The playful and cute concubine is a little sweet

Chapter 472 Heart Blood
But Yang Qingqing always felt that what he said next should be a secret, and she suddenly didn't want to know anymore.

If you know too much, you will be killed.

She covered her ears: "I suddenly don't want to know, you go out, I'm going to sleep!"

Mo Yan chuckled lightly: "It's too late now, you will know sooner or later!"

Yang Qingqing covered her ears and shook her head desperately: "I don't listen, I don't listen, I can't hear anything!"

"She is your sister, you can save her with all your heart and soul!" The voice of the magic words came.

"Sister?" Yang Qingqing put her hand down: "In my memory, there are no other lotus transformations?"

"You were still young at that time, so of course you didn't know!" Mo Yan said it as a matter of course.

Maybe it's like this, this beauty appeared too early, she hadn't started to remember things at that time, so she didn't know.

"But why did I save her? She is just a stranger to me. Losing my heart and soul will do little harm to my body. She may die." Yang Qingqing objected.

"Heh, this is your righteous person, who sees his relatives by his side and doesn't save him!" Demon Yan taunted.

Yang Qingqing recalled the woman in the coffin, and wondered: "Although she has a face similar to mine, I don't feel affection. Is her soul my sister?"

Even if the woman fell asleep, she still disliked her instinctively, not because of that face, and she couldn't express this feeling.

Magic Word: Her soul is indeed not, but so what?
"Originally, this gentleman wanted you to willingly provide her with heart and blood after falling in love with him, so that her resurrection rate would be higher."

"However, you ran around disobediently and knew of her existence. In this case, the plan had to be advanced. As long as you put more effort into it, the chance of her surviving is not as high as your willingness to contribute, but it will not be too high." Little." Mo Yan's green eyes stared at her like a wolf at night.

Yang Qingqing was sweating coldly behind her back: It happened!He is going to do it!
Now that she has been poisoned again, even if she has space, she will still have an attack.

At this time, she seemed to be unable to avoid it, and now she was in a dilemma.

Either he lost too much blood and died, or he hid in the space and was poisoned to death.

Why is there such an old monster that has lived for tens of thousands of years in the world!
Just when Moyan was about to take Yang Qingqing's heart and soul from his opponent, there were several loud noises outside.

"Boom—" the ground vibrated.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people came in, led by Xiao Yihan in white and Hua Luohen in red.

Mo Yan immediately grabbed Yang Qingqing's neck and looked at the person coming.

Xiao Yihan's eyes turned cold, and with a wave of his sleeves, a coffin appeared next to him. He put his hand beside the coffin, and said in a cold voice: "Ma Yan, if you dare to move around again, I will let her be wiped out."

Mo Yan looked at the opposite person, unable to see any emotions in his eyes, and pulled the corners of his mouth: "Immortal Lanming, do you want your beloved woman to die?"

"Crack——" The woman's hand bone in the coffin was broken.

Mo Yan's eyes became gloomy, and he squeezed Yang Qingqing's neck more forcefully.

Yang Qingqing's face turned red, and she looked at the two people opposite.

Hua Luohen looked worried, but Xiao Yihan was very calm, as if he didn't care about her life or death.

The two sides check and balance in this weird way, one is threatening the living, the other is threatening the dead, neither of them is willing to back down and admit defeat.

(End of this chapter)