Chapter 9 Zhao Ling'er who swept the palace (1)

The unsuspecting little palace maid was startled by the ethereal pretense behind her, and with a scream, she jumped forward like a spring and jumped three times in a row, falling straight into Aunt Yunxiu's arms.

The rest of the people were frightened by the sudden screams and clenched their fists, hugged their heads, and screamed wildly.

When they calmed down, they found that one of them had an embarrassed squatting on the spot.

But how good this little girl is, this voice, loud, the mountain song can't do without you!

"The slave and maid see that the ink promises, and the ink promises auspiciousness." The well-informed Aunt Yunxiu was the first to calm down and saluted Mo Xin.

"The slave and maid see that the ink promises, and the ink promises auspiciousness." Regardless of whether everyone reacted or not, they all reflexively followed and saluted together.

"Huh? Do you know me? Mo Xin was surprised, he was quite a house in the palace, he had never been famous or made trouble, and the people in this palace still recognized him.

"Yes, the little master just came over and knew that the road ahead of your Cuizhuyuan is a common way for slaves and maids to enter and exit the palace, and slaves and maids didn't often walk over there before, it was too dark, and the slaves and maids were afraid when they passed by. But the little lord has a good heart, and let people light the lamp in the dim aisle, so that the slaves and maids know about you. Aunt Yunxiu bowed her body and expressed her gratitude on behalf of the palace people.

"Harm, it's a trivial matter, I saw that a palace maid fell down there before, so I thought that the road was too dark, and it was inconvenient for you to pass by." Aunt Yunxiu didn't mention it, she forgot about this stubble, the Internal Affairs Office didn't take care of this matter, she was greedy for such a candle fire money, the palace people were more guilty of mistaking the work, she also made some silver, there were many people and it was lively, she lived so partially, it was not good to be popular.

"Shh~" Mo Xin beckoned, motioning for them to crouch down and lean over.

A group of frightened men leaned over to Mursin with cat steps.

Mursing pretended that nothing had happened and forced a sequel.

"Legend has it that there is an elixir that brings the dead back to life on Xianling Island." Mursin half-covered his mouth and said in a deliberately low and seductive voice.

The younger palace maid first accelerated curiously, and asked like an eye-catcher: "Really?" ”

Mo Xin's eyes lit up, it's you, how can the book be without a tool like you to lead to the following.

"What's your name?" Mo Xin pulled the little palace maid over.

The little palace maid was startled at first, but then saw that Mo promised a rather "amiable" expression on her face, and felt that she was very kind, like her mother, so she was not so afraid, and felt that Mo promised to be a good person, so she responded shyly: "The slave is called Xiu'er." ”

"Good! Elegant! Son~ Sit next to me. When the atmosphere was in place, Mo Xin turned his head and continued to talk to everyone.

"There is an elixir that brings the dead back to life on Xianling Island, and this matter was spread by a Taoist who traveled in a cloud and spread to a small fishing village in Yuhang Town at the foot of the mountain."

"In this small fishing village, there is a tavern, and the proprietress of the tavern is called Mrs. Li, who has a serious illness and will not survive. However, this Aunt Li has a nephew who has no father and no mother, and his name is Li Xiaoyao. ”

"Li Xiaoyao, he looks quite handsome, and he wants to be a righteous hero when he was a child, punishing adultery and eliminating evil. So this night he met a sword immortal......"

"What's a ruffian?" Xiu'er is Xiu'er, the focus is different, don't you have to pay attention to Aunt Li who is about to hang up?

"Handsome is the most chic and handsome appearance in your mind, imagine the most handsome person you have ever seen, Li Xiaoyao is so handsome."

"That'...... Is Nalan handsome? Another shy little palace maid asked.

Which one are you talking about? Nalan Rongruo in history?

"Lord Nalan Yuyuan, the most handsome man in the capital." The little palace maid fell into the memory of beauty stupidly.

Oh, harm~ I don't know, I haven't heard of it, I'm not interested, I thought I could face a celebrity of which dynasty.

Mo Xin replied firmly: "Yes, your Nalan Yuyuan Capital is the most handsome, and my Li Xiaoyao is the most handsome in the world!" ”

Nonsense! Who is handsome than Lao Hu, even if Wu Yanzu is here, then it is ...... It's not impossible......

"Go on, keep talking, Aunt Li is dying, is this Li Xiaoyao going to find the elixir." Xiu'er is still a showman, and if you want to bring the topic back to the story, you are a qualified tool.

"Don't worry, not everyone can enter this fairy island, so there has to be a person from the Wine Sword Immortal to teach this Li Xiaoyao kung fu spells...... "Let's break it, Mo Xin thought that he had read countless books, although he couldn't remember most of the plots clearly, but they didn't know that as long as they could get around, they would definitely be stronger than Aunt Yunxiu."

This Mo Xin is here to tell everyone a story fascinatingly, and the mint is sweeping the ground and cleaning the dust, but he can't find his own little master, seeing that the sky is about to get dark, the mint is so anxious that he is sweating profusely......

What a careless little master!