MTL - Golden Age Legitimate Fei-~ 428. Xiaobao plan

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428. Xiaobao plan

After listening to the answer of Princess Anxi, Ye Li stood up and prepared to go downstairs. It seems that I really did not see the life and death of Princess Anxi in my eyes. This kind of reaction is to let a few men present are a glimpse. After all, what they have learned is that the king is cold and cool, but it is very important for Wang Wei to be a human being. It is reasonable to say that it is impossible to leave the Anxi Princess.

"Slow!" The man sighed.

A man who was at the stairway heard the voice of the leader and immediately reached for the glass. However, I saw Ye Li Jiao Yan's slightness, raised his hand and grabbed it. He buckled the man's arm and twisted his hand. He only listened to the sound, and the man who stopped the road was suffocated and was thrown back to the side. Ye Li looked back and looked at the black man who was headed: "Ben Biao respects you loyalty, but you are best off."

"Wait." The man in black said: "We can put Princess Anxi, but... Why do I believe that you will not do anything at half an hour?" Ye Li raised an eyebrow and asked: "What do you want?" "The man in black said: "Please make Wang Hao and Wang Ye here for half an hour. After half an hour, we will put Anxi Princess. In addition, during this half hour, the two can't see anyone in the palace." ”

Ye Liu coveted and thought, nodded: "Yes. Let Ben Biao take the Anxi Princess away. Let's wait outside."

The black man frowned and wanted to refuse. Ye Liu faintly said: "Your thought is not bad. If Ben and Wang Ye spent half an hour with you, but when you came, you fired Anxi Princess with a fire, who did you call this?"

The man struggled for a long time, and Ye Liu looked at his hesitant appearance, shook his head and turned and walked outward. [

"Ding Wang Yu..."

"I agree to come out, and I will continue to carry it if I don't agree. I can't go out in a quarter of an hour, and the king will come in personally."

Looking at the figure of Ye Liu leisurely disappeared into the stairs. The people upstairs looked at each other. "Hey, what do we do?" The black man in the lead thought for a long time and finally sighed: "Let's go out."

"But in case..." Wan must be deceiving. They are still here to take advantage of this house filled with spirits to let them sneak into the device. Once out of the air, the Mohist army ambushing outside is enough for them to be "Shooting" into a hedgehog. The man in black has some bitter smiles: "I have already decided that Wang Hao has come to us and she has not lost her." Moreover, it is true that Wang Hao said that the Queen of Nanzhao is dead or alive, and how much relationship with the Wangfu is. Even if Nanxun had to make a bad relationship with the Ding Wangfu, he would have to cross the Xiling and the Great Chu before he could find the trouble of the Wangfu." And he doubted which country would dare to find the trouble of the palace.

"Don't we just go out?"

The man in black gnawed his teeth: "Just gamble once and keep the promise of the king. Anyway, it is a death. It can delay half a hour for the squatting... It is also a loyalty."

Everyone else is silent, whether it is for loyalty or something else, and they have no retreat at this point. The leader said it was good, and it was not a dead end. It was better to wear it than to be burned to death.

Outside the restaurant, Ye Li stood next to Mo Xiu, and Pu Ya stood behind him and looked nervously inside. After a while, I finally saw Princess Anxi being taken away from the restaurant slowly.

"Anxi!" Pua cried anxiously.

Princess Anxi shook his head and said that he was fine.

Ink repaired a faint sweep of the crowd and said: "Since it has come out, let go." Several men watched the ink repair and did not move. Ink repaired with disdain and said: "Wang Hao has already said this to the king. If the king wants to destroy the covenant, you are already dead when you go out. Don't let go!"

The man in black who pressed the Princess Anxi paused and finally sent the hand of Princess Anxi. Upon getting free, Princess Anxi immediately rushed over here, "Pu..."

Pua excitedly held Anxi Princess into his arms. "Anxi, are you okay?"

