Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Prose -> Cinderella of Fast Travel

Chapter 312 Bloodlines

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ?

    "Don't wipe it, it's all red." Xu Yi is very good at coming, and he just gave the opportunity at this moment, so how could he not rush to show, the handkerchief in his arms was immediately soaked in spring water, a little wet, and replaced Mu  Qiao's hand wiped the tip of his nose.

    Seeing this, the woman immediately stomped her feet angrily: "Brother Yi, how could you do this, the spring water is used for sacrifices, how can you waste it like this!"

    "Yuelang, let me introduce you. This is the current Lord Priest. We welcomed him back a month ago." Xu Yi looked a little astonished. He looked around and saw  Everyone lowered their heads and cut the pieces of meat on the plate. They couldn't help but shook their heads and introduced Mu Qiaolai softly.

    Mu Qiao was held in Xu Yi's arms, and watched the whole process of this weak woman from shock to fear from a particularly good angle, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback.  In the movie, it was the first time she saw such a reaction.

    "My lord priest?" the woman in white murmured, her eyes lost their focus and then gathered a little attention again. The trembling pupils made Mu Qiao worried that she was so weak that she would faint immediately.

    "Master Priest, we welcome your return." Scattered vision is already blurred, but Yue Lang can still see that the other party's pure silver hair and silver eyes are indeed only a priest can have, so she is very trembling  Kneeling down, her heart felt a little cold. The priests have all returned. Is she still necessary to exist as a saint?

    Mu Qiao couldn't figure it out for a while. As far as she knew, the temple had been wiped out more than ten years ago, and, at that time, only a few god servants who escaped died to protect her. Therefore, in this world  , there will no longer be relevant personnel of the temple.

    Thinking of this, Mu Qiao felt a little pain in her heart, she knew that this was the remnant in her body, the nostalgia for the temple.

    "This is the servant I prepared for you. Don't be sad. What you lost in the past will be regained in the future." Xu Yi squinted at Yuelang. These servants were all selected by King Qingle, but the priest had already left  For too long, these girls didn't understand the meaning of their father and son at all, and thought they were just greedy for their beauty, especially this Yue Lang, who always took his pampering as petting.

    Mu Qiao shook her head. It wasn't that she deliberately wanted to embarrass Yuelang and the others, but the remaining emotions in her body did not allow the existence of such servants outside the temple, especially those who guarded her.  The gentle face in her arms is the eternal pain in her heart.

    This priest, who lost her temper when she was young, was brought up by the servants of the gods. They played the role of mother in her life. She could not allow this greedy mortal with all kinds of emotions and six desires to be on top of them.  name.

    It was the first time Xu Yi saw Mu Qiao resisting something like this, and he couldn't help feeling a little pain in his heart. He knew that Mu Qiao was never an unreasonable person, so he also guessed that this matter was related to the collapse of the dynasty more than ten years ago, so he went  Nodded: "It's because I thought too simply, I will dismiss these people, Qiaoqiao, come back to your senses, it's all right."

    Mu Qiao slowly came back to her senses. Seeing Yuelang's ashen-faced appearance, she could only lower her head slightly. She was absolutely satisfied with the original owner's thoughts. After all, she had no real experience of those things, nor could she  Make decisions for the other person.

    However, what Mu Qiao didn't expect was that when she made such a request, neither Xu Yi nor anyone else seemed to have any opinion. It seemed that as long as she spoke, the matter would be settled.

    Seeing that Mu Qiao seemed to be in a low mood, Xu Yi led people to leave this place of right and wrong, but he didn't think that Yue Lang was also powerful, so he rushed over suddenly and hugged Xu Yi when Xu Yi turned sideways to protect her.  It caught Xu Yi's calf.

    "Your Highness, please give us a chance. The sisters left home to study here, and they have come here for so many years, but now they don't want us, and we can't go back. Isn't Your Highness not giving us a way to survive?"  Surely begging is useful, Yue Lang spoke sadly, but looked at Mu Qiao with his eyes, as if he was questioning why she was so hard-hearted.

    Naturally, this kind of transcendence cannot last long. Yan, who was originally sitting on the top table, turned around directly, with a slightly gloomy face, naturally a guard stepped forward and dragged Yue Lang away.

    "Master Priest, for my sister's sake, please save us, we were born for you." After all, Yue Lang only learned a little about the ancient books of the temple, and he couldn't compare with the guards with high strength, so he couldn't get away.  She stared at the silvery white that Xu Yi was protecting, and brought out another person.

    What does her sister have to do with me?  I have to say that Yue Lang's method is somewhat useful. At least, Mu Qiao raised her hand and tugged at Xu Yi's cuff, trying to clarify the matter.Chu.

    "Yuelang, you dare to mention Yuehua, Yan, I don't want to see her anymore, send her back, let the other girls stay, there is no shortage of these rations in the city." It seems to have been poked  Where there is no taboo, Xu Yi turned cold again and gave an order.

    Yan nodded, and directly asked someone to take the frightened Yuelang down, and walked over by himself: "Your Highness, please calm down, you have frightened the priest."

    Xu Yi, who was in a rage, regained his sanity under Yan's soft voice, he let go of his hand slightly, and let go of Mu Qiao, adding a bit of melancholy between his brows.

    Xu Yi's emotions came and went too strangely, and the subsequent dinner party that was supposed to be enjoyable also became awkward. Mu Qiao raised her eyes and glanced at Xu Yi, who seemed to only know how to divide flesh, and turned her head to look at Yan, who was sitting next to her.  .

    "My lord priest, you can toast His Highness, and he will be fine. As for this matter, His Highness will tell you later. How about I make it up if he doesn't say anything?" Although Yan was careless, but for Xu Yi's  Some things are still clear in mind, so he immediately went forward to give Mu Qiao an idea.

    Mu Qiao looked at the silence of the full house, hesitated for a moment, picked up the wine glass, stood up tentatively, and then slowly walked in front of Xu Yi under the expectant gaze of the crowd.

    Sure enough, seeing Mu Qiao coming, Xu Yi immediately came out of his wandering thoughts. He smiled and got up and clinked the glass with Mu Qiao, drank the fruit wine in the glass, and then patted her with a smile.  The table top indicates that the dinner party has officially started.

    "I showed you a joke." Xu Yi leaned over and put a coat on Mu Qiao who was by the campfire, then spread his legs and sat beside Mu Qiao casually, drinking wine and lightly drinking.  Laugh at yourself.

    Mu Qiao turned her head and looked at the king with lavender eyes through the bonfire. She was full of curiosity. If she wasn't amnesiac, she wouldn't remember it wrong. Yuehua told her that her  My younger sister died long ago under the enemy's iron hoof, so where did such a younger sister emerge from?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report