slave seven seven

Chapter 172 She Must Die
Lu Yun drank the tea, pointed at Qingyun and laughed, "Master always said that you are more transcendent than me. In my opinion, you care too much about wind, flowers, snow and moon, otherwise your leg wouldn't be crippled." , I am proficient in medical science but I don’t want to save myself.”

"Brother is making fun of Qing Yun again." Qing Yun laughed along with him indifferently, Lu Yun patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "I know you pity the world's many lovers, but you are still alone after watching all the world's love affairs, so don't bother gone."

"Qing Yun, thank you for your advice." Lu Yun really did it for his own good, but he was so immersed in the past that he never broke free, so how extraordinary he was, he could plausibly warn Qi Qi not to be too obsessed, why not himself.

Qiqi faintly sensed that something had changed, but she never thought that this day would come so soon.

"Commander Wang and a thousand elite soldiers have already stationed outside the town. Tomorrow, a hundred people will enter the town to escort you out according to my master's arrangement. As long as you return to the land of Dachun, the emperor will have to welcome you back to the court in person." Yun Lei reported truthfully, with difficult Na is eager to try, and finally can do a big job.

"Recently, the number of people around the inn has increased significantly. I think the soldiers from the Northern Kingdom have sensed that we are probing. Maybe Mo Zhan will come in person in a few days, and even a thousand of us can't escape Mo Zhan." There are tens of thousands of soldiers in Zhan." Xia Houling said calmly, "I was almost inseparable from the little servant when I was in the town, once Mo Zhan's people inquired, they would know, and leave the little servant tomorrow to attract their attention, so that we can leave."

Yun Lei was shocked, "Master, are you using Qiqi to delay time? How could these people from the Northland let her go..."

"Even if I don't use her, I won't let her survive." Xia Houling had already made up her mind that she must die if he was alive now.

Hearing Xia Houling's familiar deep voice from inside the door, the silver lotus soup in Qiqi's hand almost fell to the ground, and she wanted to get away, but her feet seemed to have taken root.

(End of this chapter)