"I'm fine..." Princess Anxi said with excitement: "But...but our children...have been taken by Mo Jingli." The return of his wife's peace has made Pu'a heart settled a lot, although his son's disappearance is also anxious. However, looking at the eyes of ink repair and Ye Li is also a little more admiration and confidence. "Don't be afraid... don't be afraid, you won't have anything to do."

Next to it, Mo Xiuqiu took Ye Zi early and sat down in the chair where the guards of Dingwang did not know where to move. In the rare repair of ink, he also obeyed the agreement with the enemy, and sat in the faint sunshine waiting for the past half an hour. [

The opposite man in black looked at the white-haired king, leaning against the eyes of the king and closing his eyes, and his face flashed a complex **** of color. There are awe, nephew, regret and information. In fact, even when he decided to go out, he was not sure that the king would follow his promise. It is very good to have such a solution now. At the same time, it has repeatedly shown the difference between Dingwang and Li Wang. He knew that if this matter was replaced by his master, Mo Jingli, Mo Jingli would never obey the agreement.

"Wang Ye, Wang Hao." A dark guard hurriedly came to whisper: "Clean and dirty sons come to the people, please return to the government immediately."

Ink repair opened his eyes and said faintly: "What?"

The dark guard hesitated, whispered: "Now I haven't found a small child."

Ink repaired and sat up, faintly glanced at the black men who stood in the distance and watched them in a vigilant manner. They calmly coveted: "This king knows, let the dusty son look at it first." ”

"This..." After all, Xiaoshizi had an accident, but Wang Ye did not worry about the dark guards. It’s just a pair of ink-washing and calm eyes, and a secret in the heart of the guardian, and quickly said: "The subordinates understand, the subordinates retire."

I heard that Xiaobao was not found yet, and Ye Li frowned slightly. Looking down at ink repair, holding his hand, dry and stable, can not help but also relax a lot. Slowly back to the chair, accompanied by ink repair and wait for the time to come.

Half an hour, some people feel that if they are too white, some people feel that they are like a year. When the time finally came to an end, Mo Xiu took the leaf and slowly stood up. Calm brother looked at the black man in front of him: "This king left you a life, go back and tell Mo Jingli. Don't forget... his son is still in the hands of the king." After that, the ink repair head does not return. I took the sash and went away.

Looking at the back of the ink repair, the black man took a long breath. When faced face to face, the oppression of Ding Wang is absolutely unbearable. Lifting his hand and wiping it, the sweat on his forehead has already wet most of his hair.

"Hey!"

A few sounds of the feathers broke, and the black man slammed to the other side. As soon as he landed, a feather arrow was nailed to his heel. When I turned back, all the men who had been with him had fallen to the ground. Not far away, sitting on the roof of a black man with a bow and arrow, faintly said: "Don't be afraid, Wang Ye said that you will spare your life, we will not put arrows on you."

After watching the man quickly disappear into the eaves, the black man only felt cold. For a long while, I turned and rushed to the intersection.

Ink repair and Yeli returned to the palace, Xu Qingchen was anxiously waiting in the study.

"Big brother."

Xu Qingchen is quite sullen and unhappy. "How come you come back now?" Ink repaired indifferently: "What happened?" Xu Qingchen picked up a post on the table and handed it over, saying: "Xiaobao fell Mo Jingli’s hand. The post that Mo Jingli sent people.”

Ye Li took the post and saw it, it really is the handwriting of Mo Jingli. Everything between the lines showed viciousness and smugness. Xu Qingchen sat down and looked at them with disappointment and asked: "What the **** is going on? Let so many people look at Xiaobao, how can he fall into the hands of Mo Jingli?" ”

Ink repaired the post that Ye Li handed over, calmly said: "Don't worry, Xiaobao will not have anything."

Xu Qingchen looked at the ink repairs for a long while, and sighed coldly: "Is it the bureau you set up? Be careful and clever and be clever and wrong, but put yourself in." Mo Xiu has some bitter smiles, "This is not me." The bureau set up." Ink repaired his eyes and looked at Ye Liu. How do I feel that I am so resentful?

Xu Qingchen slightly frowned: "Ink Xiaobao?"

