Your Majesty, Empress Is Escaping

After Young Master Xian had given up his dignity, he kneeled down. The entire audience went into an uproar.

"Oh, Young Master Xian is really kneeling down!"

A certain noble looked at the dramatic scene under his eyelids in disbelief. If this were not true, he would find it hard to accept that a slave could arrogantly order a nobleman to kneel.

"No no no, it must be General Molda! He must have taken a fancy to the '49' with all his potential! "

"..."

Clang!

The wind smelled a new wave of gossip and Molda dropped his teacup! Evil fire surged in his chest!

Mist Grass! This 49 doesn't put him in her eyes?

Otherwise, how could he pretend that he didn't see it when he gave such a strong hint?

And he even brought the thousands of nobles on the field to "misunderstand" his love for 49?

In response, Ink Yan stood in the middle of the crowd and slightly raised one of her eyebrows as she gloated over Molda. This was the interest I had asked for for for my mother, the Mohuang family. Don't take it to heart, just play it once and you can't take it anymore ~

General, what do we do now? The guard standing beside Molda had the look of a dead father on his face.

Molda gritted his teeth and said, "Of course, to go down and pardon him!" He bitterly led his men out of the colosseum.

Two hours later, at the foot of the Wangf Mountain, in the outskirts of the capital.

Ink Yan, who was in male attire, opened the cage door reluctantly, urging the three-legged wolf out of the cage softly.

"Let's go."

"The General pardoned you. You are free now. "

He saw the unimpressive Three-legged wolf come out of the cage, but it didn't go far. It dragged its tail and circled around her three times, using its mouth to bite her pant leg and dragged it. When it realized that Ink Yan had no intention of leaving, a look of confusion appeared in its eyes.

Aooo? Woman, why aren't you leaving?)

Ink Yan coughed twice, her eyes swept past the dozens of followers behind her, implying implicitly.

"Although General Mordor magnanimously granted me freedom. But then I thought, what's so good about the mountains? He had to eat and wear clothes all day long, and he also had to constantly defend the river bank against the wild beasts. "It would be better to be a battle pet babysitter in the general's house, helping the mother wolf who is about to give birth."

Aoao ~ ~

The three-legged wolf shook its head. That action was more a pity for her than a disappointment for Ink Yan's betrayal. What kind of person Morda was, outsiders might not know. However, the Three-legged Wolf was a Heavenly Wolf War Pet, so how could it not know Molda's temperament?

Awoo, aww, aww? Ah? Wuu wuu? (Woman, did he threaten you?) Otherwise, why would you give up the chance to see the White Wolf King and stay with Molda?)

The Three-Legged Golden Wolf ruthlessly rubbed its head against Ink Yan's shoes, a few layers of meaning turning in its ferocious eyes. He was so intelligent that he didn't seem like a beast that ate raw meat.

Ink Yan could only shake her head.

"Thank you. Three-legged wolf. Thank you for helping me so much. "

She had already followed her original plan and used the opportunity to fight in the underground beast fighting arena to successfully find the opportunity to remove Murong Nan and Molda.

Next, she only needed to wait patiently and wait for the right time, and then she would send these two scum to hell in one go to avenge the Mosha clan, then she would take the Sun Moon Lock and prepare to return to Hua Xia. In this matter, she could no longer turn to the "elven" wolf pack. He could only rely on his own experience as a secret service agent to adapt.

However, if she didn't tell him about the scheme that Ink Yan had in mind, how could the talented Three-legged wolf know about it? He bit her pants several times, indicating that she should follow him. In the end, without exception, they encountered a failure.

This was the scene from the last memory of a three-legged wolf entering Mount Wangfu.

The thin and weak Ink Yan turned around and walked towards the dozens of people waiting for her, she said with a relaxed expression, "I've done my job, I've taken the initiative to extend my hands, allowing them to put heavy shackles on her, bringing the carriage with me."