Chapter 887 (1/2)
The cold moon thought.
In her heart, she thought that purple queen was not worthy of Mo yunhuang.
In front of the cold moon, beside a throne, there is a tall and straight figure standing in the shadow.
Dark cloak, dim light. Even if you can't see clearly and get the back figure, but even so, the air of the emperor at a glance makes people have to submit to worship.
”Not found?”
The deep voice line, sexy magnetic, just like the voice of God, makes people indulge in the charming sounds of nature.
However, such a voice is with a chilling soul freezing and a chilling anger.
The head of the cold moon hung lower, and her face was a little pale.
Her heart grew dark.
Although she has been around the Lord for many years, she has never seen him so angry!
Heart fear at the same time, cold moon heart is more unwilling and jealousy!
”My subordinates are not doing well! But tell the Lord, our people have searched for the West wasteland, but we haven't found the magic concubine. It must be that the magic princess is no longer in the West wilderness! ”
”If it's not in the West desert, then go to Shuanggu in the south, Dongyu, the holy city, even if it's the four countries in the world, send someone to look for it!” Mo cloud emperor low roar finish, clap the armrest of the throne next to the lower body.
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the hard and incomparable throne is broken into dregs in an instant!
The huge movement, the fright cold moon hastily kowtowed to the ground, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe a breath!
”You don't have to come back if you can't find it!” Mo Yun Huang's secluded road.
The cold moon was pale as paper.
Zheng Leng for a moment, she swallows saliva, peristaltic lips for a long time, this just hoarse voice way, ”obey!”
Soon, Lengyue withdrew from the magic cloud hall.
The whole hall, only Mo Yun Huang one person.
”Hou er...” Mo Yun Huang called a low voice, the voice is no longer like before the cold, but the kind of with regret and missing the hoarse.
”I'm sorry later...”
”Houer, come back!”
……
The right hand of Mo yunhuang covers the heart. There, three months ago, the moment after leaving purple, the pain has never stopped!
When the wind came to the door of the magic cloud hall to announce the news, what he saw was the gloomy figure of Mo Yun HuangYin in the dark and the intermittent self talk with deep regret and missing
At that moment, the tip of the wind's nose was sour.
Is that lonely man who has lost the whole world, the man who confesses in silence, the man who is out of his mind, is really their firm and fearless master?
At this moment, he realized that the Venerable Master who had always been powerful and arrogant had such a fragile side!