The playful and cute concubine is a little sweet

Chapter 471

Yang Qingqing: It's a pity that this old monster doesn't tell jokes, he's actually kind of stupid.

Maybe he has dementia!

She can go in and out freely, and when she recovers, go and find out what's going on in that coffin, and what's lying in it, that needs to be fed with his blood?

Yang Qingqing slowly became obedient and didn't run away, she couldn't escape.

It was indeed as the magic words said, after leaving here and staying in other places for too long, her cultivation base was swallowed up bit by bit.

The aura of the demon clan is the tonic of the demon clan, but it is the poison of her fairy clan. She feels uncomfortable even when she breathes, as if there is smog.

Yang Qingqing visits different places every day. She grasped the time and stepped on the Mozu.

When people were not prepared, she entered the space and drew a map. According to the drawing on the map, she knew almost all the areas of the demons.

There is one place where the guards are stricter.

Taking advantage of Mo Yan's absence, Yang Qingqing went there wearing Mozu's clothes.

She has space, can travel short distances, and has hidden magic weapons. The demons did not notice that she went to the forbidden area.

There was a pitch-black coffin in the main hall, and many white candles were lit around it. Yang Qingqing approached the candles casually and shook them, and the burning wax oil sizzled.

Yang Qingqing saw the girl lying in the coffin, and she was surprised with just one glance.

The girl's face was as pale as the white clothes on her body.

She is very easygoing, although she is not as lively as Yang Qingqing, but she is gentle and pleasant, and she looks like a lady from everyone.

Yang Qingqing was very curious, and the girl seemed to be asleep.

Boldly placed his hand on the tip of her nose, she was not breathing.

Yes, she died!

But looking at her complexion, she seemed to have just died.

This is the world of cultivating immortals, there are many magic weapons that can hug human corpses, but why did the magic words put her here?
He fed her with his blood and protected her body.

What is his relationship with this woman, do he like this woman?
So, this woman and her have similar faces, so they are sisters?

Yang Qingqing's memory doesn't have any fragments of lotus transformation, what's going on?
Everything is like a mystery, and no one will tell her the answer.

Afraid of being discovered, Yang Qingqing slipped out with a red cherry umbrella to conceal her smell.

Not long after she left, the magic words came.

He smelled a slightly stronger fragrance of lotus, and he was a little excited, thinking it was her...

But when she came to the coffin, she was still asleep.

Moreover, the lotus fragrance here is the strongest, but it doesn't seem to come from her.

Mo Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, someone has been here.

The next moment, he came in front of Yang Qingqing.

"You got it!" is an affirmation, not a question.

"Know what?" With such nonsensical words, how did Yang Qingqing know what he was talking about?
"You saw her!" Seeing that she was pretending to be confused, Mo Yan told her directly.

Yang Qingqing was in a cold sweat, how did he know?
"Your Lianxiang betrayed you!" Mo Yan told her the reason.

Since he knew all about it, she didn't have to pretend anymore, Yang Qingqing went straight to the point: "You arrested me because of her, right?"

"Not bad!" Mo Yan nodded.

"What's the relationship between her and me?" This is the question Yang Qingqing cares about.

"What do you think?" Mo Yan asked back.

"How do I know!" Yang Qingqing rolled her eyes at him.

"Since you already know her, I won't hide anything anymore!" Mo Yan's eyes were hard to see through.

(End of this chapter)