After a while, the woman stared at Mo Qingli in horror, her eyes almost fell out, "Why, how come? How can you still use martial arts?! How is it possible?!"
Mo Qingli didn't bother to answer her, stretched out her hand and said, "The antidote."
The woman tremblingly passed the antidote from her arms to Mo Qingli, and then collapsed on the ground beside her. It seemed that she had kicked an iron plate this time.
After Mo Qingli took the antidote, she turned her head to look at Yueyao, and saw that Yueyao had fainted on the ground. Curling her lips, Mo Qingli picked up Yueyao by the waist and walked out of Liuliu Pavilion.
However, is she so easy to let go of the person who intends to harm her? !
Of course not, before Mo Qingli left, Liuliu Pavilion was burned down. Only then did she hold Yueyao in her arms and leave with satisfaction.
Some people just have to pay the price for what they have done.
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royal palace.
"how's it going?"
"My lord, they are nothing special. Just a few days ago, the Empress burned Liuliu Pavilion." Thinking of these things, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Someone else's Liuliu Pavilion offended her a little bit, and even burned down the entire pavilion. Although those "innocent" people were notified in advance to flee, many people still died in the fire.
For this reason, many people feel aggrieved and insist on catching the murderer and throwing their ashes away!
Alas... Who told the queen to burn the largest women's branch in the capital, a place where all the dignitaries and dignitaries of the whole dynasty would go. In this way, wouldn't it be against the dignitaries of the whole dynasty
"Oh." There was no ups and downs in Xiaoyao Yunyan's voice.
He thought for a while, and continued: "My lord, now everyone in the capital is saying that they want to arrest the murderer and pay for their lives."
"Is there such a thing?" Xiaoyao Yunyan put down the pen in his hand, and moved his deep eyes to the kneeling person.
"Return to the Lord, there is indeed a matter."
Xiaoyao Yunyan raised his eyebrows, grabbed a peanut by his hand, fed it to the white pigeon beside him, and said softly: "In this case, let those people shut up. If they can't shut up, they will be killed directly. You don't need to report to me."
Xiaoyao Yunyan's face was indifferent, as if those cruel words just now didn't come from his mouth.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he backed out after repeatedly responding.
Looking at the sun in the sky, he swallowed for no reason. It seems that the lord has unusual feelings for the empress of the Motian Dynasty!
Alas, those people are pitiful.
Thinking about it, I squeezed my hands, I really don't want to kill people, alas...
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Inn.
Mo Qingli supported her chin by herself, looking outside in a daze.
"Miss, when shall we go back?" Yue Yao asked while standing aside.
She really didn't want to stay in a place where men were not like men and women were not like women. The women here disgusted her, and the men even more.
"The person hasn't been found yet." Mo Qingli didn't know Yueyao's thoughts, but she hadn't found Ge Yueming yet. You can't even feel the breath of Xiaoyao Yunmang.
But she wasn't worried about Ge Yueming's life safety. With the inhuman existence of Xiaoyao Yunmang, Ge Yueming must be fine.
It's just... where the hell are they!
"Hey, it seems that someone is coming." Mo Qingli's pupils were glinted with a gleam of light and looked out the window.
It seems that they are still acquaintances.
"Since you're here, come in!"
"Hehe... I didn't expect the queen of the Motian Dynasty to come to my small place." Xiaoyao Yunyan was dressed in white and stood not far from Mo Qingli, and behind him was a man in black.
Mo Qingli raised her lips, "I never thought that the emperor of the majestic Xiaoyao Dynasty would crawl into other people's rooms from outside the window like a thief."
Hearing this, the smile on Xiaoyao Yunyan's face froze. Damn it, it's been a long time since I saw her, when did she become so sharp.
The atmosphere between the two of them was a little delicate.
Mo Qingli squinted her eyes, with a faint smile on her lips, looking at Xiaoyao Yunyan. Since he didn't call himself "Zhen" in front of her, she didn't have to either.
Xiaoyao Yunyan sat at the table, poured water for himself, and just brought it to his mouth, when he heard Mo Qingli's leisurely voice drifting into his ears.
"If the water is poisoned, drink it if you are not afraid of death."
Xiaoyao Yunyan was stunned for a moment with the hand holding the water glass, and was about to put it in his mouth, but was stopped by the person behind him.
"My lord, don't drink."
Seeing this, Yueyao snorted coldly, and the man raised his eyes and gave Yueyao a hard look.
The atmosphere is tense.
Xiaoyao Yunyan gently pushed his hand away, and said softly: "Don't worry, there is no poison."
"But..." He was still a little worried about the Lord.
After all, Xiaoyao Yunyan drank the water, and sure enough, nothing happened.
Mo Qingli pouted at the side, boring, really boring.
"Where is Ge Yueming?" Mo Qingli didn't bother to deal with Xiaoyao Yunyan, and asked directly.
He knew that she must be looking for Ge Yueming. Although she had expected it a long time ago, hearing Mo Qingli say it from her mouth, there was still a hint of sadness.
"You want to know?"
"Nonsense, why don't I ask you?" Mo Qingli unabashedly gave Xiaoyao Yunyan a look of contempt.
With her like this, the guard standing behind Xiaoyao Yunyan couldn't help it, and stepped forward to scold, but was blocked by Yueyao at the side.
