The Path of the Cannon Fodder’s Counterattack

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Mo Qi in front of her looked like a clever smile. She had never seen the brutality of Ling Xiao in the past, and her eyes were so deep that her eyes were full of smiles, making Ling Xiao unable to see her true emotions.

Ling Xiao inexplicably felt cold, and took a step back.

Mo Qi gave a gift to Fu Yujun, and then retreated behind Fu Yujun, looking well-mannered and obedient.

Ling Xiao was surprised, staring at Mo Qi, both eyes were almost staring out.

The self-righteous, who thought that all men would spoil her Mo Qi, how could there be such good manners? Moreover, she actually waits obediently behind Fu Yujun ...

What went wrong?

Ling Xiao's inquiring eyes moved between Fu Yujun and Mo Qi. Fu Yujun's face seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Ling Xiao's dangerous squinting, have the two men persuaded?

Fu Yujun noticed Ling Xiao's hostility. He laughed leisurely, shook his head slightly, and said to Mo Qi behind him, "Go on."

The voice was not gentle, but there was not much grudge.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao became more hostile.

Feeling the hostility of Ling Xiao, Fu Yujun smiled bitterly and asked with a little doubt: "You hate Mo Qi so? Can you tolerate her once in my face?"

Ling Xiaowenyan was surprised. Mo Qi had assassinated Fu Yujun. Although she didn't really want to kill him, she did it after all. Now Fu Yujun still tolerates her?

After Mo Qi gave Lan Wei * soup, did he drink it for Fu Yujun?

Ling Xiao sneered in his heart, but his face was not obvious: "Where did the prince say that Mo Qi is already under the wing of the prince? How can Ling Xiao dare to be arrogant, and tolerate it?"

Speaking, Ling Xiaozhuang pretended that the wound was painful, and pretended to cover the wound, saying: "... Ling Xiao's injury didn't seem to be serious, so the blood flowed all the way, and it hurt for a few days. My heart is not tight, not dead yet. If Mo Qi relents next time, Ling Xiao will still be able to block back for the prince. "

Fu Yujun heard the words, and the smile on his face couldn't stop.

Ling Xiao said this because he told himself clearly that he was injured for himself and that he was tolerating the culprit ...

This is not only stupid but also accompanied by the danger of being attacked again, and it is also very unfair to treat Ling Xiao who is blocking his sword.

This little slave, what she said was really a set.

Fu Yujun stared at the little slave who was still gushing, gritting his teeth for a while.

"Prince, what do you look at me like this? Do you think Ling Xiao is wrong?" Ling Xiao squinted at Fu Yujun, a hint of slyness flashed in his eyes.

The ephemeral light made the little slave in front of him look very agile. Fu Yujun looked at him for a moment, and his eyes became dark.

At half a sigh, he sighed, raised his hands, and surrendered, "Okay, okay, I was wrong, but it's really useful to keep Mo Qi."

Ling Xiao frowned and asked, "Why?"

Fu Yujun struggled for a while, frowning his lips and saying, "I have something to ask her."

Speaking of this, Fu Yujun's mind flashed the pastoral dinner, the imaginary back, the silhouette dance of the amazing crowd ...

Anyway, this person, he wants to find out!

Fu Yujun took a little seriousness on his face. Such a Fu Yujun was rare. Ling Xiao looked at it in amazement. He couldn't help but be curious about the question he asked, and asked, "What are you asking her?"

"This is it." Fu Yujun looked back, looked at Ling Xiao with a smile on his face, and seemed unwilling to inform Ling Xiao about it. Then he shifted the topic and laughed: "You seem to care about me?"

Ling Xiao twitched his lips and looked at Fu Yujun with a look of disdain.

Fu Yujun coughed softly: "In short, I still use this person. You can rest assured that I will not let her have another chance. If you feel that she is threatening, I can give her to you and you can choose Breaking her hands and hamstrings or doing anything else to her, as long as she can speak with that mouth. "

Fu Yujun said with a smile, it seemed that Mo Qi's life was just a cricket ant in his eyes, Ling Xiao felt inexplicably shivering.

However, it was very attractive for Mo Qi to let him handle it, and Ling Xiao was relieved: "I will take the goodwill of the prince."

Fu Yujun smiled his head.

"By the way, you saved me, but what did you want?" Fu Yujun asked.

Ling Xiao froze and looked at Fu Yujun in doubt: "Did the prince have given me what I wanted?"

Fu Yujun shook his head: "Saving you is my wish. Your wish is only for me to wait to take you outside the palace to return to your country, but it does not require me to get you out of the palace. This is not counted, it is because I saved you It's your benefactor. "

Ling Xiao's black line, this idea is really weird, he casually said: "Then thank you for your favor, you don't owe me, I don't owe you."

"No." Fu Yujun shook his head again: "I saved you and I have something to ask you."

