The Path of the Cannon Fodder’s Counterattack

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After Qi Lin left, Ling Xiao washed up and went out slowly.

This line of thorns always gives them some time to prepare. If they go too early, they will frighten Mo Qi, and Ling Xiao will lose more.

The bitter plan is a very dangerous strategy. When Ling Xiao prepared for Mo Qi in his last life, he worked hard for several months before he dared to start, but Mo Qi was so anxious that he randomly found some people, which was doomed to her failure .

However, Ling Xiao's failure was not just her failure. Ling Xiao wanted her to fail completely, and it is best that this time she could kill her.

No, it's not the best, but it must be.

Moving her mind to Fu Yujun, Ling Xiao let her bear the consequences.

If Fu Yujun was really injured because of her calculations, Ling Xiao would have to see what the Shao prince would do!

And when Shao Guo was wounded in the pastoral country, Ling Xiao also wanted to know what the emperor would do.

Of course, Ling Xiao must also go to the cold palace.

After all, nominally, he still had to stop things from happening, and he had to personally disrupt Mo Qi's plan at the scene to prevent her from really affecting Fu Yujun's favor.

This time, as long as Fu Yujun was injured under Mo Qi's calculations, this matter could not be arbitrarily, and Mo Qi would also be in danger.

With this in mind, Ling Xiao stepped into the main room of Leng Palace, Fu Yujun was just scattered under the cartilage, lying on the ground softly, and Xiaolaizi was approaching him with a dagger.

Seeing Ling Xiao break into the room, Xiao Laizi immediately made a stab, and stabbed towards Fu Yujun with a dagger.

Xu Shilai was too fast, and Mo Qi didn't have time to react. When he stabbed at Fu Yujun, Mo Qi stayed beside Fu Yujun like a stake.

However, although Fu Yujun hit the cartilage, the foundation of Kung Fu was still there. At this time, when he saw the dagger stabbing, he flipped in the direction of Ling Xiao and avoided the dagger.

He just hides rather embarrassed, and the white clothes are covered with mud on the ground. After rolling, he lies on the ground panting.

At this moment, Mo Qi finally responded, and she yelled and rushed towards Fu Yujun.

Xiao Laizi failed to hit, holding a dagger and stabbed at Fu Yujun again.

Seeing that Mo Qi ’s bitter plan is about to be staged, the position of Ling Xiao Station is separated from Mo Qi by Fu Yujun. At this time, he is going to stop Mo Qi too deliberately, it is too late, Ling Xiao immediately decides, Mo Qi Qi stepped in front of Fu Yujun ...

There was a bang, and the sound of the sharp blade piercing the flesh's body echoed in the ear, a tingling in the chest, Ling Xiao's pain distorted his expression.

"You ..." Fu Yujun stared blankly at Ling Xiao who was standing in front of him.

Ling Xiao was dressed in white in front of the snow, his hair fluttered like a fairy, at this time, his chest was stabbed with a sword, and the blood flowing out stained his coat.

His eyebrows were tight, his teeth were bitten, his face was pale as a result of pain, Fu Yujun knew that the man was suffering because of the pain, but looking at his face, he felt that Ling Xiao's beauty at this time was picturesque and hearty Could not help but skip a beat.

After taking the cartilage powder obviously, the body did not have any strength. At this time, Fu Yujun didn't know where the strength came from. He just stood up and supported Ling Xiao. He lifted his feet with all his strength and slumped. Suddenly and stupidly assassinating the eunuch, Ling Xiao was embraced.

"How are you?" Fu Yujun asked Ling Xiao, raised his hand to point, and stopped Ling Xiao's bleeding wound.

"I ..." Ling Xiao was speechless in pain, his eyes glanced over the ground, and the ground was covered with blood dripping from his wound, spattering to the ground.

So much blood ...

It was really a big loss this time, and his injury was just right. He not only missed Lan Lan's hit, but also made an attack with the Prince Shao Guo!

Ling Xiao clutched his chest and wondered consciously.

Suddenly, he seemed to see the emperor.

A nine-clawed dragon robe was added to his body, and he was extraordinary in style, but his face was black and blue, his brows were wrinkled, his eyes were cold, his air pressure was extremely low, and the pressured people knelt down on the ground. Qi, when seeing such an emperor, he instinctively slumped on his knees and couldn't say a word.

Ling Xiao naturally felt the emperor's anger, but his consciousness collapsed, remembering that the emperor hadn't appeared in front of himself for a long time, and he couldn't help it.

Is this person in front of the emperor himself? Or ... an illusion?

Ling Xiao shook his head to see clearly, but suddenly his eyes turned black, and his chest was stinging. He gasped and tolerated, and felt that his body had been commissioned into a broader embrace. His nose was also familiar to Ling Xiao. Fragrance.

"Emperor ..." Ling Xiao murmured unconsciously.

The soft and weak voice spread into the emperor's ears, and stirred the emperor's heart.

The emperor looked at the little **** in his arms. He was dressed in white like a fairy, but his face was paler than the white on his body, and there was no blood between his lips and teeth. With a different kind of confusion.

