"How could it be, how could she ...... Mu Xiqing" The body that was originally standing staggered and almost fell to the side of the desk.

Shocked, frightened, surprised, mixed for a while, all kinds of puzzles came to my heart.

Xiahou Yu looked at the scene in the main hall.

Hu Yang pointed to Mu Xiqing, who was in white clothes, and he couldn't care about the gaffe, his fingers trembled slightly, and he was choked up and stunned for a long time before he understood it.

"There's... Skills..."

He originally thought that his secret guard, any one, would shoot at Mu Xiqing, and it would be like a big knife cutting cabbage, without any suspense.

Behold? The situation is completely different from what I imagined.

There are even some earth-shaking gaps, who can tell him that Mu Xiqing is not a waste in the General's Mansion?

How could the waste have such extraordinary skills, and where did the murderous aura on its body come from.

It is rumored that she can be bullied, but now the three secret guards who are facing her with no low martial arts skills in front of her, and the one who has not fallen behind at all is Mu Xiqing.

"Mu Xiqing, you hide it so deeply!" Xia Linyi, who was also looking at the scene in front of him, was stunned at first, and then couldn't help but sigh.

It seems to be lamenting, it seems to be lamenting, in short, it is full of emotion.

I thought that on the day of the General's Mansion, it was very unusual to see her domineering appearance.

Who knew that today, seeing her with her own eyes is already above herself.

Xia Linyi suddenly had the illusion of being deceived, filled with grief and indignation, staring at the white figure with wide eyes.

The clenched fingers, uncontrolled, pinched into the palm of the palm fiercely, oozing traces of blood.

"Yi'er, I want her life~" After a long time, seeing that the three secret guards had not yet solved Mu Xiqing's feelings, Xiahou Yu's eyes released a touch of ruthlessness, and he looked at Xia Linyi, who was faintly distracted, and ordered.

Xiahou Yu thought that Mu Xiqing had such a ability, so he couldn't stay anymore.

Xia Linyi understood, nodded slightly, and then, stepped on and flew up, pounced directly on Mu Xiqing, ready to attack her back.

Between the lightning and flint, with a "boom", Mu Xiqing directly threw out a few silver needles and flew towards the three people opposite.

Xu was on guard, the silver needle did not enter the center of his eyebrows, and some deviations were avoided by the other party and flew outside the main hall.

However, seeing that the palm of his hand was about to slap on Mu Xiqing's back, before he saw him, he heard his voice first-

"It seems that Emperor Xia is quite lively here~"

The cold and faint voice came from outside the door, directly causing the few people who were fighting fiercely to stop.

And Xia Linyi was about to slap Mu Xiqing's palm, but he was forced to withdraw it.

Take two steps back and return to where you were standing.

Hearing the sound, Mu Xiqing turned around, and saw someone dressed in moon-white clothes, standing in the light, particularly conspicuous, and suddenly entered, and asked in his heart: "Why is he here?" ”

Xiahou Yu was slightly surprised when he saw the figure of Di Mohan suddenly breaking in, and then lowered his eyebrows and suppressed his thoughts, and beckoned: "King Han~"

Secretly lined in his heart: "How could Di Mohan come, didn't he order it, if he doesn't summon anyone now, what will Li Zhong do~"

As soon as this thought crossed his mind, he saw Li Zhong limping and his legs trembling as he came in from outside the main hall.

However, seeing Di Mohan's tall figure standing at the door of the main hall, Li Zhong consciously walked away.

The eyes with a slight fear were like a wounded fawn seeing the hunter, and he was terrified.

I can't wait to retreat.

"Li Zhong, what are you?" Li Zhong's fear was seen at a glance by Xiahou Yu, looking at him, Xiahou Yu spoke with doubts.

Hearing this, Li Zhong raised his head, and just wanted to answer Xiahou Yu's words, his voice trembled: "Slave ......"

was interrupted by Di Mohan's words, and the word "okay" was swallowed into his stomach.

Looking at Xiahou Yu's eyes, Di Mohan was not cold: "On a whim, this king wanted to come to Emperor Xia to play two games, helplessly, this rare interest, just walked to the door of the main hall, he was swept away by this loyal dog, and couldn't help but educate him, Emperor Xia won't mind!" ”

"Hehe, since King Han said so, of course I don't mind!" He said this with his mouth, but he vomited to death in his heart.

