Royal Power: Nine Princesses of Evil Charm

Chapter 113 The Queen Mother's Birthday Banquet (1)

The tone was weak, his face was pale and bloodless, and Mo Shaoqing blamed himself endlessly when he saw it; he really deserved to die, he knew that Li'er was hurt, and left in a fit of anger, he deserved to die...

"How can I not worry, look at you, when was there such a moment of embarrassment and weakness?"

While speaking, he sprinkled the wound medicine on her chest and tied it with a bandage, then looked at her solemnly and said:

"I'm going to drag Meng You over here, you're so hurt, how can he leave?"

Hearing this, Li Li grabbed his sleeve and said weakly while coughing:
"Don't go, cough cough...my own body understands; even if you pull Yu back, he can't do anything. Cough cough...Anyway, the toxins in the body are suppressed, Shaoqing don't be so anxious. "

"Silly, you... Hey! Forget it, you are right, if Yu can detoxify, he would have been detoxified a long time ago; well, you should have a good rest!"

Mo Shaoqing sighed helplessly, and then looked at her with pity; Mo Li smiled lightly, moved his body slowly inside, patted the empty space beside him and said:

"Shaoqing, come up and sleep with me! Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep either."

"You!"

As Mo Shaoqing said, he tapped her forehead lightly, and then laid down carefully beside her in his clothes; he reached out to hold her jade hand, closed his eyes and said softly:

"Go to sleep!"

The stars move, the sun rises and sets; ten days have passed in a blink of an eye.

The sun was shining brightly, and the shadows of the trees were shaking; on the wide and flat official road close to the capital, I saw an ordinary blue carriage walking slowly.

Suddenly, in front of the carriage, I saw a group of soldiers in armor holding guns and sabers hanging from their waists, flying bright yellow embroidered dragon silk banners in the air, and each silk banner was embroidered with the word Yu; In the middle of the hall, there is a gorgeous and exquisite carriage, carved with dragons and phoenixes, walking slowly.

"Xiao Mo, it looks like we won the lottery."

Meng You, who was wearing a green robe outside, was driving the carriage while talking to Mo Li inside; after hearing this, she who was nestling in Mo Shaoqing's arms could not help raising her eyebrows and said:

"What prize did you win? I don't remember buying anything with a prize."

"Eh... Xiao Mo didn't buy any items with prizes, but there is a person in front of us who once plotted against you blocking the way."

Hearing this, Mo Li suddenly left Mo Shaoqing's embrace, wanting to go out to see what happened; unexpectedly, Helian Mingyu, who had been sitting quietly opposite her, grabbed her wrist and said:
"You're not fully recovered yet, so don't move around; if you have anything to tell me, I'll help you."

After finishing speaking, he glanced out from the window, and then said leisurely:
"In front is the Yuling Kingdom's team, but judging by the momentum, Ling Hanyue must be on top of the carriage."

(End of this chapter)