His eyebrows were wrinkled tightly, his eyebrows were full of forbearance, his teeth were constantly showing, biting his lower lip, refusing to make a painful cry, stubborn like a rock.

The emperor looked at Ling Xiao like this, his eyes darkened, his chest anger rose, this little **** dared to be injured in front of him again.

The emperor tightened his lips, bent over and hugged Ling Xiao horizontally, then turned and walked out.

Little Plum kneeled on the ground and asked: "Emperor, this Mo Xiu and Xiao Laizi ..."

"killed."

Briefly speaking, the low pressure around the emperor fell again, and the coercion of his body dissipated, pressing everyone on the scene, so that everyone bent down and bowed his head to show the supreme respect to the emperor.

Little plum is even more. He is the closest to the emperor and suffers the most from Longwei. When the emperor gave the order, he looked back at him again. This glance was very majestic and extremely cold, making the whole body of little plum as if it were settled Can't move ...

When the emperor left Ling Xiao, Xiao Li suddenly collapsed. Her body was already sweaty, especially underneath, soggy. At first glance, it was a pee.

Seeing this, Fu Yujun laughed softly, but nothing less than this little **** was so scared, even if he felt such coercion, it was not much better ...

Fu Yujun raised his hands and looked at the uncontrollable tremors and smiled bitterly.

This is Long Wei, the 19-year-old herd emperor Mu Chongxuan?

Really see it all.

Ling Xiao woke up again, lying on his bed, and he was taken back to Ningxuan Palace.

Ling Xiao moved slightly, and felt a sting in his chest. He couldn't help humming, relieved the sting, Ling Xiao opened his eyes and looked at the curtain, but he didn't dare to move his body any more, he could only Turning his neck and looking around, he found that there was no one in his palace.

Ling Xiao felt a little strange. He remembered that he was brought back by the emperor. What about the emperor?

What about the attendants in his palace even if the emperor is not there?

"Are you looking for these people?" Suddenly, there was a smiling male voice beside him, and immediately, Ling Xiao saw two little maids fainted by his bedside.

Ling Xiao was startled, staring in surprise, looking at someone.

The man's brow was pale, his skin was white, and he was dressed in an exotic white coat with countless gold pieces falling on his clothes.

"Prince Shao Guo?" Ling Xiao could not help exclaiming, covering his chest and trying to sit up, but the injured part was on his chest. A slight movement of his body would tear the wound, making himself intolerable. He was difficult. Moving, it just made himself sweat.

Seeing this, Fu Yujun rushed forward to support him and said, "You're seriously injured this time, so don't move around."

His words were actually caring and worrying, and Ling Xiao frowned uncontrollably. What the **** did Fu Yujun do?

Thinking, Ling Xiao took advantage of Fu Yujun's arm to support his arm, and reluctantly sat firmly against the bedside and said, "Prince, what do you mean?"

The Xiao Xiao in front of him was pale, with sweaty beads on his forehead, tiredness between his eyebrows, his lips stubbornly struggling, and his seated body strong. He could see that he was very weak, but even so, At this time, he was still imposing, looking at his eyes still full of alertness and inquiry, Fu Yujun saw this, smiled slightly.

This Ling Xiao is somewhat interesting.

Thinking about this, he said softly: "I want to come and see the life-saving benefactor, but the Emperor of the Patriotic Kingdom hides you tightly and has to do this."

Seeing Ling Xiao's eyes placed on the two fainted maids by the bed, Fu Yujun actively explained: "Just clicked their sleeping point and slept, and after a while they will wake up naturally, you don't need to worry."

Is it a sleeping point again? Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and these kung fu work well.

"You saved me, what do you want?" Fu Yujun saw Ling Xiao and didn't speak for a long time, leaning on the bed and asked him.

Ling Xiao froze, looking at the handsome exotic man in front of him. Is he here just to say this? Ling Xiao considered.

Before I passed out of my mind, I saw Fu Yujun leaning on the bedside with a smile on his face, a gentle expression, and a kind and humble attitude. It seems that Fu Yujun really just came to see him and ask what he wanted in return. Good.

That being the case ...

Ling Xiao raised his brow lightly, and his eyes flashed slyly. Although it was not his intention to save Fu Yujun, in fact, he did block his sword with his own flesh and blood, and the key point of return was justified.

Of course, the slyness in Ling Xiao ’s eyes did not hide from Fu Yujun ’s eyes. He looked at such a vivid Ling Xiao, and suddenly understood why the herd emperor had such a special hobby. He chuckled and got closer to Ling Xiao. Asked a non-marginal question: "Is the **** in the pastoral country as interesting as you?"

"?" Ling Xiao heard, and looked at Fu Yujun with doubt.

In front of Xiao Ling, he opened his bright eyes and looked at himself with unknown eyes. His brows were full of doubts, and his pale lips opened slightly. He seemed to want to ask questions, but he seemed to be indifferent. Suddenly closed, her expression looked dull and cute.

Seeing this, Fu Yujun laughed softly and sat down beside Ling Xiao's bed. He stretched out his hand and pinched Ling Xiao's jaw. With Ling Xiao's miserable eyes, he approached him and laughed: "If you don't like that, Emperor Patriarch, I want to pursue you. "