"What is your lord doing?" When he got up, Princess Feili looked at him and asked with a little doubt.
Baili Liumo looked back at her. He didn't want to say anything at first, but thinking of the relationship between the two countries, he still replied lightly, "The princess is gone, this king is going to see if she has anything to do."
"Oh, your lord, be careful." Princess Feili didn't say anything more. She said politely and cared as she watched Baili Liumo leave. After that, her eyes never left Leng Yeran's body for a moment. No.
Standing up, Baili Liumo looked around looking for Mo Teng's figure, and finally found his lazy figure on a tree, frowned slightly, and walked over with big steps.
"Where is Tong'er?" Baili Liumo didn't say anything to Mo Teng, but cut to the subject and said coldly, "She went to the woods before, and you went too, the two of you should have touched each other. Now, where is she now?"
"As her husband, why did you ask me instead? You should know better than me where she is, don't you?" The corners of his mouth, his half-squinted eyes, and every simple action showed his evil spirit. With a shallow smile, he said provocatively, "You know this place is not safe. You don't care about her safety. Why would you question me? I don't think you will be the one to accompany her to the end."
Baili Liumo was a little displeased, her beautiful brows were knitted together, and spiritual power was condensed in her hands, like a demon without warning. Mo Teng seemed to have expected it long ago. The moment he hit the spirit ball, he rose into the air, and the tree just below him was destroyed, making a loud noise, which attracted everyone's attention.
"It's really rough, it's not elegant at all." Mo Teng lowered his head and looked at the ruined tree under his feet, flattened his mouth, and said with a look of regret, "It's a pity, a good tree is It ruined you."
"Where is she? If you don't say it again, this is your fate." Baili Liumo was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, as long as Leng Yetong was involved, he would always lose his sense, chanting incantations, spiritual power The rain of swords gathered in all directions of the Mo Teng, and as long as he chanted the last incantation, these sword rains would stab the Mo Teng into a sieve.
"I really don't know how attractive a man like you is." Mo Teng pouted, cut his mouth, and said reluctantly, "We met just now and said something in the woods, as for the content of the conversation, I don't know. I'll tell you, you don't need to know, later I thought she needed some time to think, so I left first, she should still be in the woods now."
"Come in with me, if something happens to her, I will make it difficult for you." Baili Liumo put away Jian Yu, and chanted a spell to summon the Divine Sword, which exuded a faint cold light. Pointing at Mo Teng, full of intimidating power.
"Okay." Facing the powerful deterrent of Excalibur, Mo Teng couldn't help shrinking his neck, stuck his tongue out, and said reluctantly. She's really a violent person, I really don't understand how she would like such a man.
(My classmate is celebrating his birthday today, so he may not be able to come back to update it. What he owes today will be made up tomorrow. Dear friends, forgive me, what about the group?)