Absolutely arrogant: The Defying Little Concubine

Chapter 140 [The meeting of the wind and the cloud, the love of the world] (3)

"Your Highness, why are you so short of breath? Sooner or later, I will return to Yujing City, overthrow the Daqian Dynasty, and restore my Dazhou banner." The first middle-aged scribe stepped forward and said.

"Cough cough..." Xiao Qingyi coughed twice, although he knew that Meng Xiaodie would not harm her, and he didn't want to reveal too much in front of her, and he really didn't have any ambitions to restore the former dynasty, so he laughed and let this topic go, and said : "Why did you appear here?"

"His Royal Highness quietly went to Beijing to assassinate. There has been no news for a long time. They are all in a panic. The old man sent me to come to meet him. Please take His Royal Highness back safely... This place is a big dry place, Your Highness should leave with me, Hong Miss Mei is going crazy at home."

The middle-aged scribe glanced at Meng Xiaodie as if pointing something, and then bowed his hands to Meng Xiaodie, thanking her for saving Xiao Qingyi, and stepped forward to take her place in supporting Xiao Qingyi.

"You'd better not touch him." Meng Xiaodie said coldly.

"What do you mean?"

The middle-aged man frowned, and the atmosphere in the arena became tense all of a sudden. Some people even drew their swords, as if they were going to strike if there was a disagreement.

Meng Xiaodie snorted coldly, turned her head away, unwilling to pay attention to these people.

Xiao Qingyi rubbed his hands and said: "Brothers, don't be impulsive, I was seriously injured, and now I depend on her luck to continue my life, if I lose my breath, I'm afraid my life will be lost.

"how can that be."

"I see that although Your Highness is not in good spirits, it is far from being seriously injured, and I have never heard of someone who can help people heal their injuries and prolong their lives in a fight."

The middle-aged scribe curled his lips, obviously not believing this statement.

"The world is huge, how many have you seen?" Meng Xiaodie said indifferently.

"Haha..." The middle-aged scribe laughed back angrily: "I'm not very talented. Although I can't be regarded as knowledgeable, I have read a lot of books. I have seen all kinds of extraordinary skills and methods, but I have never heard of them. Something that can heal people during a fight."

"That's because you are ignorant." Meng Xiaodie said calmly.

"Okay, okay, everyone take a step back."

Xiao Qingyi mediated in the bureau and asked everyone to take a step back.

"Your Highness ordered, and my subordinates dare not disobey." The middle-aged scribe first respectfully agreed, and then changed the subject: "However, this kind of statement is really a fantasy, if it is true, I am willing to close my eyes Beads." As he spoke, he glanced at Meng Xiaodie.

"Then you can button your eyeballs, anyway, it's just a decoration." Meng Xiaodie became impatient, "If you don't believe me, you can try it, but the ugly words are up front. If there are any bad things about him, don't blame me for not reminding him in advance."

"That's nothing to worry about, Your Excellency."

The middle-aged scribe stepped forward, although he said it lightly, he secretly cheered up. He didn't believe her words, but the life of His Royal Highness was extremely important and could not be lost.

With both palms, a surge of true energy entered Xiao Qingyi's body.

Meng Xiaodie took a light step back and removed her palm, but still left behind a ray of spiritual power, although she had the intention of making this person look ugly, she couldn't really entrust his life to this arrogant person.

The middle-aged scribe took Xiao Qingyi and didn't feel any abnormalities in his body, nor did he feel the internal energy coming in and out. He had completely relaxed, thinking that Meng Xiaodie was lying.

True Qi continues to live, how can there be no traces of true Qi running.

There is no trace of true energy, which is enough to show that what was said before is nothing.

However, Xiao Qingyi's status is extraordinary, he still can't fully confirm it, so he still let out a breath of true energy quietly for the sake of caution.

This probe didn't matter, but it frightened him into a cold sweat. He only felt that Xiao Qingyi's body was in disarray, all the meridians in his body were frozen and distorted, and he couldn't lose his true energy.

The complexion of the middle-aged scribe changed wildly. With both palms, the power of twelve successes was sent over, but it was still a drop in the bucket. Xiao Qingyi's complexion dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

(End of this chapter)