Mo Qianzi took the contract and found Long Xuanyuan's seal to stamp it on. Now, she just needs to let people announce this contract to all countries in the world in the name of Long Xuanyuan within today! And this best candidate is naturally General Li Xun, whom Long Xuanyuan relies on the most.

At this moment, she and Long Xuanyuan live in the same account, and this contract is also from Long Xuanyuan. It is very easy to convince Li Xun that this is what Long Xuanyuan meant.

With that in mind, she hurried out of the tent. Before she could get out of the tent, she saw a gray-haired man walking towards her!

Yunlong's national teacher, that weird man! Naturally, the national teacher also saw her, and she had to retreat to the camp again.

"Zi'er, okay, no!" Long Xuanyuan heard the footsteps and seemed to be unable to wait.

The national teacher walked into the camp tent, looked around the entire big tent, walked to Long Xuanyuan's side and said, "Lord Wang, the welcoming team has set off, and it will arrive in Anqi on time the day after tomorrow!" ”

Long Xuanyuan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes instinctively looking for Mo Qianzi. It wasn't until he saw Mo Qianzi standing aside that he smiled softly.

Looking back, he looked at the national teacher in great surprise: "You...... What did you just say? ”

"Lord, the greeting team has ......"

"Wait!"

The national teacher wanted to repeat what he had just said, but was stopped by Long Xuanyuan raising his hand. He shook his head, feeling that everything in front of him was always so illusory. Who is this gray-haired man in front of him?

He thought hard for a moment, and then cracked his lips and smiled: "Zirong, it turned out to be you!" What did you just say about the greeting team, who wants to greet the proprietary? ”

Zirong? Who wants to greet the kiss?

The national teacher's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward and said: "Lord Wang, the minister is the national teacher, the national teacher of Yunlong, not Zirong!" The day after tomorrow is the day when you marry Princess Anqi, you ...... princess."

Long Xuanyuan pushed the national teacher away, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly: "Zirong, what nonsense are you talking about?" Why do you always destroy Bengong and Zi'er, Bengong and Zi'er are already married, Bengong just wants to be an ordinary couple with Zi'er, please don't come to disturb Bengong, okay? Zirong, you leave the palace, leave! ”

Long Xuanyuan was talking nonsense again, and actually called himself "Bengong", and the national teacher's gloomy eyes looked at Mo Qianzi on the side.

Mo Qianzi knew that she couldn't hide it anymore, and now her best way was to slip away with this contract. Thinking like this, the steps under his feet moved step by step to the outside of the tent, and finally he ran out of the smoke.

"Catch her!" The voice of the national teacher came from behind her, and several guards also ran towards her.

"Cher, Cher!" She yells at Cher, but she doesn't know where she went. Without horses, she naturally couldn't escape the encirclement of several guards. What's more, this is Long Xuanyuan's military camp, and hundreds of troops are stationed here.

The national teacher looked at her with gloomy eyes and dragged her back to Long Xuanyuan's camp.

"Zirong, what are you doing?" Long Xuanyuan stepped forward and hurriedly protected Mo Qianzi in his arms, "Although this palace is now out of the heavenly court, it is your master after all, you are simply too presumptuous!" ”

The national teacher bowed down and said in an extremely respectful tone: "No matter when, no matter where, the master will always be the master of the minister!" It's just that now, you are not Chiyang, and the minister is not Zirong. You are the King of Xuanyuan of the Cloud Dragon, the King of Xuanyuan of Megatron. The woman next to you, she is Princess Angelica of Anqi, not ......"

"Shut up!" Long Xuanyuan suddenly shouted, "Zirong, this palace wants you to go out immediately, get out!" ”

"Lord Wang, what's wrong with you? Even if you are Chiyang, you can't be married to her! You're hallucinating, aren't you? Only in the illusion will everything you desire the most appear! And this woman, why did she suddenly appear here? What is her purpose? ”

Long Xuanyuan is talking nonsense, is this national teacher also talking nonsense? Who are the Chiyang and Zirong in their mouths?

Even so, the national teacher's mind is unusually clear, because everything he says is aimed at her. He completely ignored Long Xuanyuan, grabbed her, and shouted in a low voice: "Bai Zhi, what did you do to the prince?" How could he be? ”

Mo Qianzi shook her head, but with her other hand, she tried to hide the contract in her sleeve. She can't say, absolutely can't say. If the national teacher knew that Long Xuanyuan would die tomorrow, she would not have any chance to take this contract out.

Perhaps it was because of her nervousness that her hand that was rigidly writing contracts was exposed. The national teacher grabbed her hand and pulled the contract out.

Open it, the handwriting on it is clear, it is a contract that Yunlong will never commit Anqi again, if the contract is violated, all countries in the world can join forces to crusade against Yunlong. As long as this contract is announced to the world, if Yunlong offends Anqi again, it will be the most reasonable excuse for all countries in the world to attack Yunlong.

"Angelica Bai, is this what you're for? You, a woman, why are you ruthless to my master? You ......" The national teacher grabbed her neck, if he could, he really wanted to kill her, a hundred.

"Zirong!" Long Xuanyuan saw that the national teacher treated Mo Qianzi like this, and roared angrily to stop it, but was suddenly knocked out by the national teacher.

"Lord Wang, there is no way for the minister, so it can only be so!" He put Long Xuanyuan on the bed, raised his hand to put Long Xuanyuan's vein, his eyes were cold, and he glared at Mo Qianzi, "Bai Zhi, you actually used the lost soul for the prince?" You're going to put him to death! ”

Mo Qianzi stood in place, her eyes still looking at the contract that was still on the ground by the national teacher. She can't take away that contract, and she can't save Long Xuanyuan, so Anqi ...... Surely perish!

"Yes, if you want to destroy, you will destroy together!" She said lightly, as if she really didn't care, "Since the national teacher also knows that Long Xuanyuan is lost soul, he also knows that it is an incurable poison!" ”

The national teacher snorted coldly: "Bai Zhi, you deceived the prince into losing his soul and letting him write that contract." not only saved Anqi, but also made the prince disappear forever, and your marriage contract was naturally canceled. It's a pity that although you have calculated carefully, you have neglected your own division! The national teacher only saw you clearly today, and you are actually such a ruthless woman. In any case, the prince is also sincere to you! ”

"Really? Does he have a heart? Mo Qianzi sneered, "In his eyes, this princess is just selling at a price!" Between us, there is no true love at all, and there can be no love! The matter has come to this point, if the national teacher wants to kill, kill it! ”

"Kill you? Kill you, who will save the prince? The national teacher sneered, "I believe you don't want to see Anqi perish!" If you don't want Anqi to perish, detoxify the prince! ”

She detoxified Long Xuanyuan? If she could, why bother? Actually, she didn't think about putting Long Xuanyuan to death, and she had no choice!

"National teacher, there is no antidote to the lost soul, how do you want me to save him?"

"New flower petals of lilies and forget-me-nots, as long as these two are used in medicine!"

"Yes, this princess knows it too. It's just that what season is it? Not to mention flowers, not even leaves. What's more, the time of their flowering is fundamentally different! Mo Qianzi chuckled coldly, already holding the mentality of dying. It's just that she is still worried about Anqi and the people she cares about.