Rebirth of the special forces: the only favorite concubine in cold love

Chapter 595
For his stinky and shameless behavior, everyone looked sideways to express their contempt, and at the same time ordered their favorite dishes without hesitation...

Mo Tingye's actions were very fast. About half an hour later, dishes with strong color and fragrance were served on the table. All kinds of dishes were placed together, just looking at them made people salivate.Such a table of delicious dishes, how can there be no good wine to match?For this reason, Nangong Qianmo deliberately took out the firework laughs from the two big altars that he had privately kept. After a dinner, everyone's mouths and teeth will be fragrant after eating, with endless aftertaste.

Of course, except for one person, that is Nangong Qianmo who was banned from drinking by Mo Tingye...

After everyone dispersed, Nangong Qianmo felt her heart was bleeding and stared at the instigator resentfully when she saw the good wine she treasured was divided up by everyone. She bet a coin, this guy It was definitely because of the fact that I acted privately without telling him that I was deliberately taking revenge!
"Mo'er's current body is not suitable for drinking alcohol." Mo Tingye didn't seem to notice the resentful little eyes that came from her from time to time.

Nangong Qianmo took a deep breath, what to do, she really wanted to do it!
"Mo'er is not my opponent now, let's take a good rest!" He strikes unceremoniously as if he has seen what she is thinking.

Nangong Qianmo: "..." Not angry, not angry, she is really not angry at all, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, those who know current affairs are heroes, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years...

After building up his mind for a while, Nangong Qianmo tried to keep a smile on his face: "Dare to ask His Highness King Xuan, how long will my prohibition on alcohol be enforced?"　
"One month."

Nangong Qianmo held back his old blood, gritted his teeth and said, "Can't it be less?"

"Two months."

SHIT!Nangong Qianmo couldn't help but was about to swear, took a deep breath, and asked in a good-tempered manner: "I think we should still be reasonable, right? Before my internal strength is fully recovered, I promise I won't be casual Fight against others, don't be brave, but can this prohibition be allowed..."

At this moment, Mo Tingye put the boiled blood ginseng chicken soup in front of her, and said without changing expression: "It depends on your performance."

you are vicious!People have to bow their heads under the eaves, who let her make mistakes first!Nangong Qianmo glared at him resentfully, picked up the bowl and drank it down in one gulp.

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Early the next morning, Nangong Qianmo woke up and saw that he was still asleep, so he got up carefully, got dressed, closed the door and quietly went to the guest courtyard.Calculating the time, Taoist Zixu should have returned last night.

"Taoist—" Nangong Qianmo hurriedly shouted as soon as he entered the courtyard.

Taoist Zixu yawned and opened the door, and said lazily, "Yo, the girl is finally awake?"

Nangong Qianmo didn't want to play Tai Chi with him here. If Mo Tingye woke up and found that he had come to the guest house, he might be in trouble again, so he went straight to the point and said, "Tell me quickly, what will be the result of changing your fate?"

"What's the hurry, I just woke up and haven't eaten breakfast..."

"A jar of drunkenness for a thousand days!" Nangong Qianmo interrupted him directly.

As soon as Taoist Zixu heard that there was good wine, he immediately lifted his spirits, and waved to her with a smile: "Come on, come on, sit down and talk, sit down and talk!"

After Nangong Qianmo sat down according to his words, Taoist Zixu stroked his messy beard and sighed: "I thought that the fate of Ziwei Emperor Star would be enough to counteract the hostility, but I underestimated the power of that hostility. .”

"The situation was urgent at that time, and under the reminder of the old man Wuhui, I wanted to use the Dragon Yu Jue and Phoenix Jue practiced by the two of you to combine the power of the Ziwei Emperor Star and the Phoenix Star to counter the hostility, but who? Knowing that at the end of the formation, you suddenly vomited blood and fell into a coma, the fates of Ziwei Dixing and Fengxing have not completely offset the hostility."

Hearing this, Nangong Qianmo couldn't help but sink slightly: "That is to say, the formation failed, and the hostility on his body and the fate of Ziwei Emperor Star are still there?"

"No," Taoist Zixu shook his head, and continued: "To be precise, your Feng Xing's fate and hostility disappeared together, but Ziwei Di Xing's fate did not disappear with it. He was transferred."

After hearing this, Nangong Qianmo finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as his hostility disappears, his life expectancy and reincarnation will not be hindered, and nothing else will matter.As for the so-called Feng Xing's fate, she never cared about it.

"Don't you want to know who his Ziwei Emperor star's fate has been transferred to?" Taoist Zixu suddenly asked with a mysterious smile.

After finishing speaking, she said without waiting for her answer: "This kind of fate transfer is rare in a hundred years, either you meet a person with deep fortune, or you are related by blood, otherwise you absolutely cannot bear such a precious fate. "

When he said this, Nangong Qianmo suddenly had an ominous premonition: "Could it be..."

Taoist Zixu looked at her with a smile, "Nan'er, that kid has a peculiar fate. I couldn't see his future and destiny when he was born. Now it seems that everything is predetermined, and Ziwei Dixing's fate falls on the On him, the light is even stronger than before."

"..."

Nangong Qianmo sat there speechless for a while, she felt that she needed time to digest the news, not to mention whether Nan'er himself had this ambition, but the fact that Mo Junlan was sitting on the throne now , there will be countless lawsuits to be fought in the future, can't let Nan'er kill his brother to seize the throne?

"Does anyone else know about this?" Nangong Qianmo asked with a headache.

Her reaction was completely expected by Taoist Zixu, so she stroked her beard and said, "Only you, me and the old man Wuhui know about Nan'er's fate."

"Even Ting Ye doesn't know?" Nangong Qianmo asked.

As soon as Mo Tingye was mentioned, Taoist Zixu blew his beard and stared at him, snorted displeasedly, and said, "I want to tell him, the problem is that he has to give me this chance too! Since you have been in a coma for half a month , that brat saw me as if he had seen a plague god, wishing he could drive me as far away as possible!"

"Uh..." Nangong Qianmo was suddenly embarrassed. Speaking of it, it was indeed because of her own fault that Ting Ye was angry with the Taoist priest. Even under such circumstances, Taoist Zixu did not let go, she Naturally, I am grateful.

Thinking of this, a sincere apology gathered in his eyes: "I'm sorry, I have caused the Taoist priest to be involved in this matter..."

"All right, all right, forget about these silly things, if you really feel guilty, you might as well give me two more jars of good wine!" Taoist Zixu interrupted her impatiently, saying what he meant The hint is full of meaning.

The corner of Nangong Qianmo's mouth twitched, the gratitude in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

(End of this chapter)