The first goddess of pride

Outside the tent, countless mercenaries can only look at me and you in amazement... Who the hell is this Xiyue, who is treated so politely by the leaders of the dignified Mu Tie mercenary group? An anecdote, it is simply an anecdote...

The tent of the head of the Mutie mercenary regiment has complete facilities, which are much more luxurious than the tents of ordinary team members, and the interior decoration is no worse than that of a high-end suite.

Behind a four-fold landscape painting screen, a figure is busy.

And outside the screen, three big men were running around anxiously.

Yuan Feng could sit still, drinking tea while sitting there, but the sweat on his palms revealed his worry.

Jing Wen was standing on the side anxiously all the time, Yuan Yuan was circling all over the ground, stretching his neck from time to time to see what was going on inside the screen, like ants on a hot pot, they couldn't relax at all.

Inside the screen, Mu Xianning placed her right hand above Yuan Qing's chest, and a light blue light emitted from Zhang Xin, covering Yuan Qing's whole body.

Mu Xianning closed her eyes and peeked into Yuan Qing's body. Wherever her breath went, on her nerves and blood vessels, it was like a gust of wind that instantly tore up those scattered little Gu worms, leaving nothing behind. It's so easy in front of you.

Just when Yuan Yuan almost remembered to look over the screen to see Yuan Qing, Mu Xianning walked out of the screen calmly and said, "It's all right."

Yuan Yuan was so excited that he couldn't help but hugged Mu Xianning! , "Sister Xiyue! You are our lucky star! You are Yuan Qing's nobleman!

Mu Xianning didn't expect Yuan Yuan's sudden move, her eyes were wide open, Yuan Yuan hugged her and spun around for a full circle before letting go of him, and then rushed into the tent without giving her a chance to react.

"This kid is really getting more and more irritable." Yuan Feng stood up and walked towards Mu Xianning, and said to her modestly, "Miss Xiyue, thank you so much."

Mu Xianning raised her eyes and looked at Yuan Feng. His forehead was already covered with sweat. It could be seen that he was no less worried about Yuan Qing than Yuan Yuan, and he was full of sincerity. She couldn't help feeling less disgusted with this guy. There is more kindness, "It's a little effort."

"Miss Xiyue, thank you for rescuing Yuan Qing regardless of past suspicions." At this time, Jing Fan stepped forward, holding a cup of tea in his hand and said solemnly to Mu Xianning, "I will replace wine with tea, I respect you One cup, please forgive me."

Mu Xian stared at Jing Wen with eyes as light as water, without any intention of stepping up to take his wine glass, letting his hand stop awkwardly in the air until his expression became stiff.

A beautiful girl with an exquisite figure, obviously so thin and weak, like a lady with no strength to restrain her, her beautiful face was covered by a glazed veil, leaving only a pair of bright eyes like stars, exuding a coldness at this moment And Shengyuan's aura, as if the humility and respect for Jing Fan before had all disappeared.

"For your own selfishness, I can't forgive people like you who want to restrict other people's freedom and do whatever it takes." Mu Xianning's voice was as calm as still water, but it was like the wind in late autumn, biting into people's hearts. In his heart, traces of raw pain were left, making Jing Jian feel ashamed.

Yuanfeng stared at Mu Xianning's condescending aura, and felt that she was definitely not a thing in the pool, because the aura and tone of a person in power were not cultivated, but innate.This kind of person seems to be a born king, with an unparalleled aura of dominance, which makes people tend to submit unknowingly.