"Huh?" Meng Xinyao was anxious: "Then do you know if there is any way to save Xiaola?" ”

The woman looked at Meng Xinyao's expression, stared at it for a long time, and muttered in her heart, this girl's anxiety doesn't seem to be pretending, it seems that they may really have some emotional ties with the queen. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" method ...... Alas! The woman sighed and shook her head, "How can I receive the curse of the Titan God with my meager position, if only the God King was here." ”

God-king, Zeus? Meng Xinyao lowered her head and pondered, I don't know if what Cleos said is true, if so, I'm afraid that a generation of god kings is also more auspicious! If this is the case, what will be the fate of Xiaola, who is a diva?

"Perhaps, the fellow divas of God will have a way." The woman held out a glimmer of hope.

"You mean the Immortal Lords?" Meng Xinyao thought of going with the woman, and was a little excited, and the scepter pinned behind her waist snapped and fell to the ground. She leaned over to pick it up, but the woman took the lead in picking up the scepter, and asked with a serious face, "How can this be in your hands?" ”

Women give Gao Ming the feeling that they are always on guard like thieves, so cold, he is afraid that this woman will bring them huge trouble, he blocked in front of Meng Xinyao with an arrow, "This is the crazy old lady herself gave to Xiao Meng, don't you think about it!" ”

The women didn't think about anything, but they were curious about how the scepter had fallen into their hands, and when Gao Ming said this, it seemed that they did not have three hundred taels of silver for this place. "Crazy old woman?"

"That's the case......" Meng Xinyao gently pushed aside Gao Ming, and she made the whole thing clear and clear.

"Joke!" The woman sneered when she heard this, and couldn't help but snort coldly, "The dignified harvest goddess is also beautiful, how can she be the crazy old woman in your mouth!" ”

"Harvest Goddess?" Meng Xinyao was surprised.

The woman thought she was pretending to be ignorant, and even more shameless, just at this time, the maid came to report that the queen of heaven had woken up, so she left a disdainful cold eye, held the scepter in her hand, and flicked her sleeves into the room, and with a bang, the door was closed coldly again.

Gao Ming was furious: "What kind of play is this!" What are the inexplicable cow 13 coaxing, C! ”

"Alright!" The scepter was "confiscated" by someone, and she was still cold-eyed, Meng Xinyao was already a little aggrieved in her heart, and she didn't want to listen to Gao Ming's complaints.

Not long after the woman entered the room, the heavy door was opened again, and it was still the cold-eyed woman who came out, still with a cold attitude of rejecting people, but the tone was softened, "Come in, the queen of heaven wants to see you!" ”

Meng Xinyao followed the woman back to the room, Xiaola leaned on the head of the bed haggardly, coughing profusely, and when she saw them coming in, she beckoned Meng Xinyao to come over.

Meng Xinyao half-squatted in front of the bed, a little restrained, not knowing whether to call her Xiaola as before at this moment, or to humbly respect her as a queen like everyone else. These mental activities of hers were completely on her face, and Xiaola saw it clearly and signaled everyone else to go out. A group of servant girls who stood solemnly like guards left the room in an orderly manner, and in a flash, a familiar figure passed by Meng Xinyao's gaze, and she wondered in her heart that it was her! ……

"Come and sit!" Xiao La weakly beckoned them to approach, and Meng Xinyao retracted her gaze and approached Xiao La's side.

"What, this is separated from me?" The maidservants all withdrew from the room, leaving the indifferent woman standing by the bedside at any time to listen to Hou Xiaola's orders.

"I ......" Meng Xinyao wanted to ask, can I still call you Xiaola now? But they didn't know how to speak.

"Call me Lar!" Kora smiled.

Meng Xinyao was grateful, but also looked at each other and smiled, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

Xiao La's thin lips were purple, her face was pale, and she shook her head weakly.

Meng Xinyao bit her lip, yes, she seemed to know that her current physical condition was really terrible.

Gao Ming has always been awkward with Xiaola, as soon as the maids left, he let go, sat comfortably on the chair, and muttered intentionally or unintentionally, "While you still have a breath, it's better to quickly explain the confusion to us, even if I haven't carried you for so long." ”

"Clever!" Meng Xinyao reprimanded in a dissatisfied whisper, and Gao Ming pretended to be inaudible and looked away inadvertently.

Xiaola didn't take it to heart, and waved her hand, "It's okay, then I'll tell you while I still have a breath!" ”