the sky and said, "It's getting late, let's go back."

"it is good."

Mo Beichen nodded, hugged the **** and flew out.

Baitan clutched Mo Beichen's hand, distressed, "Does your hand hurt? Go back and give you medicine."

Mo Beichen hooked his lips. "It doesn't hurt."

It doesn't hurt anymore. As long as she looks at her, no matter how bad the hurt or the big pain, he won't feel the pain.

Mo Beichen walked in the air, and the two soon returned to Fengshen College.

Just returned to the yard, Liu Yan greeted him, "Master, the emperor invited you to Chihong Peak for dinner."