Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 1179 Nine Tails, Never a Slave (2)

"If you want to know what's going on, why don't you come with me and see what is so sacred." Mu An'an teased the little maid, her eyes lit up a little bit.

"Your Highness! Think twice!" Chacha tried to make a last-ditch effort.

"If you are afraid, go back first. If something happens, it has nothing to do with you." Mu An'an said expressionlessly, but the factors in her body had already started to move around.

It is the unknown that has the value of exploration, isn't it?
Qinghu hesitated for a while, and wanted to leave, but she was afraid that something might happen to the little master. She knew she couldn't persuade her, so she half-compromised and said: "Okay... Then I will wait for you by the flower valley, and if there is anything, I will rush in at any time save you!"

"Come on, if I can't beat it, you can beat it?" Mu An'an rolled his eyes.

It was a warm and warm afternoon, the girl was wearing a new dress, and walked briskly into the Valley of Flowers—the Valley of Flowers was full of different types of flowers, which she had never seen before.

A flash of green suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Mu An'an stood on tiptoe, trying to probe deeper into the green, to see if there were the most beautiful flowers on the other side of the road.

However, even if you look far away, you still can't see a trace...

And there seems to be no strange thing in the Valley of Flowers, only the fragrance of flowers is intoxicating.

With every breath, a slight sweetness seemed to taste on the tip of the tongue.

But if you continue to walk in, there will be an extra smell.

Mu Anan sniffed carefully and frowned - it was the smell of blood. How could there be injured creatures in this flower valley?

Looking for the source of the bloody smell and walking deeper, the girl's small figure melted into the green...

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger. She suddenly stepped into a puddle with stagnant water, and the dirty water splashed onto her skirt. As a result, her new skirt turned into a mud skirt.

"Who are you?"

Mu An'an looked at the man with an arrow stuck in his chest in front of him, and was slightly amazed.

The man raised his head, and Mu Anan felt his breath stagnate, there are such good-looking men in this world!

He didn't think he was human. As his life force gradually drained away, his whole body released waves of elegant and slightly cold ice-blue light.

The facial features that were carved like a knife did not seem to be overly handsome, nor did they seem to be as soft and docile as a brothel boy.

He asks her to pull out the arrow.

Mu Anan hesitated for a while, thinking that no one would care about Huagu for a while, and if he didn't pull it out, the man might die.

You can't die so early if you are good-looking.

Mu Anan planned to go to Huagu every day in the future to bring some food and drink.

Rescuing a seemingly powerful person in this way is also boundless merit.

"Brother, why did you suffer such a serious injury?" One day, when the girl sent food to Huagu again, the man was completely healed, except for his ragged clothes, he really looked like an emperor who only respected me.

Some people are born to be leaders, while others are born to be passive and to be ruled by others. The former can be called "imperial".

"I had a dispute with my family, and when I came out, I was plotted against by some brother, so..." The man was a little stupid, and his words didn't make sense, but there was an inexplicable attraction.

"Wow, what bastard killed siblings!" Mu Anan couldn't help complaining when he heard that, "Brothers will have disputes, but they are blood relatives after all, how can these brothers kill each other?"

"The situation is a bit complicated and cannot be explained in a few words. Please listen to me for a moment..." The man who was gradually recovering his energy exhaled a thick breath.

　Four more.

　　good night.

　　already edited.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)