"..." Upon hearing the request, Ling Xiao was instantly alert.

Fu Yujun chuckled when he saw this: "You don't have to be so nervous, what I want to ask is what you said before."

"What?" What did you do before? Ling Xiao couldn't figure out what it was.

Fu Yujun said: "Follow me back to Shao State and go to my house without running around."

Ling Xiao was surprised. He did say before that he would return to China with Fu Yujun and follow Fu Yujun, but that was an expedient measure. Ling Xiao originally intended to use Fu Yujun to leave the palace.

Now the emperor has issued an order to enclose the emperor, which involves Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao did not want to take refuge in Fu Yujun's house. At most, he followed them to Shao State and made plans.

His purpose was not told to anyone, including Fu Yujun, but the request made by Fu Yujun made it clear that he knew his purpose.

Ling Xiao frowned, and sure enough none of these individuals were foolish.

Thinking about this, Ling Xiaozhuo grumbled and said, "Prince, what name will you take me back to your house?"

Fu Yujun raised his eyebrows, his face opened with a smile, and Ling Xiao was laughing behind him. He was about to reply. Ling Xiao was busy stopping him and said, "Prince, you should invite Ling Xiao to visit your house, after all, Ling Xiao also saved your life. "

Fu Yujun raised his eyebrows, with a slight disappointment, and replied: "You little slave has only been a slave for a long time and you want to be a master?"

"Well, it ’s just a guest. Where is the master? After all, the master is the prince you." Ling Xiao replied, and interjected, "The prince still thinks that a slave in Lingxiao District, even if he saves your life, he cannot be your guest ? "

Fu Yujun heard the words and smiled stiffly, staring at Ling Xiao with resentment.

This little slave just gave birth to a clever mouth that was used to run on him?

Ling Xiao received Fu Yujun's gaze, his corners of his eyes jumped, his complexion turned blue and black, and he finally opened his eyes silently.

"The prince doesn't have to look at me like this, since Ling Xiao has already come with you, let him listen to the prince's arrangement."

After all, Mo Qi hasn't died, and he won't leave alone. It's better to follow first. Besides, as long as he follows, Mo Qi will take care of himself, which is more attractive to Ling Xiao than anything else.

In the end, Fu Yujun brought Ling Xiao into his residence as a guest.

For a few days on the road, Ling Xiao didn't go to Mo Qi. One was the people on the road. He was not good at acting. The other was that he wanted to see what happened to Mo Qi.

After several days of observation, Ling Xiao found that Mo Qi seemed to have changed into a person. She is well-informed and gentle and kind, just like Ling Xiao asked Mo Qi to dress up in her life.

This appearance makes Ling Xiao have the illusion of returning to the previous life.

On that day, when he arrived at the residence of the prince, Ling Xiao was arranged into an independent small courtyard. This courtyard was for him to live in, with a servant, and a quiet environment.

And Fu Yujun did not violate his promise, and arranged Mo Qi into his small courtyard together, and gave him to dispose at will. He and Mo Qi came in with the two court ladies he had asked Fu Yujun to take out of the palace.

One is auspicious, and the other is Fukang. The status of entering the courtyard is to follow his personal maid.

Surprisingly, the identity of Fu Yujun who allowed Mo Qi to enter his yard turned out to be a personal girl who followed him.

This arrangement made Ling Xiao laugh out loud.

In the last life, he followed Mo Qi's side as a cow and horse for her without complaint. She claimed to be her little sister.

In this life, Mo Qi quietly became her own girl.

It's really feng shui taking turns, very pleasant!

Ling Xiao thought, came to the girl's residence, Mo Qi was packing up one of her few salutes, and saw Ling Xiao come and stunned.

Then he stood up.

Ling Xiao came to her and looked down at her, coldly: "Why, seeing the master, do you not kneel and salute?"

Mo Qi gritted her teeth, and unwillingness and humiliation appeared on her face, but at last she calmly retreated, and she knelt down in front of Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao froze, frowning, how could Mo Qi kneel to him, she always thought that she liked her to die, and seeing herself would only ask herself to be like that, how could this be ...

"Ling Xiao, can I get up?" Thinking like that, Mo Qi's voice came down.

Ling Xiao pursed her lips and kicked her with a kick, angrily: "I didn't let you talk, and, I am your master, how dare you call him by name?"

Mo Qi was kicked to the ground, and she screamed in pain, looking at Ling Xiao's eyes full of hatred. She gritted her teeth and said, "Ling Xiao, don't go too far!"

"Oh!" Ling Xiao sneered, squatting down and staring directly at her: "I'm just too much, what can you do!"

Mo Qi looked at Ling Xiao grimly, her eyes filled with murderous intentions: "Someday you will pay for what you have done today! Ling Xiao, you will regret it! You regret to die like a lifetime!"

"Last life?" Ling Xiao trembled, looking at Mo Qi's eyes.