Chapter 90: I'm Here to Stir Up Reconciliation (5) [First Update]

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"What's the matter, isn't my sister's figure very good?" The more Xiao Mo was like this, the more Huo Ling wanted to tease this little girl, so she made a movement to shake her hair and turn around, and the two human murder weapons on her chest instantly appeared in Xiao Mo's field of vision.

Xiao Mo looked at the two white rabbits shaking in front of him, two lines of blood slowly flowed down his nose, and the person slowly fell backwards, and at the moment of falling, he unconsciously said in his mouth: "36D, what a demon!"

With a plop, Xiaomo really fell to the ground.

"Xiaomo?" Huo Ling and Aunt Wang exclaimed at the same time.

When Aunt Wang was about to ask someone to carry Xiaomo back to the room with a disgusted face, Xiaomo stood up as soon as she turned over.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Xiao Mo kept bowing and apologizing after standing up, and her eyes secretly looked at Huo Ling in a loose bathrobe from time to time.

"Have you been too tired lately? Why did you faint while talking?"

Seeing the red foam on her face, Huo Ling instinctively thought that this little guy must be sick, but what she never expected was that this little guy was caused by the rise of internal fire.

Huo Ling didn't expect that this simple word of care would make her safely avoid disaster.

"I ...... I'm fine!I'm just a little uncomfortable, maybe it's been a little hot lately!ha...... Haha......"

"It's hot, it's winter!" Aunt Wang thought to herself.

"Then you go back to your room to rest first, and come and serve when you get better tomorrow!" Although Huo Ling also had doubts in his heart, he had no concept of severe cold at all for her pure fire physique.

"Slave and maid retire!" Xiao Mo breathed a sigh of relief as if she had been amnestied.

But before Xiaomo left the room, there was a voice from outside that made Xiaomo a little frightened.

"Miss, Mr. Xiong is here, and he is now waiting in the outer courtyard. ā€

Hearing this, Xiao Mo almost fainted again, and her body couldn't help shaking.

"Xiaomo, what's wrong with you?" Huo Ling asked with concern.

In Huo Ling's eyes, this little guy must be too timid, especially now that this little guy still has a little blood on his nose, no matter how he says, he can't let the people of Jinzong see his personal maid like this.

Huo Ling thought for a moment, then slowly walked to Xiao Mo's side and gently picked Xiao Mo up.

"Miss?!...... you're there"

"Miss, I'm ......" Xiaomo was as surprised as Aunt Wang.

However, being held in the arms of such a beauty, Xiao Mo's little face, which was already very red, is now about to drip blood.

Of course, it was extremely comfortable, especially Huo Ling's two proud giant peaks, which were now tightly attached to Xiao Mo's arms, and as Huo Ling walked and squeezed, this feeling was simply ********.

Before Xiaomo could get over it, her body had already been put down. The place where she was put down turned out to be the soft bed where Huo Ling had slept just now, lying on the soft bed, a faint body fragrance belonging to the virgin came into Xiao Mo's nose, and Xiao Mo also took a few sips almost greedily.

"Miss, I can't ......"

Before Xiao Mo could finish speaking, a jade finger like a green onion gently pressed against Xiao Mo's lips.

"Don't talk, rest here quietly. Sister go see your future brother-in-law. ā€

Although there was no order, Xiaomo couldn't resist at all. Huo Ling gently touched Xiaomo's hair, and the slightly rough feel of his hand made Huo Ling feel distressed for no reason.

"Wait a minute, I need to dress up briefly. "Distress is distress, but business still has to be done.

"Yes, the slave and maid will go out to report it. ā€

After listening to the maid's words, Huo Ling's attendants began to get busy. It's a simple outfit, but I don't know how simple it will be. An hour, a whole hour. Lying on the bed motionless and not moving, Xiao Mo felt that his body had stiffened.

But fortunately, just when Xiao Mo couldn't bear it anymore, Huo Ling finally went out with the maid.

"Whew......" Xiaomo sat up slowly, her slightly thin body already wet with sweat.

"Little sister, don't get up if you're not feeling well, as soon as there are sisters here, it's fine. The maid who stayed in the room to clean up said with concern.

Of course, Xiao Mo knew where these maids' concerns came from, and if she was lying under the steps outside, these people would not even look at them. But now that he is lying on Huo Ling's bed, this concept is completely different. Just like the eunuchs in the palace, the close attendants around the emperor are definitely more effective than those high-ranking chiefs in the palace.

"I'm fine now, I want to go out for a walk, breathe, and when Miss comes back, you can report to her!"

If you don't run away now, there's a good chance that you won't have time to run away later. However, there was no trace of panic on the surface, so Xiaomo stood up and walked out with a shaking.

It's not that Xiaomo doesn't want to run, it's that her body is a little too stiff when she lies motionless on the bed just now, and she finds that she has now made a fatal mistake, that is, her legs are numb at this emergency moment of escaping.

However, the god of luck still favored her, at least during the time when her feet were numb, Huo Ling did not come back.

Xiao Mo, who had regained his mobility, disappeared into the night with a puff of smoke under the gaze of all the maids.

Now is the time for the Jin Sect to celebrate collectively, and the dinner is also quite rich. Even these guards on night duty were given wine and meat, which was enough to see how confident Jin Zong was in Jinluan City.

Sometimes, though, overconfidence can come at a terrible cost, as a short, thin figure is approaching their core.

This figure is Xiao Mo, who was still fragile just now.

Xiaomo's current state is very weird, in such a dark night, her figure can only be described as weird. If anyone could see her face, they would be surprised to find that she was moving forward with her eyes closed.

The heart of the Golden Sect, where countless supplies are stored. Similarly, the garrison is quite tight, and traps abound. Among them are also guards who constantly shuttle and patrol.

The guards here don't usually have a day off, but today is different. The son of the sect master is married, and he is also married to the eldest daughter of the Fire Sect, which is obviously a great joy. So today, in order to reward the hardest guards of these sects, the sect master sent the wine and rice over early.

Even so, the chief guard here did not relax in the slightest. A sumptuous meal remained, but drinks were refused. After all, they are guarding nearly half of Jin Zong's net worth.

"Brothers, today is the day of the marriage of the second son of this sect. The sect master specially sent someone to bring a sumptuous wine and food, but due to our very special task, I have already refused the wine and food. However, we can have fun without drinking, because our existence is to protect the Golden Sect!"

"Yes!" dozens of Golden Sect masters shouted in unison.

"Then we will replace wine with water now, dry this glass, and wish Jinzong prosperity. Kim Jong ......"

"Eternal!"

"Kim Jong ......"

"Eternal!"

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I have to say that each sect doesn't care about its reputation outside, no matter what its internal policy is, and no matter what the strength of the sect is. What they need most is warriors who are as loyal as these garrisons, warriors who are hot-blooded, warriors who can stand up and die generously in times of crisis.