Mu Qingyou took a shower carefully and carefully washed every inch of her skin.
Because she knew in her heart that from now on, she would no longer be the Mu Qingyou who was looking forward to her brother coming back to talk to her all day long.
But a boy, a man, a warrior
She served as the guard of King Xiao on behalf of her brother, and from now on, she will take on the original responsibility of extinction - to give herself and her family a permanent happiness.
And, there is one more thing
Something she would rather be buried deep in her heart than remembering again but had to face
That person—the person who always appears by her with an elegant and indifferent smile when there is no one around her.
It is the most treasured and most private memory in her mind...
Just dazed and dazed for a while, Mu Qingyou sighed
Holding the bucket with both hands, he walked out
Solemnly tied his hair and took out the clothes specially prepared for the Xiaowang Bodyguard from the cabinet
She put on her mask again, clinging to the lock piece on the collar, and stepped out of the room with a clear and elegant look
The servant arranged by Mo Yefeng had been waiting outside for a long time. When he saw Mu Qingyou, he quickly met him.
Master Warrior, please follow me, the king is waiting for you in the setting sun hall
Master Warrior? Mu Qingyou resisted the urge to laugh and nodded quietly
Following the servant, Mu Qingyou found that he always bent his back and looked carefully at the road beneath his feet, for fear that he would step into the wrong position if he was not careful.
You recognize the way?
She couldn't help asking
The villain has been following the king to do trivial matters, so he naturally recognizes the way to enter and exit the king's bedroom.
Respectfully answering her questions, but the servant did not stop
The two of them shuttled through the curtains of many colors one after another, and the confusing oppression was no less than walking in the maze of death.
So can you tell me how to go?
The other party still did not look back. Sorry, the way for every person with the identity of the Warrior Palace to enter the King's bedroom is different. You are the King's personal bodyguard. As long as you follow the King wholeheartedly, you don't have to recognize your own way.
The tactful rejection mixed with a warning that seemed to be nothing. Mu Qingyou frowned and looked at the seemingly inconspicuous servant without saying anything more
He sounded like he had followed Mo Yefeng for a long time, and he was somewhat involved in his suspicious nature.
Looking around, she felt strange, but she couldn't say anything strange
At this point, the Xiaowang's cunning is really profound
The intention to be defensive is even more unpredictable.
She originally wanted to secretly write down the road she walked, but the colorful curtains seemed to be shifting.
It was obvious that I had just walked over, but when I looked back, I was different from the one I had seen before.
It seems that in addition to the walls that are hard to distinguish between virtual and real, there may also be mechanisms such as the Five Elements Technique.
What kind of past does he have?
His enemies could easily scatter violently on his favorite woman, intending to let him die in unconscious joy
And his hatred will make him so cautious and isolate all those he is unfamiliar with from this strange maze
All this has nothing to do with Mu Qingyou, but she is very curious
After leaving the Xiaowang's bedroom, he walked about a few hundred meters and bypassed the garden decorated with rockery, pavilions and flowing water.
Mu Qingyou finally arrived at the setting sun hall in the mouth of Demon Yefeng
Although the name is called the palace, it is actually a terrace built on a high place
At dusk, you can see the setting sun that deviates from the horizon, hence the name of the setting sun
Looking up at the man standing by the platform, looking at his long hair blown by the evening breeze and his fluttering clothes
While she was shaking the gods, she thought she had seen a legend
After washing, he looked energetic, with a hint of evil charm
It's completely different from the irritable look I was looking for in the pool just now
After only a while, Mo Yefeng had already changed into a white royal robe
The clean breath adds a hint of elegance to him. If it weren't for the truth, others would have almost ignored their Sword King. He is actually a versatile talent who is both literary and martial. He wrote good words with iron and silver hooks, and he did a good article that could be passed down through the ages.
He saw her
While she was staring at another side he had never revealed before her
His eyes also fell on her, his thin lips stuttered slightly and said two words,
There is no sound, only a faint lip shape
Using light skills to lift their energy and jump to the high platform, Mu Qingyou landed unbiasedly beside Mo Yefeng, standing side by side with him
You're so slow, young man
Didn't look at him again, Mo Yefeng just sat down on the dragon throne prepared by the side
If the king didn't throw me in the water, maybe it would be faster
He said what he thought without any fear. Mu Qingyou was not worried that this would offend him
Sure enough, Mo Yefeng just smiled faintly
In his opinion, there is nothing wrong with a smart child having a tantrum.
After all, there are not many people who have the courage to get angry with Wang
King, can you start now?
The servant who was waiting on the side saw that the person Xiao Wang was waiting for had arrived, so he stepped forward and asked carefully.
Let them come in
Mo Yefeng leaned slightly on the soft chair and picked up the white jade wine glass beside him.
Warrior pour wine for the Lone King
Deliberately handed the empty cup to Mu Qingyou, and his thin lips curled up with an undetectable chuckling
yes
Help him fill the wine glass in his hand, and watch him leaning to his lips with satisfaction and sip it gently. Mu Qingyou really regretted not putting some poison inside that made him want to die.
This damn man deliberately made fun of him
At this time, five or six beautiful women walked on the staggered lotus steps, one by one, and stood obediently in a row.
Among them, some are pure and beautiful, some are shy and charming, and some are gorgeous... Every woman is a top beauty, each with her charming charm.
Mu Qingyou saw the flush flying on their faces, and she understood three or four minutes in her heart.
