Chapter Twenty-Five: The Sword God?
"I probably already know who it is, if it's really him, Xi'er is still safe for the time being." Ling Yuemo's voice was a little hoarse, she seemed calmer than anyone else about Xi'er being arrested, in fact, her heart was already extremely anxious, the more anxious she was, the more she had to calm down, otherwise, how to rescue Xi'er.
"Who is he? This princess will go and capture him back and break his body into pieces. Feng Yuxue said to leave.
Ling Yuemo hurriedly pulled the person back: "Qingya, do you know who he is?" Do you know how high his martial arts are? You went so hastily, but you went to die. ”
Feng Yuxue stopped when she heard this, she really didn't know.
"What then? What if Xi'er has three long and two short? ”
"Can't even you beat that guy? Your martial arts are the fifth highest in the world, is he still above you? Feng Yuxue was very curious, what kind of person was he who dared to offend Xiao Yueyue and arrest Xi'er, didn't he know that Xiao Yueyue was the most short-sighted? I'm afraid that man will die a terrible death in the future.
"Do you know who the third person is?" Ling Yuemo looked at Feng Yuxue lightly.
Feng Yuxue's beautiful eyes widened and she was shocked.
"Wouldn't it? Jian Yuxun? The legendary sword god Jian Yuxun? How could he make a feud with you and arrest Xi'er? Feng Yuxue couldn't figure out how the legendary characters could be involved with Xiao Yueyue.
Ling Yuemo shook his head slightly: "There is no enmity." ”
Why did Jian Yuxun arrest Xi'er, how could she not know, if Jian Yuxun dared to move Xi'er's cold hair, she must break his body into ten thousand pieces, so that he would never be able to live beyond his life, he had better pray that Xi'er is safe and sound.
"Then why did he arrest Xi'er?" Feng Yuxue didn't understand, since she didn't have a grudge, why did Jian Yuxun want to catch Xi'er?
"Qingya, you don't have to worry about this matter for now, I have a very important matter for you." Ling Yuemo rarely looked at Feng Yuxue seriously.
Feng Yuxue thought it was a big deal, and hurriedly sat down and looked at Ling Yuemo.
"What's the matter?"
"You ...... like this," Ling Yuemo pulled Feng Yuxue over and whispered in her ear.
Feng Yuxue sometimes smiled, sometimes frowned, and finally nodded with relief, indicating that she already knew.
"I see."
Buckle buckle ----
"Guest officer, your meal is here, will it be brought in for you now?" Xiao Er's voice sounded outside the door.
As soon as Feng Yuxue heard that the food was coming, she got up from the chair excitedly, rushed over and opened the door, and took the food from the little second-hand.
"Xiao Yueyue, come and eat, there is your favorite golden silk chicken." Feng Yuxue waved her hand and called Ling Yuemo, and then she hugged a chicken and ate it without any image.
Ling Yuemo looked at Feng Yuxue, who didn't care about her image at all, and couldn't help but wonder in her heart, what kind of mother could teach such an eclectic and cheerful princess.
She couldn't help but be curious about Feng Yuxue's mother, she must be a very good woman, otherwise how could she teach such a different royal princess.
"Xiao Yueyue is coming." Feng Yuxue saw Ling Yuemo standing there for a long time without moving, and urged inarticulately.
Ling Yuemo looked at Feng Yuxue amusedly, shook her head and walked over.