The code name of this palace is 007: Wangye, if you have a kind, you will be singled out

Chapter 137 Waiting in the middle of the night [26]

Hearing this, Lan Yu's heart moved slightly, and she looked sideways at Mo Yuxuan.

"Man is made of flesh, but swords are made of iron!"

When Mo Yuxuan saw Lan Yu turning his head back, his eyes were even more gentle. He took a step forward and looked at Lan Yu affectionately. His usual naughty smile disappeared, and he said in a serious and soft voice, "You're fine with this." Your body is fighting with others, it doesn't matter if you kill others, the important thing is that you will get hurt and hurt yourself!"

Speaking of this, his eyes moved down to Lan Yuyu's shoulders that were dripping with blood, and the expression in his eyes was even more gentle: "Looking at the injuries on your body, my prince's heart is about to break!"

Lan Yu quietly waited for Mo Yuxuan to finish speaking, raised her eyebrows, and looked at that monstrous face quietly without saying a word.

Although she understood that these words were just said by the evildoer in front of her brazenly and deliberately, no matter what time and space she was in, she had never heard anyone say such words since she was conscious!

In the original time and space, he had undergone iron-blooded training in the T country special agent team since he was a child. Compared with those trainings, tonight's injury was really pediatric.

Instilled in the mind, besides doing whatever it takes to get the job done, is to get the job done.

In such a special attack team, there is no personal life, and some are just helping the T country to complete the tasks they assigned.

Although she turned against country T later and formed a mercenary group, the habit of not caring about life and death since childhood and the life-and-death struggle like bets have been integrated into her life.

It is precisely this kind of training and thinking that made her name, Lan Yu, a legend in the mercenary world.

Can.
In her memory, no matter how hard she searched, no one really told her, don't work hard, don't let yourself get hurt!
When Lan Yu was silent, Mo Yuxuan's tightly pursed thin lips suddenly curled up seductively, leaned close to Lan Yu and smiled, and said softly: "Besides, you got hurt all over, and you will marry my prince in the future. Isn't the prince at a loss!"

Lan Yu lightly said a word to the seductive handsome face enlarged in front of her eyes, her red lips curled slightly, and she put aside the unnecessary ups and downs in her heart just now, and said with a smile: "Third Prince, don't worry, go back, you will never have Opportunity to eat this loss!"

Yin Luo, leaving Mo Yuxuan with a disappointed face, stretched out his hand to close the door, but halfway through, he suddenly remembered something, reached out from his sleeve and took out the obsidian that helped her block the steel dart before, and threw it at Mo Yuxuan: " take it back!"

(End of this chapter)