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Mo Li chewed slowly and ate the last bite of the spirit fruit, wiped his hands, and then took out a piece of white plaster from the space and pasted it on the hot place. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Get some sleep, and go back tomorrow morning to play that big drama that makes the little emperor believe.

Is it easy for her to come back and live a stable life so that the original owner can come back?

A dreamless night.

After dawn, Mo Li tore off the plaster on his forehead, looked at the red and swollen forehead, and nodded in his heart.

Sure enough, acting is a must-have, it looks the same as the real thing.

After a simple wash, Mo Li Yi went to the little emperor's tent.

Mo Li said that she would not let the name Li Chu appear in the army.

"Your Majesty, you hurt your forehead last night?" Mo Li asked straight to the point.

Hearing Mo Li's question, the little emperor's eyes flashed, and then he touched the bandaged forehead and nodded.

"I said you wouldn't do such a thing to verify the truth of my words, would you? Is it okay to blame the pain? Mo Li pointed to her swollen forehead like a bun, and said angrily.

Of course, the little emperor saw the redness and swelling on Li Chu's forehead, and he couldn't tell what it felt like in his heart.

She experimented to verify the truth of Li Chu's words. Now that the authenticity has been proven, she is still a little unhappy.

However, by now, it is too late to say anything.

"It's just that it's a little late to study tactics, and I bumped into it for a while." The little emperor explained very calmly.

Mo Li pretended to be confused, nodded, and comforted a few words.

"The soldiers are fast, and the plan will be executed tonight."

"......" Mo Li's face was confused, this is the point of the emperor's words, right?

Why did she feel an inexplicable sense of joy when she heard the words "Binggui Shensu", you know, the little emperor has been stopped by Mingjiang for many days.

However, as a small ordinary person who just wants to spend a leisurely life, don't tear down the stage.

"Okay."

"But don't look for me after I'm done with that."

The little emperor successfully crossed the river, and the battle situation was not something she could control.

"You ......" The little emperor was not willing to let Li Chu leave, but he was helpless.

The day passed quickly, and Moli took advantage of the hazy night to cross the river again and destroy their armory.

After doing this, Mo Li's disappeared without a trace, and with it, there was slowly one more Li Divine Doctor.

A woman's practice of medicine, especially a young and beautiful woman, is always unconvincing.

However, Mo Li was not discouraged, being suspected is not a matter of one or two times, facts speak louder than words.

When Moli was curing the disease step by step and saving people, the war was also intensifying.

The little emperor has been planning for many years, coupled with the miracle of the destiny of heaven before the expedition, so that she has truly become the representative of the son of the gods.

And Huo Jue has been in power for more than ten years, and it is needless to say that the background is self-explanatory.

At first, neither of them could help anyone, and they slowly consumed.

In Mo Li's medical practice again, she felt an unprovoked pain in her chest, and she knew that the little emperor must have been injured, and he was still injured.

Mo Li sighed, she better go and take a look, in case the little emperor died, wouldn't her planning for so long be in vain?

The current location of Moli is far from the Jiangbei where the little emperor is located.

is obviously a country, but Jiangnan and Jiangbei are two scenes.

The people in Jiangnan are prosperous, while Jiangbei is suffering from war, and more and more refugees are running to Jiangnan.

The country is becoming more and more chaotic, and the more people there are, it will inevitably cause chaos.

Mo Li waded through mountains and rivers, did not alarm anyone, and fed the little emperor a pill.

"Huo Chao?" Listening to the little emperor's unconscious muttering, Mo Li didn't know what to say.

It seems that the little emperor is very memorable to this man who grew up with his childhood sweetheart.

However, as long as it is not unforgettable for Huo Jue, it is nothing.

Mo Li left two invisibility talismans and a bottle of body-conditioning elixir for the little emperor, and left in a hurry.

It is not a good thing for the war to continue, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and both refugees and the army are very susceptible to epidemics.

When the time came, Mo Li felt that her little remaining merit value would definitely be deducted.

Thinking of this, Mo Li still went to drug Huo Jue's army, who asked her to choose the little emperor as a partner from the beginning.

The powder will not make people die, it will only be weak, and the little emperor will make them surrender as long as there is still a trace of mercy, instead of unilateral torture.

The disease came suddenly, and more and more soldiers were saying that it was a wrath from heaven, and if they continued to be stubborn, there would definitely be a greater punishment.

The unstable morale of the army is an extremely important thing for fighting a war.

In addition, as soon as Huo Jue died, except for those who were loyal to Huo Jue, the rest of the army surrendered one after another.

When he received the news that Huo Jue had died in battle, Mo Li's eyes flashed, as if he couldn't believe that the hero-like figure had died like this.

Even if Mo Li no longer likes Huo Jue's style of acting, he has to admit that Huo Jue is really not a simple person.

If it is placed in troubled times, it will definitely be able to achieve great things.

After the end of the war, the Mandate of Heaven returned, and the little emperor took the military power into his own possession and established the majesty and power belonging to the emperor.

Although there was some chaos within the country because of the war, it was finally calmed down by the little emperor who was high-spirited and turned over to be the master.

The little emperor is in high spirits and enthusiastic about learning how to manage a country and how to be a good emperor, and it seems to be in order.

But Mo Li's place is not as moisturized as the little emperor's place, who will tell her that Huo Jue, who is known to the whole world that the news of her death has been rumored, will appear outside her small bamboo house, who will explain it to her.

At this time, Huo Jue's temples were already slightly gray, and he was finally old in his forties.

"Why are you here?" Mo Li could see at a glance that the person opposite was the real Huo Jue.

Even if someone can disguise him, he can't disguise his momentum.

"I'm just curious about who the woman is who disrupted all my plans in a short period of time."

"Although the little emperor has some ability, he will never be my opponent."

"You ruined my country, can't I come to see you?"

Huo Jue's natural words made Mo Li speechless, she knew that Huo Jue was not so easy to die, and the scourge would last for thousands of years.

"I'm an ordinary doctor now, you have a lot of adults, so let me go." Mo Li really didn't want to have anything to do with Huo Jue, if she let the little emperor know that Huo Jue was here, she would definitely not let her be so carefree again, and let her play in the north and south of the river.

Here, I have to mention that the little emperor is still very good at being a man.