MTL - The Path of the Cannon Fodder’s Counterattack-Chapter 31 Time of favor

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The **** was pale, sweating his head, and there was pain in his eyebrows.

The emperor's heart followed for a moment, his eyes moved down, and he saw a sword stabbed in his left shoulder socket. The wound was bleeding with blood, and his right hand was covered with blood because he covered the wound.

Blood ran down his fair-skinned arm, winding into silk, dazzlingly beautiful.

Seeing this, the emperor stepped forward and squatted on one knee to embrace the weak **** in his arms.

The crowd was startled, and all kneeled down with the emperor's actions.

The Emperor Ling was the first person to let the Emperor disregard his inferiority and humble himself. This head was the first one. Everyone bowed his head, all of whom had subtle fear of Ling.

"Go and call the doctor." The emperor said coldly, the little plum next to him took the lead, bowed his head, respectfully saluted, got up and bent his waist extremely low, and backed away.

Ling Xiao was stunned at the scene of everyone kneeling, feeling the emperor holding his body in his arms, a little stiff, and his heart was terrified.

He knew the emperor was emotional / interested in him, but at this time watching the emperor condescend in front of himself, Ling Xiao realized that he had a heavier weight in the emperor's heart than he thought.

At the same time he was afraid, he also knew clearly that this was a good thing for him at the moment, at least to make his bitter plan more smoothly, considering this, Ling Xiao softly spoke.

"Emperor ... Minions are fine, don't worry."

The emperor listened to Ling Xiao's words of comfort, glanced at Ling Xiao, and closed his lips silently, hugged Ling Xiao horizontally, and coldly commanded, "Catch the assassin with all his strength."

"Yes." All Yu Linjun kneeling on the ground took command.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao hurriedly dragged the emperor's sleeve and whispered in a whisper: "The emperor, this assassin is to save Mo Xiu in the cold palace, and the slave accidentally heard their plan and was brutally killed."

This time with such a large sacrifice, he must let the emperor not only catch the assassin, but also let him know that this matter can't be related to Mo Qi, and let the emperor take heart to remove Mo Qi together.

Otherwise he would waste his injuries ...

However, when the emperor heard the words, he looked at Ling Xiao thoughtfully, and that glance gave Ling Xiao a thorough look, and Ling Xiao looked at him for a moment, and could not help but shut his mouth.

The emperor said: "In this case, you will be fair to you. You will heal you well."

With that said, the emperor held Ling Xiao towards Ningxuan Palace.

The emperor's embrace was very stable and warm, just like the previous coma. This embrace made Ling Xiao nostalgic and reassuring Ling Xiao.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but at this moment he didn't want to destroy the tenderness of this moment.

Moreover, the emperor had something to say just now. It was not as simple as just letting him heal. It would be useless to say more.

With this in mind, Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes silently and nestled neatly in the arms of the emperor.

Banquet outside the palace.

Fu Yujun looked thoughtfully at the direction of the pastoral emperor's departure, and the obviously strengthened guards around him, silently narrowed his eyes, and touched his chin.

"Prince, go this way."

The banquet was over. The little **** who led Fu Yujun and others out of the palace was vaguely urging Fu Yujun to leave.

Fu Yujun raised an eyebrow, and finally glanced at the direction in which the emperor of the country left, smiled slightly, and followed his **** with his own people.

Back to the residence.

Fu Yujun paced in the room, how could he not linger on the stunning whole dance at the banquet, how could he not forget the illusory shadow on the screen.

He was wondering, how exactly could a peerless person dance such a dance?

Who is she? What does it look like?

Fu Yujun always thinks about it, his heart is like tens of thousands of ants gnawing, it is painful, itchy, and impatient.

When the dancer finally left, the imaginative back always made him dreamy.

The emperor of the country was so protective of her. Fu Yujun knew that she should not regenerate her mind, but could not control her at the banquet. She repeatedly inquired about her, but no one except the emperor of the country.

And the pastoral emperor had deliberately hid the dancer, and Fu Yujun's inquiries were mostly set aside by his words.

As a result, Fu Yujun did not get any information about the dancer.

But the more the emperor of the country, the more uncomfortable Fu Yujun and the more he wanted to know the true face of the dancer!

"Well." There was a knock at the door.

Fu Yujun recovered his mind, walked back to the table and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and shouted at the door: "Come in."

