Chapter 149: Frivolous prodigal son

Su Biluo narrowed her eyes slightly and felt a warm and soft lip
soft, between her teeth was dexterously and skillfully pryed between her teeth. It tastes like Mo Zichen.
Two jade arms couldn't help hooking Tuoxiao's neck, the lilac tongue would be rolled by Tuoxiao ...
"Shut up!"
A glass of wine was accompanied by a stern drink, and lightning flew, striking Tuoba Xiao's head.
Despite being drunk, Tuoba Xiao's reaction was different from the agility of ordinary people. She straightened up and gripped the cup with like a wind.
"Frizzly prodigal son! Look at the sword!"
Immediately afterwards, Yingyue and Ruhua's two cold swords have been ruthlessly thrust towards Tuoxiao.
Tuoba Xiao's beautiful spin has already jumped on the sword, like a butterfly in the sea, flying back a few feet. In the blink of an eye, Yuan Hao had broken in with Xixia bodyguards, protecting him in front of Tuoba Xiao.
"Bold, dare to hurt His Royal Highness, it's almost to death!" Yuan Hao shouted.
Su Biluo was awakened by this movement, opened his eyes and stared at everything in front of him.
He was so angry in his paintings that he pointed at Tuoba Xiao with a sword: "What the is Prince Meng, I'm only Meng Lang arrogant. Dare to touch our general's wife? Don't say our general, even when I was in the painting Take your head personally. "
"Humph!" Tuo Tu's unruly sneer lingered in his eyes, without saying much, it was enough to knock people down.
Yingyue Li Li Chi: "Why don't you say my wife is my wife, my wife? If you want to do this again in the future, you must cut your tongue
head."
"Yes!" Mo Yu also frowned, "Tuo Baxiao, do you think you can bully the weak? Mo Jiajun has never been afraid of the strong, otherwise, your father and emperor did not have to use a diversion meter, the design framed our old Generals and Generals Yanagizawa, if you want to be extravagant, you will definitely regret it! "
Su Biluo was shocked when he heard the words General Liu Ze.
Dear, dear ...
Alas, the headache is dead, how many things are wrong ...
"Into the painting, hurry, wake me with water ..."
Su Biluo had just mumbled this sentence, his head slammed, and he slammed down on the carpet in front of him, and fell asleep.
Everyone looked at each other and forgot to quarrel.
"Ma'am, ma'am, are you okay--" Yingyue and Ruhua quickly lifted her, rubbing her red forehead for her, and saw that a small packet was about to swell.
Tuoba Xiao wiped out Meng Lang's heart, and the concerned eyes had never separated from Su Biluo's face.
He said without looking back: "You all go down. Yuan Hao, ask the doctor to come and cook the sobering soup."
Yuan Hao looked at Tuoba Xiaowei strangely.
His Royal Highness was different from normal days. He talked to women so well that even the other maid's maid would insult herself. This has never happened before.
"Not yet!" Tuoba Xiao frowned and urged.
Yuan Hao immediately commanded: "Yes, Your Highness."
At this time, Yingyue and Renhua had already helped Su Biluo to her small bedroom to rest. Mo Yu, holding the sword, kept standing at the door of the cabin.
Tuoba Xiao knew that after these things, these three people must regard themselves as beasts of tigers, and he didn't know why they read the beauty like a cloud, and they couldn't help themselves like a green kid.
He jumped lightly and sat on the side of the ship to drink alcohol, and Su Biluo's singing scene appeared in his mind.
At this time, his heart was as calm as the horizon, and Tuoba Xiao knew that no matter what the consequences, he would not regret it.
The next day, after Su Biluo woke up, there was a vague impression in his mind. Looking at Yingyue and sneaking into the painting, they caught them and questioned them. The two said the reason.
Su Biluo ran in front of Tuoba Xiao, pointing at him to warn: "Tuo Baxiao, this time next time, be careful Mrs. Ben to sew your mouth."
Tuoba Xiao hurriedly covered her mouth, slap, and covered it tightly.
She stepped forward two steps, raised her feet fiercely, and stomped Tuoxiao.
Tuoba Xiao immediately
sizzled
, lowered his head and looked at his poor feet, and then incredulously watched Su Biluo turn away.
"Poof--" Yuan Hao couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Tuoba Xiao turned his head and glared at him. He immediately closed his mouth and lowered his head, so he didn't see anything.
Five days later, the boat of Nakazawa drove to Chidi.
Through such a trip in person, Tuoba Xiao realized how vast Daze was.
Hundreds of thousands of troops are fighting in the swamps, and if they are not familiar with the terrain, they will be seriously damaged. To pull the soldiers out of the Xiaoling, Su Biluo was persuaded on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was because he realized the difficulty of this battle. Just bringing 150,000 troops is not enough.
Chidi had very few indigenous people, and Hawthorne ordered him to move to the Tatar tribe, promising to subsidize some of the relocation costs.
After that, Tuoba Xiaoling encamped in the army and sent a messenger to shout to Ling Yichen, letting him release Mo Zichen, for the reasons that Su Biluo said.
Ling Yichen was originally unwilling, and finally designed Mo Zichen to catch him. If he returns the tiger to the mountain, he will try to catch him again. I am afraid it will not be easy anymore.
But Tuoba Xiao ordered him to hand over Mo Zichen within three days, otherwise he would be sent to the city.
Mozi Qianhu was watching in front of him, and Tuobao was attacking in the rear. Tangling was in danger, and he offended Xixia this tiger and wolf teacher.
Lingxi panicked, and Ling Yichen released Mo Zichen.
"Anyway, Mo Zichen was handed over to Tuoba Xiao, but not Mo Ziqian, what are you afraid of, what is terrible? Who is Tuoba Xiao, will he spare Mo Zichen? How did you teach the Mojiajun, you wo n’t know. What else do you worry about? Anyway, Mozichen ca n’t live anyway, so why offend Xixia. "
Under the soft and hard of Emperor Lingxi, Ling Yichen finally decided to release Mo Zichen.
When Mo Zichen was let go, Manyu Ke refused to die. But what can she do? In the end is afraid of the dust. Ling Yichen personally escorted Mo Zichen Chidi.
On this day, Su Biluo and her guards and servants all hid in order to prevent Ling Yichen from seeing it, so that Ling Yichen felt that it was only a relationship with Xixia.
However, Su Biluo, who was hiding, saw the appearance of Mo Zichen imprisoned in a cage, and he was clumped in his heart.
She had never seen him so embarrassed, probably whipped, her body robe was broken, and the rags fluttered in the wind, but the thousand-year ice lock practice was so eye-catching and gloomy.
The hair is messy. I haven't combed it in a few days. I haven't washed it.
This is Mozichen, the general of the world!
Su Biluo's eyes filled with tears.
No matter how angry he is, annoying him, I can't help but feel a pain.
"Due!" Su Biluo scolded inwardly, but deeply worried about his injury.
Ling Yichen was also downright. After handing over, he only said one sentence: "Hopefully, Crown Prince, do n’t let Mo Zichen live. Otherwise, Bei Mo will be a threat to Dong Ling and Xi Xia. Your father and emperor's heart knot, brought back to send your father and emperor to death, will kill Mo Zichen's life, and will allow you to get a good name in front of the beauty, is it right? "