Mo Xunuo smiled playfully, "My name is Mo Xunuo, the eldest lady of the Cross Palace, is also Ye Chen's...well... lover..."

The man's movements relaxed.

Mo Xunuo looked at Qinghuan's blue-purple face and raised the head in his ear, "Originally Ye Chen was coming, but he was injured, so I volunteered to help him find this little beauty..."

She looked at Qinghuan's face as if she looked at her, from her beautiful face to her graceful figure, and her weak temperament...

Her expression was a little scented, and she tickled, "No wonder Ye Chen never forgets it. She looks so... adorable..."

She smiled again, with a few dark malice in her smile, "I told Ye Chen, I will just look for it casually. As for whether I can take it back intact, it will be left to fate."

Let your beloved woman save the woman who loves you...

The other party is still a murderous princess with a reputation. Is this possible?

But it was born.

The eldest lady in the Cross Palace is a perfect match with the demon emperor in the world, and is a handsome man and beautiful woman. She is born with a pair of men and women.

Will she really come to save a "pet" that Ye Chen raised since childhood?

As long as Mo Xunuo's mind is not broken, the chance of such a thing is only one percent.

She even hoped to use his hand to kill Qinghuan and get rid of this big trouble. From then on, Ye Chen was only her.

Qinghuan closed her eyes in despair. The gap between her and Mo Xunuo was too obvious. Apart from her natural blood relationship, background, skills, personality, and mind... there was a natural gap between them.

She is tall and pampered by three thousand people, and she is just an orphan who needs to rely on others to survive...

Most importantly, she also has Ye Chen's love.

The boy's eyes were shining...

When the two of them stood together, even if she did nothing, she could feel the pain of being Lingchi...

Under such a feeling of jealousy, envy, and pain, Qinghuan even hoped to die so that she would not have to face the cold reality of being given up by the man in her heart...

"If I kill her, aren't you afraid that the man will get angry?" The man asked unwillingly and roared, his scarlet eyes full of hatred.

Mo Xunuo stepped on a wooden stake and looked at him, "Yechen is never angry with me," she smiled, a little sweet, "I'm almost angry with him."

When saying this, Mo Xunuo touched his chin and thought that it seemed like this has always been...

Thinking of this, she felt a little guilty, thinking that she must compensate the injured person when she went back this time...

She blinked, "Did you misunderstand something? Do you think the one you are holding in your hand can really threaten Ye Chen?"

The strength in the man's hands increased again, and Qinghuan's expression was as decayed as a withered flower at this moment.

Or because of the extreme sadness, Qinghuan actually laughed, his hoarse voice and trembling, "I've said it long ago... I... don't matter to him..."

The man was furious and no longer doubted at this moment. The person he was holding could not threaten the person he wanted to kill.

He should have thought long ago that how could a man like the Demon Emperor really care about a little orphan?
Chapter completed!