Yu Yan looked at this unruly princess, and a line gradually became clear in her heart.

Princess Hua Mei came from the desert and brought back Jingge, she must also see Princess Lotte. Did Hua Mei mention her on purpose, or did she inadvertently lament that the man she once loved had married someone else? What is the purpose of sending Jingge back? Is Flower Charm good or bad?

The remnant sun was like blood, falling into Yu Yan's bloodshot eyes. She looked at the unruly princess quietly and asked softly, "Give me the antidote, what conditions do you want?" ”

"Ha, of course you kneel down and beg me to be your master, and I won't let him tear you apart or cut off your hair for fun." Princess Lotte wrinkled her nose, still innocent.

Yu Yan raised her chin slightly, and the corners of her lips were gently hooked with a smile, "I kneel to you, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it." ”

"What did you say?" Princess Lotte was stunned.

"I said, you can't stand it! You are just a princess of a barbarian country, I am the queen of Houqing, I respect you humbly! Yu Yan's eyes drooped, and she said loudly: "Jimo Ling, I can't imagine that you can't even control your own sister, and I really can't imagine how you can control your Eight Iron Horses of the Heavenly Desert." There is still a little girl talking about the mastery here, what a big joke! ”

Bang –

The door was pulled open with a hard bang.

Yu Yan turned her head and greeted Ji Moling's sharp eyes with a clear and resolute gaze.

"Yu Yan, I'm not Yu Lixiao, I know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, you'd better put away your arrogance in front of me."

"It's because you're not him that I laugh at you like that. Jimo Ling, in our Houqing country, as soon as Yu Lixiao's words come out, he is bound to work together. What about you? You can't control your sister, your ambitious uncle, you can't even protect the people you want. He is lying inside, he will breathe at any time, and the person who poisoned him is clearly the person next to you. Princess Lotte, the big chief, and possibly your queen mother......"

"Shut up." Ji Moling's face distorted, and he glared at her through gritted teeth.

"I'm not afraid of death, that is, Moling, and I'm not afraid of you. If Yu Lixiao can't get the antidote, I can't take him out of the Gobi Desert, today is the last day of our husband and wife, what else do I have to fear? ”

Yu Yan raised her chin, her gaze became more resolute, and she took another step in front of him.

"He respects you, so he comes to see you with trust. Even if he brought me and Mo Wenli together, he didn't have the slightest intention of turning his face with you. He said that Jimoling is a gentleman and will abide by the gentleman's agreement, but he is wrong, you are a real villain, a false gentleman! It's no wonder that this group of rabble under your command dares to stir up a miasma of smoke everywhere, and even more dare to be neither big nor small in front of you. I dare to assert that today I will break off his soul here, and tomorrow my young revenge army will flood your Heavenly Desert Country like a tide. And you, you still have to be under the clamps of these so-called princesses and leaders, and you will always be a ridiculous puppet emperor who has been set up. ”

Yu Yan's words became more and more intense, and her voice gradually became sharper. Because she was so excited, her slender body kept shaking, and tears gradually flashed in the corners of her eyes.

The courtyard was very quiet, and no one had ever been so presumptuous in front of Jimo Ling, even a figure like the big leader. They forgot for a while to scold Yu Yan and stop Yu Yan. Everyone looked at this little woman with a small head but full of huge energy in a daze, and scolded Jimo Ling in front of everyone.

"Brother Wang, are you going to let this stinky woman be presumptuous?"

Lotte was the first to react, and with a strong swing of the horsewhip in his hand, he hit Yu Yan hard.

Seeing that the whip was about to be swung, Yu Yan couldn't dodge it at all, she subconsciously went to look at Mo Wenli, but in despair she found that he was standing motionless, looking at her with indifferent eyes that she had never seen before.

A long sword flew over Yu Yan's head, cut off the long whip, and then fell at Lotte's feet, causing Lotte to scream in fright.

Yu Yan turned her head to see that Mo Ling was staring at Lotte with a violent face.

"Lotte, you go back now."

"Brother Wang, how can you help outsiders? The queen mother will definitely promise me, I will want Yu Lixiao to be my husband......" Lotte twisted his waist and screamed unconvinced.

"Shameless things, if you say one more word, the Lone King will immediately let you marry you to the Hu Kingdom, and you will never want to return to Tiandesert for the rest of your life." Jimo Ling approached one step and pointed at Princess Lotte and scolded angrily.

Lotte's little face turned white, turned his head and stabbed Yu Yan hatefully, picked up the broken whip, and shouted, "Little brother, follow me." ”

The Man in the Iron Mask, who had been standing next to him, turned around and followed Lotte out.

Yu Yan wanted to call him, but calling him at this time would only bring humiliation on herself.

Yu Yan looked at Mo Wenli, but Mo Wenli turned his head, and his desperate expression made Yu Yan's heart sink again and again.

"Don't ask to leave, I admit my mistake, let's go."

She walked slowly, trying to pull his fingers, but because of the quick dodge, she only had time to grab a corner of his sleeve.

"Yu Yan, listen well, from now on, you and I will return to the bridge and the road, and there will be nothing to do with it." Mo Wenli slowly withdrew his sleeves, and there was no trace of warmth in his black pupils.

"I'll pour you tea and admit your mistakes, don't be angry, okay, do you know that I ......" Yu Yan was unwilling and came to pull his sleeve again.

"Get out." Mo Wenli pulled back his sleeves.

Yu Yan's mouth opened, but she didn't know what to say again.

"Yu Yan, you've been wanton enough! If you don't leave, the lonely king will regret it. Ji Moling turned his head, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Brother......" Yu Yan shouted again, looking at Mo Wenli expectantly.