Ink repaired his eyes and blinked, so that... it really has nothing to do with this king.

Xu Qingchen looked at the ink repair, and sneered aloud: "You are fooled by him, if something goes wrong..."

"Clean brother." Mo Xiuxiao smiled and said: "Xiao Bao is about to be 11 years old. He is not a child. If we don't let go and let him do it, I will always feel relieved. What's more, someone looks at him. Nothing will happen. If there is anything, the people around him will not come back and report it." Xu Qingchen shook his head and sighed: "But you are not worried about this, I am worried." what?"

"Big brother is naturally for Xiaobao." Ye Liu smiled slightly, and his eyebrows were slightly embarrassed. "I am also worried about Xiaobao. They are fathers and sons... I really don't care about fathers and sons!" Everyone usually looks at who is not pleasing to the eye. When there is a big event, there are like-minded people who hate it.

The king who was angered by his wife, "touched" the "touch" nose, decided to record this account with a cowardly devil.

"Auntie!" In a dark corner, a little devil wearing an inconspicuous cloth sneezes gently. He squatted and someone immediately caught his nose and whispered: "What are you doing?"

In the dark light, "showing out" a pair of clever big eyes, "Sorry sorry... it seems like a cold."

"It doesn't matter if you are unlucky, don't drag Qin Lie." Xu Zhirui, who is also wearing a cloth, whispers. Mo Xiaobao’s grievances said: “I can definitely go by myself, why Qin Li must rush to go.”

"Shut up!" Xu Zhirui turned his eyes on impatiently. "You don't know if the gentleman doesn't stand the dangerous wall? Go back and think about being a king's curse?" Mo Xiaobao blinked his eyes and looked at Xu Zhirui: " Zhirui cousin, you are violent."

Xu Zhirui directly gave him an eye knife. He was crazy enough to accompany Mo Xiaobao to do such a dangerous thing. Does this madman know if they are only a few years old? ! If Qin Lie took the first step, Mo Xiaobao would have to throw himself into the hands of a madman.

Mo Xiaobao was very wronged. "It is clear that Qin Lie is too anxious. People have decided to change the plan. He has negotiated and ran away. We have to work hard to save him."

Xu Zhirui silently stunned Mo Xiaobao, and he said: "When the table was born, why didn't you give it to you?" The ungrateful white-eyed wolf said that it was Mo Xiaobao. People are fighting for the dangers of Qin Lie.

Mo Xiaobao was very embarrassed and smiled. "Touching" and "touching" the nose: "Mother loves me the most, and I can't bear it."

Xu Zhirui snorted and ignored him. When you are going back to be tortured by Wang Fufu, there will be no one who will pity you! Xu Jiaxiao's son was silent in his heart. However, Xu Xiaogongzi does not know that there is a kind of person in this world who is like a small strong person who can't die. The more he is tossed, the more he can toss, the more he is more and more abnormal. I don’t know that Xu Zhirui, who is surrounded by a small metamorphosis, is carefully climbing up and slowly moving forward along the corner of the thick vine. The most important thing for them now is to find the Qin that was captured. Strong, not here with the mouthless inkless Xiaobao.

With the little ink behind him, Mo Xiaobao turned his eyes to the sky. Does Xu Zhirui know that he is his brother? !

Although Xu Zhirui and Mo Xiaobao are still small, although Mo Xiaobao has been favored by Xu Jia and Ding Wangfu since he was a child, the school has no ambiguity. As the only cousin of Mo Xiaobao, Xu Zhirui naturally took the opportunity to accompany him. So Xu Zhirui became the second martial artist after Xu Jiaji and Xu Qingfeng. Although the two are not very old, they are more flexible in the way of teaching the famous people. If they run, they can't catch up.

For a long time, the two finally moved to the door of the yard. Mo Xiaobao looked at the mark left by Qin Lie not far from the ground. Some doubts asked: "This is not a big Chu Pavilion, what is this ghost place?"

Xu Zhirui was bothered with his eyes and said: "It seems to be the backyard of the Zhao family."

