"Li Yan, your death is here!"

Li Yan woke up, but looked at Mo Ying with a smile.

"You have good internal strength. I thought you would wake up tomorrow, but I didn't expect that you would be able to move freely before dawn came. The leader of the martial arts world is really the leader of the martial arts world!"

"You are the future king and you shamelessly occupy the people's wife. Are you not afraid of God's punishment?"

Li Yan carefully covered Ning Si's quilt and tiptoed out of bed.

"I know you are unhappy. You have a cold moon sword on you. In this way, you can stab a few swords to vent your anger. I will never fight back, so I will thank you for your care for the Crown Princess these days!"

Li Yan became a modest young man at this time, waiting for Mo Ying's arbitration.

"Do you think I can let you go if you bow your head now?"

"I know you are unhappy, but! I do all this because she is my wife. Although there is a little misunderstanding, there will always be a day when you break through the clouds. On the contrary, you take advantage of others' danger, which is really not what a gentleman does."

"Hmph, you are so sarcastic. You are the one who makes her sad and cry, and you are the one who makes her beloved son. You are the one who first cuts off your relationship with her. You said, what did you do for her?!"

"I will explain these things to her, so it won't be bothered. Should you do it? If you don't have to do it, I will go to bed."

"Don't regret it!"

"Swoosh"

The cold moon sword comes out, the cold light sword shadow, the cold evil spring and autumn...

The long sword faced Li Yan's heart and came quickly

Li Yan glanced at his beautiful wife on the bed and looked calm, "Let's come here..."

The long sword has gone, and there is no more power to turn the sky back.

"puff……"

The blood was dripping, shocking. Even though he was wearing black clothes, he could not hide the strong smell of blood...

Li Yan smiled and said, "You didn't get it in the end, I'll help you once."

Li Yan held the long sword and exerted force, and then he entered a little more.

Mo Ying was surprised. Before she could stop, she saw Ning Si, who was sleepy, standing aside.

"Brother Feng, I know he is very sinful, but you should... also think about it for me. If the future king died in the boudoir of his wife, I am afraid he would not be able to clean it even if he jumped into the Yellow River..."

"I……"

"Needless to say, I understand!"

Ning Si turned her head, looked at the shocking wound, and frowned, "I don't have much blood flow. I clicked the bleeding-stop spot and lie back in the house..."

Ning Si calmly returned to the bed, covering the brocade quilt, but her whole body trembled.

"Your uncle, what if you die? What should you do if your parents seek revenge on me?"

Mo Ying left with a wry smile, and then came to Li Yan fiercely.

"So you already know everything..."

Li Yan's face turned pale and he pulled the corners of his lips, "I have to feel the pain she has suffered, so that it will be worth the couple..."

Through the screen, Li Yanai said, "Ning'er, do you know that I have never been better when you are in pain. What you have lost is what I have lost... Why... Why can't we look forward instead of clinging to the past?"

Ning Si was crying and could not speak.

"Bastard, Mingmin was you who hurt me first. Why do you say that you are so wronged... It's too shameless!"
Chapter completed!