Chapter 856: The emperor loves to listen to stories told in this palace (67)
After looking at the southern Xinjiang warrior who lay on the ground for a while, the two silently glanced at each other.
"Unexpectedly, even the Great King Wu Yuejian of Southern Xinjiang came to join in the fun."
The first remarks stepped on his slender legs, calmly walked to Wu Yuejian's side, glanced at the unconscious burly man lightly, and couldn't help laughing suddenly.
The dumb voice was even colder, but it also revealed a somewhat inexplicable meaning, "It's more lonely."
"..."
Xiang Xing on the side can only tilt his small head and look at him with question marks on his face.
I didn't understand it.
And compared to this, she still didn't understand.
It was the masked man who appeared suddenly and quickly left after saving the first ripple.
That speed was even faster than the first speech that he was still in luck and was planning to rescue him.
She was so surprised that she didn't have time to retrieve the GPS map to check the person's identity.
It's just that you can recognize it from the slender and graceful back that she is a woman.
Still a woman with an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Well…
The more the little guy thinks about it, the more he feels trapped.
After a pause, I had to come forward, gently tugging at his man’s sleeve, and asked in a soft voice, "Aci Aci, do you think that the masked man who rescued just now, a little bit? Familiar?"
"...She."
The first speech raised his delicate brows lightly, and couldn't help but sneer.
The corners of Xiangui's lips were deeply hooked, but she slightly lowered her head, smiling at the little girl beside her.
Indifferently, "She is someone you and I are familiar with."
"…Is it?"
Xiang Xing blinked his soft, moist eyes, which seemed to be even more blinded.
Why does every session of Ambassador Xiangfu like to talk half way!
I hate it.
She wandered around for a long time, but she still didn't think of a reason, so she could only lower her eyes softly and continue to look at the man.
The man is better, so he won't give any hints anymore.
He only raised his hand and rubbed the soft little head vigorously, then leaned down, and deliberately bit the cheek of the puffy dumpling.
In the hoarse and low smile, there is a hint of willfulness.
"If you can't think of it, just think slowly. If you use your brain more, you will be bright, huh?"
Xiang Xing: "..."
Um, you big head ghost!
-She, she went back to find Duck to check it personally, huh!
…
On the other side, near the border gate of Ximeng City.
I don't know if the opponent slowed down deliberately or because of the unremitting efforts of First Lian, in short, he finally caught up with that graceful black figure.
When he was about to die out of exhaustion, he finally made a hoarse voice and yelled as hard as he could.
"Benefactor, please stay!"
"..."
The masked woman had a sudden stature, and finally stopped moving forward and turned around silently.
But he still didn't say a word, still squinting those beautiful eyes, staring at him silently.
And the first Lian supported the tree trunk on the side, finally slowed her breath, looked back at her faintly, and continued to speak: "The benefactor's grace for saving lives, Anyang will never forget it! If possible, please also ask the benefactor to leave her name. Xiao Wang will definitely offer gold and silver jewelry in return for his life-saving grace!"
"..."
The masked woman paused slightly.
But he shook his head silently, thought about it, raised his bare hand, and made a few simple gestures.
Seeing the first ripple, there was a sudden shock: "Benefactor, you, are you from southern Xinjiang!"
He couldn't read it wrong, the two gestures she had just made were the secret hints that Wei Hongling had taught him and belonged to the people of Southern Xinjiang.
What she drew out was exactly the "no need" in Nanjiang dialect.