Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 1323: Tune the tiger away from the mountain

In the evening, the white raccoon happily lay on the bed, reading the congratulatory letter from Lan Mingyu and the others.

"The news spread so fast that even Lan Mingyu and the others knew about it." The white raccoon looked at the letter with a smile, thinking about how to write a reply to them.

After taking a shower, Mo Beichen lay down next to her: "The snow mountain is not far from here, it should be that Ruyue and the others sent a letter."

"Lan Mingyu and the others also said that they want me to have a baby boy and marry Leng Yihan and the others." The white raccoon looked at Mo Beichen with a smile, thinking that Lan Mingyu thought the same as her.

Mo Beichen looked at her with raised eyebrows: "Be careful, but you can't be emotional, how can you get married?"

It's not that he doesn't like Xiaoxin'er, but Xiaoxin'er has a love gu, not to mention Leng Yihan, they won't make her fall in love, even if they really love each other at that time, it will be their son who will suffer at that time .

Mo Beichen's words immediately poured over like a basin of cold water.

She used to wishful thinking that Xinxin could be her daughter-in-law, but she forgot about love gu.

Xin'er's love Gu is really a big trouble, if their Baozi and Xiao'er get well in the future, wouldn't the two of them die in pain?

Thinking of the torture Leng Yihan and Murong Xuefei suffered, Bai Li immediately shivered.

No, no, you can't let Xiaoxin be emotional, otherwise it will be too miserable.

Mo Beichen rubbed the white raccoon's head affectionately: "Okay, the child is still so young, so you just worry about it. When he grows up, he will make his own choice."

They can't control so much about the son marrying a wife. If he really likes the girl of Leng Yihan's family in the future, he can only bear it.

The white raccoon took a deep breath and felt that he had thought too much.

The child is still in the womb, why is she worrying about it.

Throwing the letter aside, the white raccoon nestled into Mo Beichen's arms: "What if our son is as good-looking as you?"

Mo Beichen looked at her amusedly, what kind of problem is this?

"Wouldn't it be nice to look like me?"

The white raccoon pouted and said seriously: "If he is as good-looking as you, I will not be willing to let him marry a wife."

"Then he is not allowed to marry a wife." Mo Beichen said lightly, and with one sentence, he confiscated his son's right to marry a wife.

The white raccoon gave him a look with a smile: "My son will never recognize you when he grows up."

He has already married a wife, how can he prevent his son from marrying a wife.

Mo Beichen had no choice but to ask, "Don't you want him to marry you?"

Why are you blaming him again?

"Hey, if it's a baby girl who looks like you, then I'd be even more reluctant to let her marry." The white raccoon sighed, imagining a little girl who looked exactly like Ah Mo. My heart suddenly softened into a mess.

Hearing what she said, Mo Beichen immediately stared: "Of course I can't marry."

Whoever said he was going to marry his daughter, he would kill anyone who dared to marry his daughter.

Hearing his refusal, the white raccoon squinted at him again: "Your daughter is not married, but you are going to marry someone else's daughter."

...... Hearing the yin and yang words of the white raccoon, Mo Beichen was suddenly speechless.

Isn't that what she said too? He just followed her words, isn't it right?

No wonder people say that pregnant women have weird tempers, and they are right.

Mo Beichen blinked, but luckily he didn't get around to this topic with her.

"It's getting late, let's go to sleep, the child is tired." Afraid that she would not sleep, Mo Beichen added a word about the child.

The white raccoon is very well-behaved today. He was excited all night last night, and today he has been entertaining the congratulators. He was tired all day, so he fell asleep after a while.

Mo Beichen gently kissed her between the eyebrows, then turned off the light, and fell asleep with his arms around her.

In the middle of the night, Mo Beichen, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes.

Feeling that the barrier he set up was broken, Mo Beichen frowned suddenly.

Looking at the sleeping person in his arms, Mo Beichen got off the bed lightly, tucked her in the quilt before dodging out.

In mid-air, Fu Lin looked at Mo Beichen with a spear in his hand: "Your Highness, long time no see."

Mo Beichen frowned and looked at the man with the head of a man and the body of a snake in front of him, and roughly guessed his identity and purpose of coming.

"Your Majesty, I only want the white raccoon. As long as I hand over the white raccoon, I promise not to disturb you again." Fu Lin looked at Mo Beichen with a pleasing expression and said.

He decided to try convincing him first. If he is willing to hand over someone, wouldn't he have to do it?

Mo Beichen didn't say a word, but looked at him with stupid eyes.

Fu Lin choked on Mo Beichen's eyes and almost vomited blood.

"Since the devil doesn't know good from bad, don't blame me for being rude."

As Fu Lin said, he stretched out his spear towards Mo Beichen.

With a wave of his hand, Mo Beichen directly smashed the tip of his spear.

Fu Lin stared blankly at the crooked gun head, feeling a chill down his spine.

This is a magic weapon he practiced three years ago, and it was destroyed with just one palm.

Just as he was in a daze, Mo Beichen's strong spiritual power hit him again, and he was impartial, facing his seven inches.

Fu Lin broke out in a cold sweat in an instant, and quickly threw off his own snake tail, but was still hit by the spiritual power.

"Poof!"

Fu Lin spit out a mouthful of old blood, scared him so much that he didn't dare to use the snake tail anymore, and directly turned into a human body.

But at the moment when he transformed into a human body, another strong spiritual force struck down from his head.

The strong coercion made him unable to breathe a little bit, Fu Lin took the discarded magic weapon, and desperately resisted Mo Beichen's coercion.

However, his demon power and magic weapon seemed useless in front of this powerful magic power.

Boom!

Fu Lin was immediately sent flying by that powerful force.

"Poof!"

Fu Lin vomited two mouthfuls of blood and felt his heart burst.

Feeling the horror of Mo Beichen, Fu Lin couldn't hold on any longer, and slipped out even crawling.

This Demon Lord is too terrifying, dozens of times more terrifying than their Jade Blood Demon Emperor.

Your Majesty is serious, he just said that he can't beat the Demon King, how can the king of the Demon Realm ask him to deal with a little snake.

Seeing Fu Lin who was rolling and crawling, Mo Beichen didn't bother to chase after him, so he turned around and went back to the room.

Seeing the empty big bed, Mo Beichen was shocked instantly.

"Beaver!"

Too bad, I fell into their trap.

Thinking of Fu Lin who was rolling and crawling just now, Mo Beichen hurriedly chased him out.

But there is no shadow of Fulin outside.

Mo Beichen chased for hundreds of miles but found nothing.

Damn it! He was careless.

Mo Beichen's eyes turned red anxiously, and he slammed his chest twice in frustration.

"Beaver!"

Mo Beichen shouted anxiously, while chasing in the opposite direction.

Driving thousands of miles all the way, but still did not find the white raccoon.

Holding the last glimmer of hope, Mo Beichen returned to the Star Palace. Seeing the people in the room, Mo Beichen's eyes suddenly turned cold.