Chapter 74: The Female President's Little Wolf Dog (1)
System: "......"
Boom, the owner is so fierce......
However, thinking of the master's ability to lock it up in the small black room with his backhand, 110 was afraid that he would lock himself up again, so his attitude immediately turned a 360-degree spiral bend, and he shook his head without blushing and blew a rainbow fart.
"Tut-tut, worthy of being my master, I alone have stopped the war between the two clans, this is how many lives have been prevented from shedding blood......"
The white and tender doll's little face adored, blinking and looking at him cutely.
Who knew that Mo Xian didn't even bother to look at him, and asked directly: "What about the fragments of the reward?" ”
“……”
Boom, the owner is so ruthless, it's so sad.
Seeing that Mo Xian's face sank, 110 immediately sent the reward to him.
A transparent fragment with colored colors quietly fell into his hand, Mo Xian picked it up and looked at it carefully, "How can this restore memory?" ”
"Master, it can't be used yet, you must collect all the fragments of consciousness."
Hearing this, Mo Xian frowned, didn't say anything, just carefully put the fragment of consciousness into his heart.
Looking at Mo Xian's actions, the system atmosphere didn't dare to take a breath, and he didn't dare to make a sound at all.
If the master knew that more than two-thirds of the fragments could be used, and awakened most of the memories of His Highness Qingshuang, would he hit him?
Hee-hee-hee, who let him throw himself into the little black house.
Deserve!
Mo Xian didn't know how careful the system was to hold a grudge, and after placing the fragments, he looked down at the system that was only about his knees in height.
"Wherever Frost is, teleport me there."
"Yes, master!"
The system did something bad, and it couldn't do it with a weak heart, so it immediately answered quickly and immediately transmitted.
Mo Xian only felt that the white light flashed in front of him, and the whole person lost consciousness.
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"Master, quick, go and save Your Highness!"
Before Mo Xian woke up, he heard the system urging in his ears.
"What?"
"Your Highness has fallen overboard! It's in that river in front of you! ”
As soon as he heard that Qingshuang was in danger, Mo Xian's actions ran forward faster than his consciousness.
Ran to the river, jumped, and plunged down, holding his breath, constantly looking for someone underwater.
After a while, he saw a woman who was sinking deeper underwater.
Although he couldn't see the woman's appearance clearly, he couldn't be clearer about the emerald soul-fixing beads on his wrist.
Quickly swam towards the woman, grabbed the woman's waist with one hand, and struggled to swim up.
"Whoa!"
Mo Xian got out of the water and swam to the shore with the woman.
He carried her ashore, pulled her hair away, and folded his hands over her to press the water in her chest.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
The woman coughed violently and spat out a few mouthfuls of water, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a beggar in ragged clothes.
"You, who are you?"
She didn't panic, and after thinking about it, she came to the conclusion, "You saved me." ”
"Hmm."
Mo Xian just wanted to speak, but found that her vocal cords seemed to be suppressed by something, and she couldn't make a sound, so she could only nod and answer her words.
The little beggar in front of him was wet, his hair was still dripping with water, his face was stained with black things, and he looked dirty, but his black and white, clear and moist eyes were pure and unforgettable.
Qingshuang looked at him who seemed to be a little restrained and flustered, and deliberately slowed down his voice and asked, "Thank you for saving me, what's your name?" ”