Yue Yao smiled provocatively at him, "Why, go out to fight martial arts?"
"It's up to you?" The man obviously didn't think much of Yueyao as a woman.
"Heh... it's up to me." Yueyao also cast a contemptuous look at the man, "I hope you don't even have three moves against me."
"You." It was obviously the first time for a man to be looked down upon like this, mainly because the other party was a woman, "just go."
Without the two of them, the room was obviously much quieter.
Mo Qingli leaned back, yawned lightly, and said, "Where is Ge Yueming?!"
"It's safe to be with Xiaoyao Yunmang." Xiaoyao Yunyan suppressed the emotions in his eyes, looked at Mo Qingli, and said softly.
"Well, I guessed it. With you, it's not enough to hurt Ge Yueming."
Listening to Mo Qingli's understated voice, the smile on Xiaoyao Yunyan's face gradually dissipated, replaced by a cold one, "Why, in your eyes, that Ge Yueming is so powerful?"
Uh... what happened to him? ! Why are you so angry all of a sudden? !
With the fairy Xiaoyao Yunmang around, how could they mortals hurt Ge Yueming! Besides, Ge Yueming is someone who is more important than his own life in Xiaoyao Yunmang's heart!
But Mo Qingli didn't bother to explain.
Since he didn't want to tell her, then he didn't want to tell her. It's not like she couldn't find it herself. It's just the length of time.
Thinking of this, Mo Qingli stood up and gave the order to evict the guest, "Since you don't say anything, let's go! I'm going to sleep."
Haha... Is that why she wants to send him away? !
Xiaoyao Yunyan suddenly felt that the bottom of his heart was surrounded by an unknown fire, burning fiercely. He also stood up, walked slowly towards Mo Qingli, and the chill in his eyes seemed to be shattered into ice slags towards her.
Mo Qingli frowned, "What are you doing?"
"Nothing." Xiaoyao Yunyan stopped a meter away from Mo Qingli and said, "Want to drink?"
liquor!
Mo Qingli had a golden light in his eyes, but he turned them away immediately, "I've tasted all the wine here, and there's nothing good to drink, even our man's red is hundreds of times better than your daughter's."
"Have you tasted them all?" Xiaoyao Yunyan raised his eyebrows, "Where are the ones in the palace?"
"Is there any good wine in your palace?" Mo Qingli's eyes regained their brilliance.
Xiaoyao Yunyan smiled, "Of course, do you want to try it?!"
"Okay, let's go."
Mo Qingli was also refreshed, and followed Xiaoyao Yunyan out of the inn without saying anything.
Of course, Mo Qingli knew that Xiaoyao Yunyan would definitely not give her a drink for nothing, but she was too confident and didn't take Xiaoyao Yunyan seriously.
The time when she was drunk, in Mo Qingli's eyes and heart, she thought it was because of being drugged. If it wasn't for the medicine, she wouldn't have been taken away by the man in front of her (for the first time).
Under the leadership of Xiaoyao Yunyan, Mo Qingli came to the palace unimpeded.
It is a little different from the imperial palace of the Motian Dynasty. The Motian Dynasty believes in the Phoenix, while the Xiaoyao Dynasty believes in the Dragon.
Think about it, she still has a small charmander with her, and if she releases it, she will definitely scare them.
After going around seven times and eight times, Mo Qingli could smell the aroma of wine from afar. The taste is hundreds of times better than the wine drunk in that folk.
Just by smelling it, for a senior drinker like Mo Qingli, this wine must be good wine.
Emma, why is there a wine cellar in the palace of the Xiaoyao Dynasty, but not in their palace of the Motian Dynasty! Hey, I must make one in the future.
Looking at Mo Qingli's greedy look, Xiaoyao Yunyan couldn't help being a little funny, opened the door of the wine cellar, and a pure scent of wine rushed to his face.
Mo Qingli couldn't wait to go in, picked up a jar and poured it into her mouth, that posture made the man Xiaoyao Yunyan feel ashamed.
"Good wine." Mo Qingli threw the empty wine jug aside and said proudly.
Xiaoyao Yunyan approached and said: "Of course, these are all good wines that I have been hunting for for many years, but they are all placed here."
Listen, listen, everyone knows how to snare wine. They only know how to snare men.
Difference, what is difference, this is called difference.
Watching Mo Qingli drink one jar after another, the smile on Xiaoyao Yunyan's lips deepened. But looking at the gradually empty wine jar, I couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
How should I put it, this is also a good wine that has been collected from many places for so many years!
That's it, there are fewer altars.
Xiaoyao Yunyan also picked up a jar of wine and drank it.
After drinking for an unknown amount of time, Mo Qingli patted her belly that was already so distended that it couldn't be any bigger, and belched in satisfaction, "Mmm...it's delicious."
"Yun Yan, that's really interesting."
"Have you had enough?" Xiaoyao Yunyan approached Mo Qingli, "Let's go if we've had enough!"
"Okay." Mo Qingli stood up from the ground with great difficulty, before taking two steps, she staggered a bit, but fortunately Xiaoyao Yunyan had quick eyesight and quick hands, and supported her.
Otherwise, you will fall into the mud.