Chapter 66 Distorted
Mu Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? It's nothing."
Lan Tinghan entered the Demon Realm, and she only regarded it as friendship. Even if Lan Tinghan really had some implication, Mu Wushuang didn't take it seriously.
Lan Ting Han Qing's lingling pupils were slightly retracted, and her eyes lightly fell on Gui Lan's face.
He glanced at Guilan for a moment, and said calmly: "You have overstepped."
Lan Tinghan said in a flat voice, "What does the private affairs of Lord Moyu have to do with you as a subordinate?"
Guilan seemed to hear something funny, She raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her lips curled up in a mockingly cruel arc: "It's not about me, could it be about your slender bamboo?"
Mu Wushuang frowned, "Guilan."
The dissatisfaction and warning in her tone hinted . beyond words.
"I have something to do with Lan Tinghan. If you insist on making trouble with him, you can go back to the palace on your own, and I will let Dong Xun restore your previous expenses."
The meaning of Mu Wushuang's words is obvious. Although Gui Lan has lost power, he is still a great Dharma protector, and there is no shortage of expenses.
The previous expenses refer to Guilan's expenses when he was a demon king.
This is equivalent to reassuring the little devil that she will return his honor to him as soon as possible.
After Mu Wushuang finished speaking, she took another deep breath and said, "After returning to the palace, don't bother me all day long. I will never forget what I owe you.
" The smile on his face became brighter and brighter, his eyes were curved, but the vermilion color in them was full of luster.
Gui Lan was born beautiful, so beautiful that even the hostility on his face was so beautiful and dazzling that it made people tremble.
"Want to get rid of me?"
Gui Lan seemed to be chewing, with the tip of his tongue twirling the words, almost uttering them word for word.
After he finished speaking, he laughed again, tilting his head slightly, "Why is that so. I can help you with what you want to do. What do you want him to do?"
Lan Tinghan looked at him indifferently, without moving her eyes.
It's just that he doesn't look at people, but people always come to see him.
Gui Lan cast a gloomy glance at Lan Tinghan, and said sarcastically, "The bamboo you value is definitely possessed by
a demon , but the width of its meridians has not changed at all." Go?"
Hearing this, Mu Wushuang's eyelashes finally moved slowly.
Her hand hanging by her side tightened for a moment, then raised her eyes, and said seriously: "It doesn't matter." "
It doesn't matter whether he came for me or whether he wanted to harm me."
Mu Wushuang looked at Guilan , but his eyes seemed to be looking through him at Feixia, who was looking at the sunset in the distance.
She said: "All I know is that my friend is here. He is a guest from afar. You shouldn't talk to him like that."
Lan Tinghan's eyelashes twitched.
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After a life-long private appointment with the former Domon Lord
FantasyMu Wushuang was originally the number one Dharma cultivator of the righteous way. In a sudden demon-killing accident, Mu Wushuang woke up after being seriously injured, and was actually on the golden dragon couch surrounded by demonic energy. ...