Could it be that she is going to participate in the election of the palace maids...
Because she knew in her heart that from now on, she would no longer be the Mu Qingyou who was looking forward to her brother coming back to talk to her all day long.
But a boy, a man, a warrior
She served as the guard of King Xiao on behalf of her brother, and from now on, she will take on the original responsibility of extinction - to give herself and her family a permanent happiness.
And, there is one more thing
Something she would rather be buried deep in her heart than remembering again but had to face
That person—the person who always appears by her with an elegant and indifferent smile when there is no one around her.
It is the most treasured and most private memory in her mind...
Just dazed and dazed for a while, Mu Qingyou sighed
Holding the bucket with both hands, he walked out
Solemnly tied his hair and took out the clothes specially prepared for the Xiaowang Bodyguard from the cabinet
She put on her mask again, clinging to the lock piece on the collar, and stepped out of the room with a clear and elegant look
The servant arranged by Mo Yefeng had been waiting outside for a long time. When he saw Mu Qingyou, he quickly met him.
Master Warrior, please follow me, the king is waiting for you in the setting sun hall
Master Warrior? Mu Qingyou resisted the urge to laugh and nodded quietly
Following the servant, Mu Qingyou found that he always bent his back and looked carefully at the road beneath his feet, for fear that he would step into the wrong position if he was not careful.
You recognize the way?
She couldn't help asking
The villain has been following the king to do trivial matters, so he naturally recognizes the way to enter and exit the king's bedroom.
Respectfully answering her questions, but the servant did not stop
The two of them shuttled through the curtains of many colors one after another, and the confusing oppression was no less than walking in the maze of death.
So can you tell me how to go?
The other party still did not look back. Sorry, the way for every person with the identity of the Warrior Palace to enter the King's bedroom is different. You are the King's personal bodyguard. As long as you follow the King wholeheartedly, you don't have to recognize your own way.
The tactful rejection mixed with a warning that seemed to be nothing. Mu Qingyou frowned and looked at the seemingly inconspicuous servant without saying anything more
He sounded like he had followed Mo Yefeng for a long time, and he was somewhat involved in his suspicious nature.
Looking around, she felt strange, but she couldn't say anything strange
At this point, the Xiaowang's cunning is really profound
The intention to be defensive is even more unpredictable.
She originally wanted to secretly write down the road she walked, but the colorful curtains seemed to be shifting.
It was obvious that I had just walked over, but when I looked back, I was different from the one I had seen before.
It seems that in addition to the walls that are hard to distinguish between virtual and real, there may also be mechanisms such as the Five Elements Technique.
What kind of past does he have?
His enemies could easily scatter violently on his favorite woman, intending to let him die in unconscious joy
And his hatred will make him so cautious and isolate all those he is unfamiliar with from this strange maze
All this has nothing to do with Mu Qingyou, but she is very curious
After leaving the Xiaowang's bedroom, he walked about a few hundred meters and bypassed the garden decorated with rockery, pavilions and flowing water.
Mu Qingyou finally arrived at the setting sun hall in the mouth of Demon Yefeng
Although the name is called the palace, it is actually a terrace built on a high place
At dusk, you can see the setting sun that deviates from the horizon, hence the name of the setting sun
Looking up at the man standing by the platform, looking at his long hair blown by the evening breeze and his fluttering clothes
While she was shaking the gods, she thought she had seen a legend
After washing, he looked energetic, with a hint of evil charm
It's completely different from the irritable look I was looking for in the pool just now
After only a while, Mo Yefeng had already changed into a white royal robe
The clean breath adds a hint of elegance to him. If it weren't for the truth, others would have almost ignored their Sword King. He is actually a versatile talent who is both literary and martial. He wrote good words with iron and silver hooks, and he did a good article that could be passed down through the ages.
He saw her
While she was staring at another side he had never revealed before her
His eyes also fell on her, his thin lips stuttered slightly and said two words,
There is no sound, only a faint lip shape
Using light skills to lift their energy and jump to the high platform, Mu Qingyou landed unbiasedly beside Mo Yefeng, standing side by side with him
You're so slow, young man
Didn't look at him again, Mo Yefeng just sat down on the dragon throne prepared by the side
If the king didn't throw me in the water, maybe it would be faster
He said what he thought without any fear. Mu Qingyou was not worried that this would offend him
Sure enough, Mo Yefeng just smiled faintly
In his opinion, there is nothing wrong with a smart child having a tantrum.
After all, there are not many people who have the courage to get angry with Wang
King, can you start now?
The servant who was waiting on the side saw that the person Xiao Wang was waiting for had arrived, so he stepped forward and asked carefully.
Let them come in
Mo Yefeng leaned slightly on the soft chair and picked up the white jade wine glass beside him.
Warrior pour wine for the Lone King
Deliberately handed the empty cup to Mu Qingyou, and his thin lips curled up with an undetectable chuckling
yes
Help him fill the wine glass in his hand, and watch him leaning to his lips with satisfaction and sip it gently. Mu Qingyou really regretted not putting some poison inside that made him want to die.
This damn man deliberately made fun of him
At this time, five or six beautiful women walked on the staggered lotus steps, one by one, and stood obediently in a row.
Among them, some are pure and beautiful, some are shy and charming, and some are gorgeous... Every woman is a top beauty, each with her charming charm.
Mu Qingyou saw the flush flying on their faces, and she understood three or four minutes in her heart.
Could it be that she is going to participate in the election of the palace maids...
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