Chapter 1002: Ode to the Wind and Clouds [Jing Xiao]
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The first time Mo Yun saw Jing Xiao was in the Night Country.
He sat in the private room of the teahouse, and through the window, he saw Jingxiao wearing a bright red Luo skirt, followed by more than a dozen maids, swaggering down the street.
Roadside vendors and pedestrians have moved away.
He looked at it twice, didn't think it was interesting, and turned his head.
In his country, there are many people who bully others like this.
This time, he came to inquire about the state of the night country, the friction between the two countries is increasing day by day, and the border war will soon break out.
Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.
Mo Yun didn't expect that he would meet that mediocre-looking but unusually flamboyant little girl that afternoon.
"You give me back the jade pendant!"
"Don't give it, don't give it, what I pick up is mine!"
Coming out of the alley where he lived, Mo Yun heard the argument between the immature child's voice and the crisp female voice.
He was not interested, thinking that more was better than less, and turned around to take a detour.
But I heard the crisp female voice crying, "Hurry up and return the jade pendant to me, you return it to me, and I will buy you a better one." ”
"Don't give it, don't give it, it's mine, you rob me of something, you're a bad person!"
"Hurry up and change it to me, I'm Princess Jingxiao, wait for my maid to come, let them break your hand and give it back to me!"
The female voice was sharp, with a hint of trembling, but it was disguised as strong.
Jing Xiao...... Princess?
He seemed to have heard of this man, the only daughter of King Jing'an.
However, King Jing'an was a famous general, and his daughter was actually a person who cried and cried at every turn, which is really puzzling.
He turned slightly, and raised his feet in the direction where the sound was coming from.
A fiery figure rushed towards a little girl in a sackcloth coat like the wind.
The little girl with two buns stared at Jingxiao, who pounced on her without saying a word, and was so frightened that she didn't dare to move.
The little girl was thrown to the ground by Jingxiao, and she cried out in pain.
However, he still grabbed the jade pendant and refused to let go.
Jing Xiao went to grab it and buckle it with her well-trimmed nails, but she couldn't get her jade pendant back, and her eyes were red.
Mo Yun half-covered his face, he couldn't imagine that the daughter of King Jing'an, the dignified princess, would actually behave like a shrew in the market, and he would be curious.
The jade pendant was not snatched back, but the little girl's crying became louder and louder, attracting her brother.
"Bad guy, let go of my sister!"
The little boy ran over and smashed his small fist at Jing Xiao.
"Get out of the way!"
Jing Xiao dodged for a while, but then didn't dodge, and let the fist that was not light and mixed with spiritual power smash on herself.
Mo Yun frowned in disgust, already wanting to leave.
Seeing that his fists didn't work, the little boy grabbed Jingxiao's sleeve and pulled her hand out.
Jing Xiao couldn't get the jade pendant back for a long time, so she raised her arm with red eyes and threw the little boy away.
"Brother!"
When the little girl saw her brother being thrown to the ground, she screamed in fright, and the jade pendant in her hand was also thrown away.
Jing Xiao didn't grab the jade pendant, it smashed into Mo Yun.
With a pain on his body, Mo Yun frowned and caught the jade pendant that had slipped down, and his hand was soft, it was an excellent jade pendant.
But with the identity of the only daughter of King Jing'an, she doesn't have any good jade pendants, so she won't compete with children like a market shrew for such a piece.
The jade pendant was engraved with words, and before Mo Yun could see what was engraved, a pair of scarred hands snatched the jade pendant from his hand.
He subconsciously withdrew his hand, but only grabbed a piece of his flaming sleeve.
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