Princess, be nice

Chapter 1488 Liaoyuan fire does not move you

Xuanling sighed faintly, "What a poor little boy, the poor monk has always been merciful, if he doesn't help you, I will really feel sorry."

"Furthermore, poor monk, my little nephew, it seems that I can choose anyone, but in fact I still prefer the other one in my heart. You see, even your husband is unwilling to help you."

"The poor monk loves to help the weak most, especially if you want to see the scene of the weak defeating the strong, it must be very exciting. The sister-in-law and niece will fulfill the poor monk's dream. Let the poor monk help you."

Yuan Changhuan was young and hadn't experienced any major events. At this time, he was bewitched by Xuan Ling, and the little desire that had arisen in his heart gradually turned into a big fire like a spark starting a prairie fire.

Almost burned all her sanity.

"Master and nephew, how about it, do you need the poor monk to help you? If you need it, come out now. The poor monk is waiting for you on the hill behind the camp."

After Xuanling finished speaking, there was no sound.

No matter how much Yuan Changhuan called, he didn't respond. On the contrary, a guard's voice came from outside, "Ma'am, are you awake?"

"Awake, where is your master?" Yuan Changhuan was suddenly alert, suppressing his voice, and asked in the voice of just waking up.

Hearing Madam's words, the guards outside breathed a sigh of relief, "The Lord is going out, please wait a moment, Madam."

"When will he be back?"

Yuan Changhuan had already got up from the bed, and walked out of the tent slowly, as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, when he suddenly saw the dazzling light, he subconsciously raised his hand and put it on his forehead to block the glare.

When the guard saw Yuan Changhuan coming out, he immediately saluted, "Madam, where are you going?"

"Where is your lord?"

Yuan Changhuan raised his eyes, glanced at the tall guard outside, and asked lightly, she had never seen this guard before, and she had never seen this place either, but this must be a place where wars were fought.

Seeing Yuan Changhuan's changing expression, the guards thought she was angry. After all, according to other people, this lady is not a good master to serve, and she needs to be served by the master himself.

Therefore, in the absence of Mochen Mohe and the others, the guards didn't know how to face Yuan Changhuan, so they could only reply respectfully, "My lord didn't say anything, but I'll be back soon, madam, please don't worry. "

"Are there hills around here?"

Yuan Changhuan just looked around and found that there was no hill.

The guard pointed to the back of the tent and said, "Where is there a small hill, there is a spring in the hill, I usually drink water from there, madam, do you want to go?"

"I gonna go see."

Blocked by layers of tall tents, it's no wonder Yuan Changhuan didn't see it.

Hearing the guard's pointing at this time, Yuan Changhuan stood on tiptoe, vaguely saw a small hill emerging from behind the tent, "I'll go and have a look."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Changhuan walked away.

"The subordinate is with the lady."

"No need."

Yuan Changhuan could tell that the guard was afraid of her, no, he should be afraid of the owner of this body, so she decided to plan and turned cold, "Why, I can't talk to you anymore?"

"My subordinates dare not."

When the guard saw the lady's cold face, he didn't dare to move immediately, and could only watch the lady walk towards the back of the camp.

It's just that the Lord said that no matter what the wife does, she must obey her.

Even the back mountain is under the control of the Lord. If Madam is gone, there should be no problem.

It is conceivable that when Xie Ci knew Yuan Changhuan had gone, the expression on the hill behind him.

(End of this chapter)