The Autobiography of Cinnamon

Chapter 257 The Mediocre Princess 109
"Luo Yu——" Chu Mo slowly opened his eyes, everything was so unbelievable, especially the moment when the blue descendant rushed in, he used all his energy to help her absorb the secret energy.

Naturally, all the thoughts of the blue descendants were also absorbed.

Chu Mo sighed deeply.

"Princess, all of this is the plan of the blue blood—" Chen Ling said happily, and looked at Luo Yu who was still not pushed away by the princess with some sadness.

This kid is stupid, but there are also stupid people who are stupid.

Chu Mo nodded, but did not let Chen Ling continue.

The secret energy can absorb the soul, and Chu Mo naturally knew all of Lan Yi's plans. All of this, Lan Xi had already started planning three years ago, in order to help the real princess defeat King Sajara.

Shi Yi found the Dafayi Temple, and exchanged her immortality for her ability to cultivate.

It's just that luck is not as good as people's calculations. Lan Xie successfully brought back the princess's soul, and borrowed the holy beast to transform into a body, but he didn't know that his every move was already under the monitoring of King Sajura, so, the real The princess, that soul did not escape King Shaguluo's pursuit, and the light of the star tower was also extinguished. After several years of planning, in the end, it fell short.

It was precisely because of the death of the real princess that King Shaguluo relaxed his pursuit of the Sword Tree Hell.

The desperate blue descendant thought of Chumo from Sword Tree Hell, and with his last hope, he still started the plan.

Therefore, in the Sword Tree Hell, the Holy Envoy of Fayi did not come here for no reason, and it was not a coincidence that Chu Mo met Shi Yi, and the holy object of the foreign race in the Sword Tree Hell was a treasure that had already been found.

And Chu Mo succeeded unexpectedly, even if he was not born in this other world, and had never been exposed to this unique energy cultivation, he could still feel the surging energy in his body, as if he understood all the secrets in an instant.

Therefore, the blue-blood tried his best to help her, and pinned all his hopes on her.

"Princess——" Luo Yu was the first to feel this change, the coercion that was naturally revealed without the blessing of external objects.

The blue beads in the pool slowly dissipated until finally they disappeared like fireworks.

Chen Ling was a little puzzled. Lan Yi's words just now...

But Chen Ling has his own judgment, the person in front of him is not the princess and who is it, Gong Mo has been with the princess for so many years, how can he admit his mistake, and the blue descendant is probably also a pawn in the princess's hand, for today's result.

After leaving Lanfu, Chu Mo didn't take a break, but walked quickly towards the Qu Clan, only thinking in his heart whether the secret energy can be used by Gong Mo.

As for other things, Lan Yi spent her last life imprinting on her vitality, asking her to take revenge, she still doesn't want to think about it.

But Chu Mo was still a step too late, Zhen Yushan was brightly lit, as if it was telling that something important was happening, confronting the dark team at the foot of Zhenyu Mountain, and the sharp screams of shadow killers in the air were eerie.

King Shajuluo's troops surrounded Zhenyu Mountain so tightly that not even a fly could fly in.

Quze's troops were blocked on the mountain road of Zhenyu Mountain. Behind them were King Shajiluo's troops, and in front of them were the elders of the first clan of the Qu clan.

"Qu Shizi, for so many years, we have let you toss about one thing, but we don't want you to commit such a crime—"

Qu Ze was dressed in red, and the jade horse under him stagnated.

"It's just a personal guard, King Luo is too aggressive—"

"A personal guard—" The leader of the Qu Clan elder stretched out his hand and pointed at Qu Ze in front of him tremblingly.

"Is that an ordinary bodyguard? You have found so many bodyguards, so it can be seen that King Shaguluo has taken action. Who is he? He is Gong Mo, the first bodyguard next to the princess, the princess' confidant, the most People who trust..."

Qu Ze's face was suddenly displeased, what is the most trusted person.

"It's just a dying person, King Shajuluo would be afraid of a dying person—" Qu Ze said coldly, if it was someone else, he might...

It's just that Gong Mo is the person she valued the most, she is gone, but even the person she valued can't protect himself, he can't even sleep well.

"Nonsense, since he is about to die, this Gong Mo has no value, and quickly give it to King Shajiluo, which can also show our loyalty to the Qu clan—"

Qu Ze suddenly raised his head and looked at the leader of the Qu Clan, the Great Elder.

"Loyalty? When will our Qu family become a generation of dependents..."

"Quze—"

"Grandpa Li Zun—" Qu Ze immediately looked at the person coming, and the previous hostility disappeared in an instant. With grievances, he clenched the horsewhip in his hand, his knuckles clearly defined.

"Qu Ze, Gong Mo can't stay—" The old voice was not aggressive, but everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

"Grandpa Li Zun, Qu Ze can listen to you, but Gong Mo can't take it away..." Qu Ze looked at the old man in despair, shook his head, and the horse slowly backed away.

The old man sighed, and glanced at the two same old men who were following him. Their figures moved instantly, turning into two streaks of gray-white smoke, one left and one right heading towards Qu Ze.

"Grandpa——" Qu Ze's desperate cry stopped abruptly in mid-air, and the next moment, the two old men had returned to their original positions, and one of them was holding the unconscious Qu Ze.

"Housekeeper Li Zun, this Gong Mo—" asked the elder beside him respectfully.

"Give it to Shake—" the old man turned and left with his hands behind his back.

Apart from Quze, this Qu family has nothing worth protecting.

"Princess, you have to calm down. If you rush out at this moment, not only will you not be able to save the young master, but you will also lose the only chance to save the young master." Luo Yu desperately pulled Chu Mo, and every word of Chen Ling was like a knife cutting on Chu Mo's chest. heart.

In the darkness, Chu Mo watched helplessly as the chariots and horses headed towards the team of King Shajiluo, and the two old men beside Lizun Steward were responsible for escorting them. His strength has been unpredictable, to the point of terror.

Chu Mo's eyes were flushed, the eyeballs were painful, her fingers were clenched tightly, and the fingertips were deeply pierced into the palm of her hand. The pain reminded her to keep calm, and reminded her that any waywardness could not save Gong Mo.

"I know——" Chu Mo said three words slowly, his teeth were shaking his lips, and bright red blood oozed out, yes, she knew, she couldn't be willful, King Shaguluo would never let her go .

"Princess——" Luo Yu's eyes were moist, and he could even clearly feel his own princess' emotions at such a close distance.

The suppressed grief and indignation was a hundred times more painful than rushing out to save him with all his might.

"Princess, don't worry, no matter what, the subordinates will accompany you to rescue the young master—"

Luo Yu whispered, his tone extremely firm.

"Princess, my subordinates are also—"

"Princess, my subordinates are also—"

(End of this chapter)