Chapter 122: She's Moving Out
Cuicui's eyes widened in disbelief and said, "I'm the princess!" I want to be a princess! I'm not delusional, I'm prettier than Mo Xiaoqi, and I'm more obedient than her. ”
Isn't that wishful thinking? The eagle shook his head, sighed, and finally lowered the curtain.
The carriage galloped and disappeared into the forest.
By the time Feiying and his party reappeared, it was already dark, and Cuicui had been drugged because of the noise all the way and passed out in the carriage.
The horse stopped, the flying eagle carried the bound Cuicui, and someone immediately stopped the mouth of the cave, and the flying eagle took out a jade plaque from his arms, and the guards let him go.
When the group entered the cave, torches were lit in the cave, and it was as bright as day.
A woman covered in black veil and dressed in a power suit took over the cuicui that the flying eagle was carrying on her shoulders.
"Flying Eagle, what kind of did you send here?" The woman ripped open the tablecloth wrapped around Cuicui's body and said in disgust.
is neither very beautiful, nor has any martial arts foundation, this kind of appearance, even if it is cultivated, can only be a maid, and at most a concubine.
Feiying Wu wiped the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead, and only said: "This girl was rescued by the master from the mountain, but she actually climbed onto the master's bed." The master said that she likes to climb the dragon and the phoenix, so he will give her a chance. ”
"Oh? So, it's okay to get killed? The woman in black gauze raised her eyebrows, staring at Cuicui with a pair of phoenix eyes.
"Little shark, you can do it yourself." The Flying Eagle sighed, and without saying anything else, he gestured to the Eagle Guard behind him, and everyone immediately followed him.
Walking through the cave, the eyes suddenly opened up, but the screams and shouts continued to reach the ears of the flying eagle.
This is a valley surrounded by mountains, and Zhao Hongyi's Shura Field is here.
Just as the eagle was about to continue walking, a small boy rushed over and hugged him.
"Uncle Flying Eagle."
Hearing the voice of the comer, the eagle hung his head and saw the dog's blood-stained face in the light of the torches.
"Dog, I'm sorry for you." Flying Eagle sighed, and he gave the dog two choices.
One is to stay in the palace, and the other is to come to the Shura field.
If he stays in the palace, he will inevitably become a household servant with mediocre martial arts, but Shura Field can make him grow rapidly.
It's just that growth always comes at a price, and Shura Field does not leave useless people.
Every half a month, the dog will fight to the death, and only by surviving can he continue to grow until he becomes the top master of the dark guard.
And the dog, who happened to win today.
"Uncle Flying Eagle, I also won today, I bit off the other party's nose." The dog is no longer the same as before, and his eyes are full of coldness and fierceness.
And when he and Feiying were catching up, the black gauze woman had already carried Cuicui away.
"Bang."
Cuicui was ruthlessly thrown to the ground, and the tablecloth wrapped around her body was suddenly scattered, she exposed her skin, and when the cold wind blew, she immediately got goosebumps.
It was so cold, she opened her eyes and saw a pair of beautiful and playful eyes approaching her.
Unfortunately, the light of the torches was limited, and she could not see the surrounding scene, but she could hear the woman's terrible screams.
"Shhh...... What is your name? The little shark looked at the panicked Cuicui and smiled.
"Emerald, emerald cui. My name is Cuicui, where is this? Cuicui looked around, but she could tell the woman's delicate panting from the screams.
Is this a green house? But no, it shouldn't be.
Just as she was daunting, the little shark had quickly removed the rope from her body with the hairpin on her head.
"Okay, you're free, but you might be dying." After the little shark finished speaking, she laughed, twisted the waist of the water snake, turned around, and left slowly.
"Hey, hey! Where the hell is this? Cuicui rubbed her sore wrists, then wrapped the tablecloth around her body again.
She wanted to get up and chase the little shark, but the little shark was already hidden in the darkness.
At this time, several strong men came out of the darkness, looking at Cuicui.
"Train and train well, she is the one who dares to climb into the master's bed." The voice of the little shark came from the darkness, daring to offend the master, that is, death is not far away.
The tablecloth wrapped around his body was torn to shreds in an instant, and several men pounced on it together.
The little shark sat on the wicker chair, listening to Cuicui's screams and gasping for pleasure, and sneered.
"If you're still alive, then you can stay. In the future, there will be wealth and wealth. The little shark closed her eyes and listened quietly to Cuicui's terrible cry gradually becoming silent.
Will she still survive? Little Shark didn't know, she only knew, she wanted her to die.
If you die, you will be liberated, and if you can't die, the ordeal will really begin.
The dark clouds covered the light of the moon, and Mo Xiaoqi in the capital was staying up all night drawing the design.
She had already seen the carved building, it was large enough, and the corridor upstairs was spacious enough that she wanted to design and decorate it into an ancient version of a department store.
Although it was difficult, she tried again and again, and finally had a general direction.
The tree fell asleep in bed, occasionally smacking her lips, presumably from a good dream.
She looked back and couldn't help but purse her lips and smile, Shu'er was the one she really couldn't let go.
Zhao Hongyi, who was separated by a wall, couldn't sleep, he thought that coaxing Mo Xiaoqi would make her come back to sleep.
But I never thought that Mo Xiaoqi was not salty or light, but was just busy drawing.
With a squeak, Zhao Hongyi pushed open the door of Shu'er's room and shouted in a low voice: "Xiaoqi, come back to sleep." It's late. ”
Mo Xiaoqi didn't raise his head, and said lightly: "You sleep." I'll sleep with the trees for a while. ”
Still angry? Zhao Hongyi was inexplicably congested and walked forward slowly.
"Xiaoqi, I've already dealt with Cuicui. Me and her, really nothing happened. He tried to explain, but he did nothing to do.
"I see, go to sleep." Mo Xiaoqi didn't speak lightly, raised his eyes and glanced at him indifferently.
Zhao Hongyi didn't speak, just stood in place, he didn't know what to say.
After all, Mo Xiaoqi seems to have understood the misunderstanding in this matter, but what is the awkward atmosphere between them?
"By the way, in a few days, I might move out, and today Fluttershy helped me find a house, and I'm very satisfied." Mo Xiaoqi stopped the pen in his hand and said casually.
"Moving out? Why? Zhao Hongyi couldn't understand, they were husband and wife, shouldn't they live together?
Why did she move out? Is she going to leave him? No, by no means.
"I want to live closer to that side so I can take care of my business." Mo Xiaoqi explained it like this, but in fact, she just felt aggrieved by living in the palace.
I originally wanted to fight with that group of beauties, but now it seems that it is not necessary.
She felt unhappy in her heart, this is probably the so-called woman's mind, right?
knew the truth of the matter, but she still couldn't help but be angry, to make it clear, she just hoped that the man would coax her well.