"Zhao family?"

"It is the uncle Wu who said that he wants to marry his daughter to the Zhao Zhefang family of the king." He also took a group of people to the Lushan Academy to find the grandfather's grandfather." Xu Zhirui said. When Mo Xiaobao’s eyes turned, he finally revealed a strange smile. “It turned out to be him.” Don’t think that Mo Xiaobao knows that he is naughty every day, and he knows that it is not missing at all. At least, who wants to rob men with his mother, Mo Xiaobao always remembers clearly. Although he also saw that his nasty father was not pleasing to the eye, he had not changed his mind for the time being. Even if there is, you have to look at the meaning of the mother. The mother has not said no, who dares to rob the little child to kill!

"What do you want to do? We are here to save Qin Lie." Xu Zhirui warned.

Mo Xiaobao looked at the sky, "Who said that we are here to save Qin Lie? Is it more convenient to save Qin Lie directly to let the secret guard and Kirin come to save? If Qin Lie is injured, who can take him out?" The two of them are not much worse than the adults. But in the end, they are all children's figures. If Qin Li is inconvenient, no one can bring him back.

"I always feel that one thing will be killed by you!" Xu Zhirui whispered. Mo Xiaobao laughs like a cat who has eaten fish. "Knowing the cousin, you can rest assured that your cousin will protect you. After we go in, you go to find Qin Lie and the little emperor are not together. I have no secrets when I go to see Zhao. I have seen Zhao Zhefang. With his courage, he absolutely dare not betray my father." When Mo Xiu wanted to torture people, it was simply not human. Think of the way. Zhao Zhefang alone borrowed his hundred courage and he did not dare to betray the palace in the city of Licheng. If he was caught by someone who had to take care of it, or if he had absolute certainty, he could get out of it.

Xu Zhirui hesitated, and nodded and said: "You are careful."

Looking at Xu Zhirui's body and leaving, Mo Xiaobao stood up and made a gesture to the dark guard hidden in the dark. "Protect the good knowledge." I felt that someone in the dark left and kept up. Xu Zhirui who left. Mo Xiaobao just smiled and jumped on the wall and disappeared behind the wall.

In the dark, whispered: "The world has gone in, what do we do?"

"Don't worry, Wang Ye said that as long as Xiao Shizi is not in danger, he will not care for him." Another person replied.

"Well, let's go in, I hope that the guards inside are not too strict." If you want to protect the small child, you must follow it at any time, but when you come in, the yard still wants to follow the difficulties and follow the difficulties.

After a while, the place where I spoke restored the silence.

Zhao’s hidden corner is in a dark study room. Zhao Zhe’s owner, Zhao Zhefang, is sitting behind the book and God’s “color” is gloomy and does not know what he wants to write. When he was out of the world, there were people outside the door who whispered: "Master, Li Daren, Zhu Daren, Wang Daren."

"Let them come in!" Zhao Zhefang suddenly got up.

In a short while, the study rooms were opened, and several middle-aged men sneaked in. The first person walked and laughed and said: "Zhao Xiong, what do you call us today?"

Zhao Zhefang looked at them and looked at them: "I want you to meet someone."

"Who makes Zhao Xiong so cautious? Today is the birthday party of the Xiao Wangzi and the little princess of the Wangfu House. Although these people are inconspicuous, if it is not good after all, it is not good." When it comes to the three words, the man The sarcasm in the discourse is profound.

Zhao Zhefang was silent, but turned and walked inside. The other three looked at each other and followed. Into the study room, specially separated from the compartment for people to rest, lying on the soft collapsed two children around the age of ten. One of them was curious: "Zhao Xiong, this is... This is the little emperor of Dachu?!" It is not that he is familiar with Mo Shuiyun, but the robes worn by Mo Shuiyun are known at a glance.

Zhao Zhefang pulled out a stiff smile and said: "Look at another child."

The three people looked at the child in the robes lying next to the ink with the cloud, and could not help but exclaim at the same time, "Little child?!"

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