The matter of sealing the child of the God of Death was finally completed in the second half of the night.

Fortunately, Mu Qingqian succeeded.

But at the same time, she was also in poor spirits due to excessive consumption of spiritual energy and blood.

She fainted directly in Mu Zexi's room.

The bare face and the little naughty boy outside the door felt that the casting of the spell in the room had been completed. When he went in, he saw this scene.

"Temporarily send Miss Mu back to the room to rest." said Su Yan.

The little naughty boy was naturally worried about Mu Yatou, so he immediately ordered someone to take her back to the room.

The little naughty boy walked to the door and glanced at the bare face behind him, "The seal of the Death God Child has been successful, and the breath in the prince's body has gradually stabilized. It's time to withdraw the wedding matter."

"This is not possible."

"how?"

"The wedding is halfway through. Although the time is a bit rushed, there are many people in the spiritual world, so you can still handle that.

Anyway, the wedding is ready, so it’s better to say it tonight.”

"What do you want to do?"

"This is the prince's always wish."

"That's the prince's business, it has nothing to do with you. If the prince wakes up and finds that you are arguing about interfering with his affairs, you may be in danger of your life."

The little naughty boy left, but his face did not stop him.

Just looking at Mu Zexi who was unconscious on the bed, she sighed deeply, "Prince, I only have one wish in my life, which is to fulfill all your wishes."

Even if she is doomed, she doesn't care!

The little naughty boy ordered someone to escort Mu Qingqian back to the room.

Because he was worried that there would be another incident in his bare face, the little naughty boy only ordered a few people to protect him and left.

Just after the little naughty boy left, a dark shadow quietly entered the room.

He approached Mu Qingqian step by step, and the silver moon shone on him, and the divine devil was sprinkled!

He walked to the bed with his eyes like a knife. For a moment, he really wanted to kill Mu Qingqian.

"If anyone in this world hates you the most, I'm afraid there is no one else except me."

"Everyone says that Bei Ming Luoyun hates you the most, but they don't know. I hate you more than Bei Ming Luoyun!"

"I wish you could die, but when I think about it, it seems to be too cheap for you."

"I wish you would be doomed, but I'm worried that you will be revived."

"What should I do with you?"

"Mu Qingqian, why is it you, why is it you?"

Shen Ran was muttering, and his eyes were a little crazy for a moment.

After a long time, he looked at Mu Qingqian and smiled, "Don't worry, you still have a lot of things to do. It's really a cheap thing to let you die at this time."

He swung it out with a knife and landed on Mu Qingqian's wrist.

Blood drips down.

He prepared the utensils, which looked like a small gourd bottle, but in fact it could hold an unimaginable amount.

"I'm not polite to ask for all your blood and essence in your body. This time, I really don't want you to die. If you really die, it means that you are not lucky. If you don't die, you are lucky.

Mu Qingqian, life and death depend on your luck!"

Shen Ran took the gourd bottle and turned around and left.

Mu Qingqian's aura became extremely weak because he lost half of his body's essence and blood, as if he could die at any time.

After dealing with the matter of being bare-faced, the little naughty boy walked in to check Mu Qingqian's condition.

Shocked!

I found that all her essence and blood were gone!
Chapter completed!