Playful Daughter: The Evil King's Little Wife

Chapter 232 Formation
"Go back to Ms. Mo... er... the prince is worried about Ms. Mo... don't be angry, miss..." The man endured the pain, he must have never thought that Mo Xiaoxiao was setting up the formation after wasting so much effort!And he actually stayed on the edge of the formation!Fortunately, the reaction was quick...otherwise...he would have died without a place to bury him!He also suddenly realized that his master's worries were all unnecessary!
Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the man's injured arm and touched the man's shoulder with his hand. The man felt as if his whole body was wrapped in a clear stream. After a while, the horse's wound healed quickly and only dry blood remained.

"Go back! If there is a next time, I can guarantee that you will not be so lucky!" Mo Xiaoxiao said coldly, slightly angry in her heart, is she questioning her ability...

"Ahem...Master." Yun Xia coughed a few times to make Mo Xiaoxiao turn her head.

After the man left, he was shocked by Mo Xiaoxiao's tone.

"Well, Qiu, Xia, how are you?"

Leng Qiu said without ups and downs: "A man and a woman did appear, but they looked very young, not like Fu Chen's age."

Yun Xia nodded: "There are two more martial arts masters, master, Leng Qiu and I... lost..."

Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes flickered, perhaps, these were the two people Fuchen was talking about, and she came here to break the seal in her body.

Of course, it's just a play, and by the way, let's move Yeling Kingdom's power a little bit to see how awesome he really is13.

"It's okay, if those two are really what the master said, if you can catch up, but something is wrong." Mo Xiaoxiao waved his hand, and suddenly his eyes went dark again, and Mo Xiaoxiao was stunned. Layer, does it make her body weaker and weaker...

Li Guoer and the two quickly supported Mo Xiaoxiao: "Master... are you... all right?"

Mo Xiaoxiao pushed the two of them away and shook his head: "It may be the sequelae of the last time I rushed to the [-]th floor of Huoyunjue. Let's go back."

On the other side of the formation, Nalan Ling looked at Mo Xiaoxiaobu behind the formation and cursed: "Damn little! You blocked the only way before I came!"

Feeling the movement behind him, Mo Xiaoxiao smiled and said via voice transmission: "You hide first, this is not suitable to expose you." Now that there are not many Mo Xiaoxiao and Nalan Ling cooperating, I am afraid that Ye Yiran will Did not see it.

Nalan curled his lips unhappily and waved his hands to the followers behind him: "Withdraw! Find a place to eat!"

The three of them paused and nodded: "It's the princess."

Yeling country.

"Weak beauty, that woman only has hatred in her heart now, what should you do?" Ye resolutely asked, maybe it was also a kind of temptation.

Ye resolutely smiled slightly, "When will you gossip like this."

Ye resolutely continued to ask persistently: "Weak beauty, what are you talking about, this stinky woman wants to fight Ye Ling wholeheartedly. No matter how much she develops in a year, she will never be able to fight Ye Ling for a hundred years."

Ye Lingche took a sip of tea unhurriedly: "Princess Nalan is the one you should focus on."

Ye jumped resolutely! "Weak beauty!" He knew that he had nothing to say to Ye Lingche, a weak beauty!

Ye Lingche stopped talking and sat in the main tent, the two of them ignored each other.

"Report, soldiers and horses cannot travel one mile ahead."

The visitor knelt on the ground and said urgently, Ye resolutely raised the little soldier on the ground and asked, "What's going on!"

"It's... I don't know the little one... It's just that a few people just approached... and suffered a lot of trauma... It seems... that they were isolated..." The little soldier also knew that it was very mysterious, and his words became more and more Small...until it's out of hearing...

Ye resolutely raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Lingche: "I'll go and have a look."

Ye Lingche stood up again unhurriedly, raised his eyes and glanced at the frightened soldier: "Get up, take care of the wounded."

"Let's go there together." Ye Lingche said.

Ye nodded resolutely, and the two lifted their legs and left together.

Mo Xiaoxiao sat up listlessly from the bed, her mind was still groggy, she patted her head in frustration, what's wrong with her?
"Master, are you awake? Sister Baiyan said that the master is overworked, so she asked Guoer to bring refreshing tea." Li Guoer's voice came from outside the tent, and Mo Xiaoxiao responded lightly: "Okay, come in."

(End of this chapter)