As soon as Mo Qingli left the palace, she saw Yueyao anxiously waiting for her outside the palace, and a warm current surged in her heart.
"Yueyao."
Mo Qingli opened her mouth to call softly, but she didn't want to shout out. Not only was the voice low, but it was as if someone had blocked her throat, which was so hoarse that it made people feel sad.
Yueyao saw Mo Qingli's swollen tall face at a glance, she was surprised and sad, with tears rolling in her eyes, "Princess, why...how did you become like this?"
After being told by Yueyao, Mo Qingli realized that her face was injured. Raising her hand to caress her face, she felt the severe pain coming from her face. Mo Qingli didn't want to tell what happened just now. After all, it wasn't too embarrassing, was it!
She raised her face and smiled, "It's okay, let's go!"
The corners of the mouth raised, causing the pain on his face, and Mo Qingli inhaled in pain. In order not to worry Yueyao, she walked forward quickly so that Yueyao could not see her wound, "Hurry up, go back home. I... I'm sleepy~!"
Seeing Mo Qingli's clumsy acting skills, Yueyao felt distressed and moved at the same time. Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, he followed quickly.
The women of the women's respected country bleed but not cry!
I don't know if it was because of the swaying of the sedan chair, or because I was really sleepy. Mo Qingli felt dizzy, not only that, but her body was also hot, hot, hot.
He wanted to use his own mana to wake himself up, but found helplessly that he could no longer raise any mana. The strength in the body seems to be completely exhausted, and the current self is just like a mortal.
She thought: I must have been tossing for a whole day. I was beaten many times and used my mana, so my energy was exhausted and I was sleepy.
Ugh... being a human being is a lot of trouble.
Mo Qingli muttered, then leaned on the soft couch in the sedan chair, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.
After a while, Mo Qingli sat up irritably, unbuttoned her skirt, and fanned her hands vigorously.
So hot, so hot.
Yueyao outside the sedan chair heard the sound and asked outside the sedan chair, "Princess, are you alright?"
"No, it's okay." Mo Qingli felt her whole body was about to burn, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, which made her dry throat a little bit more comfortable, "How long is it?"
"Go back to the princess, soon!!" Yueyao probably heard Mo Qingli's anxiety, thinking that Mo Qingli had other wounds on her body and needed to be bandaged quickly. He also anxiously urged the maids who carried the sedan chair, and the pace of the maids' feet was even faster.
After a while, Mo Qingli couldn't help asking again, "Are you there, are you there yet?"
"Go back to the princess, I'll be there soon."
Mo Qingli couldn't stay still any longer, she opened the curtain, and when she saw that she was still a few steps away from the princess mansion, she quickly jumped off the sedan chair and rushed into the princess mansion like flying.
Yue Yao and a group of maids opened their mouths, staring blankly at Mo Qingli's back. Yue-Yao wanted to take back the statement that the princess had other wounds, because from the vigorous and flexible back, it could be seen that there were no other wounds on her body. The princess looks like... I can't hold back anymore, I want to show respect!
Mo Qingli quickly ran into the mansion, towards a small pond in his memory.
Before I ran to the small pond, I saw a pavilion first. One person in the pavilion was holding a jug of wine, drinking it "smoothly".
Under the silver light of the moon, the smooth, white and tender neck exuded a charming light, as well as a fragrance that made her addicted.
Mo Qingli walked towards the pavilion step by step, closed her eyes, sniffed the scent and walked in.
"What are you doing here?"
The distant and cold voice made Mo Qingli wake up a little bit from the smell of delicious "food", of course, only a little bit. Soon his body became uncontrollably hot again, and his throat was so dry that it seemed like he was about to breathe fire.
At this time, the man in front of him pushed Mo Qingli, wanting to leave.
Mo Qingli grabbed him with his backhand. His hand was icy and cold, like a pool of cold spring water, which could quench the scorching heat on her body and made her feel very comfortable. She kept wanting to get closer and want more. So during the pulling process, only a "hiss" was heard, and his collar was torn open by Mo Qingli!
Cough cough... Guess who "he" is! ! ! hey-hey…!
By the way, guess whether he was "eaten" by Mo Qingli! ? (yin laughing)