The mysterious Sacred Emperor!

Even though they addressed each other as mother and daughter, su MI's looks and figure were both better than ao lengqiu's.

Su MI's skin was like that of a young girl's, White and flawless, so soft that it looked like it would break with a blow.

At this moment, her face was slightly red. Coupled with her mature and understanding temperament, she was simply flirtatious.

"Mother! Didn't you hear me?"

Ao lengqiu stomped his feet anxiously. &Quot; I said that it was this brat who sealed my cultivation. He even imprisoned me. He has ill intentions! &Quot; He also said that mother acknowledged him as her brother. This is an insult to mother, a great insult!"

"Qiu 'er, calm down."

Su mi composed herself and said calmly,"Bro bei is not a bad person. He must have his reasons for imprisoning you. I'm not injured at all!"

Clearly, su MI's personality was completely different from ao lengqiu's. She was extremely calm and understanding.