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"Has Qiaoqiao prepared something delicious for me?"
The Eighth Young Master Qi:
He really couldn¡¯t bear to look at His Majesty¡¯s silly and cute look.
Although I have been a little agitated these days because the progress of the siege is slow, in daily life, there is no shortage of food and clothing for Your Majesty.
Mo Lian expressionlessly took out a storage talisman from her pocket and threw it in front of Duan Yue with a bang, "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat all day long. After you finish eating, get down to business!"
Hui Feng turned around and grinned at Young Master Qi Ba who was holding back his smile. "Brother Qi Ba, this is how our Highnesses get along with your Majesty. We don't need to worry about it. Let's help our Highnesses make arrangements first." Get down to camp."
"Okay, please come this way." Mr. Qi Ba nodded quickly, turned around and left with Hui Feng.
Zangyue silently took out a row of dishes from the storage talisman, held a bowl of holy rice in his hand, and looked up at Mo Lian, who was expressionless.
"Why are you willing to let her go to such a dangerous place alone?" This guy took a bite of fish and his eyes lit up slightly.
It¡¯s the colorful divine fish he likes, and the fish is grilled pretty well, it¡¯s not Joe¡¯s skill
Mo Lian glanced at him, then sat down and took out the clean dishes, "You think I am willing."
"You are too helpless."
"You have a stand, why don't you stop me?"
¡°Me?!¡± Zangyue had a question mark on his face and looked at the person opposite him in astonishment.
Is this guy still shameless?
Did he know in advance that Qiao Qiao would go to Qingzhou Base, the base camp of the Corpse Puppet?
Mo Lian snorted, "Even if you were informed in advance, could you stop me!"
"You have no moral integrity, even more so than me. Who are you laughing at?" he thought angrily.
"In case, I mean just in case." Zangyue took a spoon and scooped out half a bowl of fish soup for himself. He couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "What if Qiao Qiao was killed by their God-locking formation" ¡¡±
This guy made a gesture and stared at Mo Lian nervously, "What should we do?"
"You think Qiao Qiao is stupid, she is wearing a condenser." Being locked up once is enough, but being locked up a second time is not stupid.
"That's true." Duan Yue nodded with deep sympathy, "Qiao Qiao is extremely smart, so she will definitely not be plotted against."
Mo Lian thought to herself: I am still afraid that my wife will be possessed by a drama spirit like last time, and her acting will be so fake that others will see through her.
"But have you ever thought about it. That Qin Er is neurotic and might do something drastic to Qiao Qiao."
"He dares!" Mo Lian put down her chopsticks and frowned, her mood fluctuating a little.
"You are so quick to dig the tunnel all night long."
"We are working hard to open it." Zangyue couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "It should be available at noon tomorrow at the earliest."
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On the other side, Qiao Mu looked coldly at the gray-haired old man in green robes.
This old man has short hair parted in the middle and wears a tight-fitting green robe with arrow sleeves, which makes him look a bit old and strong.
His eyes were stern, he was energetic, and his back was straight.
Qiao Mu stared at the other party coldly, with clusters of ruthless flames dancing in his eyes.
"Ye Weisheng, do you, an old man, dare to stand up and fight with me?"
The white-haired old man, Master Ye, narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his head, and stared at Qiao Mu deeply.
This glance is filled with countless strange emotions. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com