Chapter 3: You ...... Who is it?
Ling Xiao didn't feel the danger, but he still raised his pistol and pointed it at him: "You...... Who is it? ”
Her eyes are extremely good-looking, even if her face is full of blood, the tenacity in those eyes has a shocking taste.
Mo Ziye only felt that the palm of his right hand was suddenly burned by fire, which made him frown.
At this moment, the woman's movements in front of her quickly affected the wound on the shoulder blade, and the wound that had just been stitched up suddenly cracked, blood flowed like an infusion, and everything in front of her suddenly began to blur.
Rao is her willpower extremely strong, or she can't hold this body is too weak, and suddenly her eyes are dark, and she faints.
"Lord Wang, this woman is so weird, let's leave it alone, right?" Yu Ping hurriedly proposed.
Mo Ziye shook his head: "I'm afraid it won't work anyway." ”
"Why?" Yu Ping's face was puzzled.
Mo Ziye slowly raised his right hand and slowly spread it out, and there was actually a blue flame on it.
"The fire spirit chose her."
Yu Ping was stunned for a moment, squatted down, put his hand in front of Ling Xiao and probed it, with a surprised face: "Lord Wang, this is impossible, this little girl's spiritual power value and battle qi value are both zero, how can there be a blue flame?" ”
As he spoke, a yellow halo appeared in his palm, and he continued: "Even if she needs to forcibly cultivate, she can only practice water spiritual power at most, since ancient times, water and fire are incompatible, how could the fire spirit choose her?" ”
"The fire spirit never missed." Mo Ziye was very confident, "No matter what, bring it back first." ”
As the youngest and most promising soul tester of the Yu family's generation, Yu Ping actually wanted to answer: I have never missed it!
But in the end, he did not dare to disobey his master.
Mo Ziye squatted down and looked at her bare shoulders, although it was bloody, he still felt very uncomfortable, so he said coldly: "Yu Ping, turn around!" ”
"Huh?!" Yu Ping was inexplicable.
"You don't listen to the words of this king?!"
"......" Yu Ping swallowed his saliva, stood up and turned around with a confused expression.
"Undress!"
Yu Ping: "......"
Simply bandaged the wound for the woman on the ground, Mo Ziye wrapped her exposed place tightly with clothes, and finally carefully hugged her.
"Lord Wang, why don't you let your subordinates hug you......" Yu Ping asked cautiously.
"Get out!" Mo Ziye spat out a word extremely calmly.
Yu Ping: "......"
He has been with the prince for more than ten years, and his master answered him like this for a woman?
Yu Ping pursed his mouth, and he was very aggrieved in his heart, but he knew the prince's temper very well, and no one could disobey the order.
"Lord Wang, where do you want to place this woman?" Loyal subordinates, even if they are wronged, must arrange everything for their masters.
Mo Ziye pursed her lips: "Send her to the hotel." ”
"But the prince ......"
"The king has decided."
Yu Ping: "......"
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When Ling Xiao woke up, there were two pretty girls in pink clothes in front of her, all of them were decorated with carved beams and paintings, and she was lying on a carved rosewood stepping bed.
The whole bed has a roof and stairs to step into, as if it is a small independent house.
The bed was big enough to fit five of her.
"Girl, are you awake?" A girl in pink clothes walked by and introduced herself, "My name is worry-free, she is my sister Wuchen, the girl has injuries on her body, so don't move." ”
Ling Xiao frowned, she remembered that before she fainted, she seemed to see a man, that face ...... It's almost the same face from the previous life.
Don't...... Did he cross over too?