"Mu Qingqian...

Yun Yehuang was half lying down. Hearing this, a cold feeling suddenly flashed across his phoenix eyes, and it passed away in an instant.

The fast dream god didn't have time to capture it.

How could the Dream God know the three words Mu Qingqian?

"How did you know?"

"It's indeed related to her." Meng Shen narrowed his eyes.

"Ha! That human girl? She has no ability yet, so I will hurt myself!"

"Is that true? But why did I hear that this is not the case?"

Yun Yehuang sneered.

Even though Meng Shen never said who said it, Yun Yehuang guessed it in his heart.

Who else would tell Dream God about this besides her?

It seems that he is too indulgent to Bei Ming Luoyun.

How dare you put your ideas on Qianqian?!

"You are willing to reduce your value at the Spirit Fighting Conference, and you have lost your noble status and are tempted by the human girl.

How does this make the world judge?

The dignified Holy Palace Lord, the Nine-Level Night Emperor, actually fell into depravity for a human girl?"

"I said that I have nothing to do with that girl. Do you believe in me or others?"

The dream god breathed suffocated.

"Cough cough..." Yun Yehuang coughed violently, raised his hand and waved it, directly cutting off the crystal ball.

The picture suddenly darkened and disappeared.

"Neon Emperor!" Dream God was very anxious.

In the hall, Mu Tong said anxiously: "Your Highness, Meng Shen knows Miss Mu's existence, what should I do?"

Yun Yehuang's eyes seemed to be brewing storms!

"Your Highness, do you think our plan will be successful this time? I have never mentioned the matter of Xuanbinghua to Mengshen. Will Mengshen contact us?"

"What do you think?" An evil spirit flashed in Yun Yehuang's eyes.

Mu Tong's heart thumped, "Dream God treats you like a parent and child, and you treat her like a mother, and on weekdays, Dream God cares for you very much.

I feel sorry for my parents all over the world. Although Meng Shen is not the biological mother of His Highness, he is better than his mother. My subordinates think Meng Shen will not ignore you."

After following Yun Yehuang for many years, they could see it the most clearly.

The family relationship between the Dream God and His Highness has nothing to do with blood relationship.

Raising kindness is greater than raising kindness.

Dream God watched His Highness grow up since childhood...

"But my subordinates are worried that Dream God will see the clues? Or come up with other ways to save Your Highness, and will not take out the Xuan Ice Flower at this moment?"

After all, the black ice flower is too precious.

It is equivalent to His Highness's second life.

Now I am just seriously injured. Is Dream God willing to take out such a treasure at this time?

"I had already expected this, so I asked Jun Ziyou to slap me.

Although I have never met face to face, the dream god can see his own injury through the crystal ball."

No one knows the God of Dreams better than Yun Yehuang.

This is also the reason why he made full use of the bitter meat plan.

He deliberately made Jun Ziyou shatter his heart...

Meng Shen saw it just now, his heart was broken.

Dream God can judge his injuries from his breath, face, and conversation.

Fortunately, the Dream God did not stand in front of him.

Sometimes, he can still hide it from it if he pretends.

"Boss Ye, do I need to do something?"

Yun Yehuang smiled and said, "It's your turn to come on the stage soon."

Sure enough!

As soon as Yun Yehuang's words fell, the crystal ball flashed again and shone with light.

"Your Highness, it is the casting of the dream god."

"Don't answer."

Mu Tong did as he did.

The Dream God, who was far away in the Nine-Level Sky, was so anxious that he almost overturned the entire hall.

The Night Emperor is everything to her!
Chapter completed!