Chapter 315
It's a pity that the underground palace is sealed, and it is not easy to get out......
When Xiao Chuchu knew about this, he jumped directly into the passage of the underground palace, but he didn't take a few steps before he saw a sealed stone wall.
Who the hell can completely block this place overnight?
It was also when they were blocking the last wall that Qiao Luo ventured out of the wall in the remote alley outside the Qianyu Palace.
That's the only way.
"What should I do?" Everyone was worried, after all, after Mo Jiaojiao took the throne, it would be even more difficult to deal with, and Xiao Chuchu might face being imprisoned here for life.
And the battle prince's side will always be held hostage by Mo Jiaojiao.
After being silent for a long time, Xiao Chuchu slowly stood up and said, "I'll go and talk to Mo Jiaojiao!" ”
When everyone heard this, they were a little panicked.
Xiao Chuchu said that he was going to talk to Mo Jiaojiao, in short, it was a showdown, right?
Since it's going to a showdown, nothing good will happen!
Qiao Luo choked up and said, "Wife.... Cannot! ”
He wanted to say, you are not Mo Jiaojiao's opponent, and you don't know his shamelessness..... What else can he not do to bring you down from your prime?
He wanted to say, wife, just be soft and sneak away, there's nothing to be ashamed of.
He also wanted to say, wife, me, Huan Yan, Shi Yan, including Xiao Monet, which one doesn't respect you and love you like a god in your heart, and it's not enough to be obedient in every way, why do you only let him go in your heart?
He also wanted to say, wife, I love you.......
But he couldn't say all this, because he was just a servant of hers, a slave, and a tool for soft words......
Taking a deep breath, his hand clenched slowly, and an idea had begun to take shape in his mind.
Mo Jiaojiao 'received' Xiao Chuchu on the day after he hastily ascended the throne.
"Chu Chu."
On the dim and luxurious hall of the Qianyu Palace, the fog outside seemed to enter the hall with the wind, making the entire hall foggy.
"Don't look at it."
Wearing a red vertical collar gold silk soft brocade long skirt, the waist is tightly tied, and the skirt is embroidered with a golden silk phoenix with its head soaring to the sky, as if the red of that body is her nirvana rebirth, blazing flame!
In the dark twilight, Xiao Chuchu walked towards Mo Jiaojiao step by step.
Her white face is resolute and resolute, her posture is tall and arrogant, and her steps are firm and steady.
She has grown up, and finally grown into the appearance of a real goddess of war!
At that moment, he was very close to her, but he felt far away from her.
Because her eyes were really cold, he missed the way she looked at him very much.
At that time, he may not have felt that she was really the most beautiful existence in the world at that time. Innocence, love, simplicity, and boldness.
But why did it come to this?
Is it really a cold world? Or is he too greedy?
Perhaps, from the beginning, the moment he knelt in the snow and looked at her blankly, on the afternoon of that year, he was doomed to this period of bad fate, and he would not end well!
"Let me go. Don't look at it. ”
She said firmly.
A long tear crossed Mo Jiaojiao's eyes, and after realizing it, he realized that he had cried from the first moment she came in.
Did she come to abandon him? From now on, don't you want to be yourself again?
He choked up, grabbed her shoulders, tore open her long skirt, and forced her, as he had done the first time in the Phantom Spring, to force her, to make her hurt, to make her cry, so that she could no longer have the slightest affection for him......