Traveling through the battle with the evil emperor: the queen is too hard to pet

Chapter 196
By the way, didn't Bei Qingchen say that he was monitoring Yue Guming, maybe his people were nearby.

Xia Xiaowei looked around and looked at everyone carefully, but no one seemed to be an eyeliner.

That's right, she can tell that she should stop doing eyeliner, let alone the eyeliner around Yue Guming.

I want to ask someone to bring a letter to Bei Qingchen, but I am afraid that Yue Guming will find out.Moreover, with her current attire, who can she send to deliver the letter?
People are afraid they will think she is a lunatic.

A common girl actually wanted to find Prince Qing. Can anyone see Prince Qing?

Xia Xiaowei sat quietly.

The mood is getting more and more irritable.

What a coward, last time Yue Guming forced him to roll on the ground to escape, and this time he was forced to drink tea here again and dared not walk away.

Hmph, what are you afraid of, it's not like she doesn't know kung fu, at worst, let's fight.

Xia Xiaowei was so proud when she thought of this.

But this soaring arrogance was immediately extinguished again.

Yue Guming is the number one master of the Flame Clan, how can she be his opponent?

She had just mastered the internal skills in the snow mountain secret book, and the more she practiced, the more she felt that the inside was as vast as a sea of ​​smoke, and there was still a lot of room for improvement.

She really doesn't know what level of her martial arts is, and she really wants to find someone to try.

Of course, the subject of this experiment must not be Yue Guming.

Seeing that the sun had risen into the sky, she had to go back to the palace.

Xia Xiaowei's heart skipped a beat, she stood up, dropped the tea money, and walked out of the teahouse.

What should come will come, and she will always have to face it.I believe that with her kung fu, she can't defeat Yue Guming, and there is still a possibility of escaping.

As soon as Xia Xiaowei walked out of the tea shed, Yue Guming immediately stood up and left the tea shed.

Ahead, there were a few young beggars begging, about seven or eight years old, with tattered clothes.

It seems that no matter when and where, beggars are an important part of society.

One of the children saw Xia Xiaowei, ran up to her, and stretched out his dirty little hand towards her.

Xia Xiaowei took out some broken silver and handed it to him.

The little beggar had never seen so much silver before, and his eyes immediately lit up.

(End of this chapter)