But he still had to pretend to be tolerant and generous, and said to Li Zhong: "You slave doesn't have long eyes, and you dare to block the road of King Han, and you don't go out to receive the punishment." ”

"Yes, it is the slave who has no eyes and no beads, blocking the way of the Han King." Listening to Xiahou Yu's words, Li Zhong did not have the slightest wave in his eyes, lowered his head, and admitted his mistake very sincerely.

This is a slave, no matter how much grievance there is, he has to take the blame for his master.

Whoever let his net worth and life be tied to others.

Mu Xiqing was originally one against three, and she was tired enough, when Xia Linyi was about to attack her, she didn't know it, but she couldn't part with it, so she was ready to bear that blow.

I didn't expect Di Mohan to suddenly appear, so I stopped now, took a deep breath, and finally could rest for a while.

I was still thinking about why Di Mohan came here, but before he could take his eyes off the other party, who knew that the tall man suddenly turned his head sideways and glanced at himself.

It's just the reassurance in his eyes, why does Mu Xiqing feel a little warm, is it because Fang Cai is too tired to fight, so that his senses become sensitive and hallucinations.

Therefore, with such thoughts, when Mu Xiqing concentrated again and looked at God Mo Han-

I could only see those eyes, dark and bright, like a deep night sky, and I couldn't see a trace of emotion.

Suddenly, Di Mohan moved away from his deep eyes, and swept his eyes across the three secret guards who also surrounded Mu Xiqing, as if they were careless, and looked at Xiahou Yu.

Leisurely asked, "Why is this, the martial arts conference?" Competing with each other, Emperor Xia is really interested, it seems that this king came just in time and just got into this good show. ”

"Hehe, King Han is joking, Yi'er, serve tea to King Han." Xiahou Yu played an official tone, bypassed the topic of Di Mohan, and commanded directly to Xia Linyi next to him.

Hearing this, Xia Linyi was stunned for a moment, and felt a little dissatisfied in his heart, "Why do you want to serve tea to the other party as the prince of a country, isn't this stepping on your identity, and I don't know what my father thinks in his heart, why he is so polite to King Han." ”

Although he was dissatisfied in his heart, he couldn't disobey the holy order after all, Xia Linyi reluctantly paced his steps and walked slowly towards the tea cup on the side.

"No need, Prince Xia has a noble status, and he pours tea for this king, especially this king doesn't like to be reluctant, and he doesn't want to brew tea, it loses its taste, and this king doesn't want to drink it!"

As soon as Xia Linyi took a step, Di Mohan opened his mouth to stop him, and in his cold tone, he seemed to be refusing, but in fact he did not hide his disgust.

That's right, Di Mohan looked at Xia Linyi's appearance, just disgusted, especially thinking that if Fang Cai hadn't come by himself, he was afraid that the other party's sneak attack had already succeeded.

If he hurt the little fox, Di Mohan didn't dare to think about whether he would directly cripple the other party.

Xia Linyi didn't know yet, thanks to the fact that he didn't succeed smoothly, otherwise I am afraid that the prince of a country would really become a one-armed man.

After glancing at the other party, Di Mohan walked straight towards the empty seat on the side.

When he approached, he brushed his clothes, rolled up his sleeves, sat down, moved freely, chic and elegant, revealing a kind of nobility for no reason, and covered up Xiahou Yu's aura of a superior person in an instant.

Then he looked up at Xiahou Yu, as if he had made a decision unintentionally without thinking, and slowly spoke: "Serving tea and handing water is all done by the maid, and there seems to be no one else here, so let's just use her!" ”

The deep eyes looked at Mu Xiqing, and undoubtedly told Xiahou Yu who she was referring to in her words.

Di Mohan's tone was fluttering, floating in the air, Mu Xiqing was stunned for a moment, and then wanted to hammer him.

Slandering someone thousands of times in my heart: "What are you doing, come here to entertain yourself, and treat yourself as a maid, what kind of bad taste is this, I was moved by his appearance because of myself." ”