Exploding favorite waste material concubine: Evil King, don't be arrogant!

Chapter 1179

"But then again, how did you escape that explosion!? What's more, your hands and feet are all fine!"

"If this incident offends you, please forgive me."

I don't want to hear your answer.

"Why do you have such a cold tone? Explain to me how you survived? Why did you disappear? Why did your hands become healthy again? Why did you disappear from my presence...why did you suddenly go west? Long..."

After fixing the foot, Xiao Mo put the splint next to Nangong Shi's arm.

"I didn't go to Shillong."

"...Then are you that His Majesty or His Highness's subordinate!?"

Probably because he felt cold, he took off his coat and put it on his body.In this way, the bandages on his arms and the wounds on his back could not be seen, which actually made Di Yue heave a sigh of relief.

"Why don't you ask me?"

Di Yue felt the blood rushing to his head.She clenched her powerless fists tightly, wanting to punch him no matter what happened.Xiao Mo stood upright, showing a familiar smile to Di Yue; it was a calm expression that could reveal his gentle personality and make everyone have a good impression of him.

"Actually, I've been waiting for you."

He pinched the hem of the plain white coat and pulled it away with playful movements.

"I've already prepared the answer you want, and I'm wearing... this unaccustomed dress."

By tuxedo he meant a coat that had just been thrown on the floor and wrinkled into a ball, but which on him had transformed into formal attire.

"Were you there just now?"

"Yes, I was there, and I saw you dance with the ladies. You danced so well, I was so proud, after all, I was your first dance teacher."

"In that case, why didn't you call me?"

Shaemo narrowed her silver iridescent brown eyes, and the smile on her mouth deepened.

"Because of my humble status, it is very unnatural to take the initiative to talk to you. Didn't I say that? I will try my best in the future...don't call you Your Majesty."

Immediately, Di Yue felt as if his head had crashed into the snow, and he only felt a biting chill.Whether it is the eyelids, nose, or the mucous membrane of the throat, all the soft parts are aching.

As if wanting to remind her that Xiaomo is no longer her friend.

"...You've been brainwashed, right?"

The noise of the corridor came from the broken door.

"You were manipulated, right!? You were forced to do things for him because the bearded man caught his weakness, right?"

The guards trying to maintain order at the scene ran back and forth with the gloating people, and the women who didn't hide their curiosity even screamed happily.

"The lord of Shillong seems to have passed out suddenly."

Who!?
"Hurry up, Ma'am seems to have had an accident."

"Xiaomo!"

Di Yue stretched out his right hand, firmly believing that he would stretch out his left hand to shake her back.She also wanted to let go and make a last-ditch effort.

"follow me."

Xiao Mo shook his head slowly.

"……no."

Di Yue lost miserably.

Flynn was in a semi-crazy state.

"Cheer up, Norman! Oh, God! Please, please, save my husband!"

"……what?"

The ten fingers in silk gloves are tightly intertwined. Flynn is praying to the gods with her face up to the sky, and she is still wearing a blue evening dress that I like.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The one who was carried away on a stretcher was Norman, who was wearing a silver mask and was still rolling in pain.Xiaofeng led the way in front of the stretcher, while Flynn, Aisha and An Lei ran beside the patient.

Scattered silver hair fluttered in the wind.

"Wow! It's not good, her husband has a sudden illness—she's still so young, what a pity...Ah!? Wait a minute——!"

(End of this chapter)