In came a man dressed in a short blue-brown jacket and dressed as a dwarf. The man was wrapped in a brown headscarf, with dark skin and a beard.

After he came in, he knelt toward Fu Yujun and performed a salute.

Fu Yujun nodded and asked the man to get up. This man was his follower, named Xiao Feng.

"How's it going?"

Xiao Feng met a little martial arts, he also knew how to disguise, and people were smooth, Fu Yujun asked him to ask what happened in the palace tonight.

"Prince, his subordinates have already inquired clearly." Xiao Feng replied smugly on his face: "Tonight, there are assassins in the palace of the herd country."

"Assassin?" Fu Yujun heard the words and raised an eyebrow unexpectedly: "This is strange, this place with assassins is so dangerous, how did the herding emperor rush over in such a hurry?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Feng busy explained: "The prince didn't know. The emperor of the Patriotic State rushed because there was an **** where the assassin appeared."

When Fu Yujun heard the words for a moment, he was puzzled, and his eyes narrowed for a while, and he asked, "What is special about the eunuch?"

Xiao Feng replied: "This subordinate is uncertain, but there are rumors in the Palace of Patriotic Kingdom that he will be the first son of the Patriotic Emperor."

"Morning concubine?" Fu Yujun's eyes were loose, and he was slightly surprised: "No, the **** is not a man, and he did not expect that the emperor of the country was even better."

Not only did she hide a mysterious and beautiful lady, but she also had this with the eunuchs around her, that the herding emperor was so absurd under the strict style.

Thinking, Fu Yujun shook his head with a smile, as if disdain.

"The one to be assassinated tonight is the eunuch?"

In his heart, the Emperor Muguo was an absurd and romantic person. Fu Yujun's questioning tone began to appear careless.

Xiao Feng replied, "No, prince, tonight this assassin is not here to assassinate people, but to save people."

"Save?" Fu Yujun raised his eyebrows in an interesting way.

Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes, pondered and asked, "... do the prince remember the beautiful woman who made a big noise at the banquet last night?"

Fu Yujun nodded. The woman had such a banquet that it was difficult for him to forget.

Xiao Feng replied: "It was her who the assassin wanted to save."

Fu Yujun raised his eyebrows in surprise, and a figure appeared in his mind for the first time ...

At the banquet last night, apparently to the woman's unusual blue man, he seemed to be the son of the Prime Minister of the country, Lan Wei.

The man who saved the woman, but he?

Fu Yujun narrowed his eyes to contemplate.

He heard Xiao Feng say, "The assassin was hit by the eunuch, and the **** was stabbed in a panic. When the **** was stabbed, he disturbed the emperor of the country.

When Fu Yujun heard his words and focused his eyes, how could an assassin who could escape the guards sneak into the palace escape an **** who had no power at all, and also disturbed the emperor of the country?

Fu Yujun turned the tea cup in his hand thoughtfully, chuckling: "It seems that this shepherd's palace is really interesting."

Xiao Feng heard this, lowered his head in agreement, and said, "Prince, not only these, Xiao Feng also heard an interesting thing this time."

"Speak and listen." Fu Yujun said with interest.

Xiao Feng laughed: "Xiao Feng heard that the woman at the banquet the day before yesterday was not deliberately making trouble."

"Don't deliberately make trouble? What's that?" Fu Yujun is funny, it's hard to imagine that the woman didn't come to make trouble, what would it do.

Xiao Feng said: "I heard that the woman wanted to compete for favor in front of the Emperor of the Patriotic Kingdom, so she found a dancer to replace her, and finally stole the dragon and turned the Phoenix to stand out.

Fu Yujun was surprised to hear that this woman was so bold.

Xiao Feng said: "However, the dancer finally played with her and did not show up, so she lost her manners at the dinner."

"Coincidentally, the dancer appeared the night after she was arrested, tonight ..."

After hearing a word, Fu Yujun suddenly stood up: "You mean that she found the dancer who was the stunning dancer who danced the silhouette tonight ?!"

Xiao Feng bowed his head and said, "There are so many people."

Upon hearing the words, Fu Yujun contemplates his thoughts. After half a ring, he raises his eyes and asks, "What was the name of the woman last night?"

Xiao Feng replied: "Mo Qi, once a showgirl of the emperor of the country."

Mo Qi ... Fu Yujun chewed the name, and had an idea in his heart.