I don’t know how long it took, but Murong Qianqian began to think about Mo Xiaoxuan’s affairs again. She believed that she must find ways to let Yu Nianying see the truth of the story.

She summarized all the TV plots she had acted in, and finally clapped her hands together and finalized a plan, which was a universal one - beauty saves hero.

At that moment, Murong Qianqian woke up Xuanyuan Yao and told him the plan excitedly. After hearing this, the other party just held her in his arms and said, "We will set off tomorrow with Xiao Hei on his back."

Murong Qianqian was stunned for a while before reacting without tears, but she thought that it would be very difficult to carry Xiao Hei on her back, and at this moment, Xuanyuan Yao's arms seemed to feel great when she used her arms as pillows, so she closed her eyes and breathed.

Huge sleep.

When she woke up the next day, Murong Qianqian changed into smart clothes, then carried a kitchen knife from the kitchen into the stable.

Xiao Hei was eating grass excitedly. When he saw Murong Qianqian coming to visit him, he immediately called out warmly as a greeting.

Murong Qianqian patted Xiao Hei's head sadly and said sadly: "Xiao Hei, what should I do if you are so affectionate to me?

Your master asked me to carry you on my back, but you are so big, so I thought about it and decided that this is the only way to go."

Xiao Hei tilted his head to look at her in confusion, his head stretching back and forth on her butt.

Murong Qianqian took out a handful of cabbage from behind and said comfortingly: "Xiao Hei, don't worry~ I'll strike quickly and accurately, please be patient for a while.

After you are cut into eight pieces, I will definitely put you back together when we get to your destination, and then enshrine you on the spiritual throne and burn incense for you every day."

Xiao Hei couldn't understand what Murong Qianqian was talking about, but when he saw the knife in her hand, his animal sensitivity immediately reminded him that the woman in front of him was extremely dangerous.

Following the roar of the horse, Xiao Hei raised his front foot and kicked the kitchen knife. Murong Qianqian was frightened and was at a loss. She subconsciously retreated and was caught by the stable.

The center of gravity was tilted back, and the kitchen knife flew out with a whizz.

The moment Murong Qianqian fell back, she felt panic in her heart. When the kitchen knife flew back, did it hit Xiao Hei or her?

However, from the sound, it seemed as if the kitchen knife was not flying toward anyone, but as if it was kicked by something and inserted into the soil.

"Bang~"

At the same time, Murong Qianqian finally fell onto her back in slow motion.

Above the head, a charming face appeared in sight, Xuanyuan Yao was looking at her carefully with a smile.

Murong Qianqian stretched out her slender hand knowingly, waiting for Xuanyuan Yao to kindly help her up, but the other party whistled and slowly walked out of sight.

Murong Qianqian touched the big bulge on the back of her head and muttered something about the eighteenth generation of Xuanyuan Yao's ancestors. But when she sat up and looked, she saw that the kitchen knife was inserted into the ground less than an inch above her waist.

He suddenly swallowed his saliva, stood up with a smile, and said dog-leggedly: "Yao Yao, why are you here?"

Xuanyuan Yao patted the horse's head, rubbed his eyebrows and said, "If I don't come, I guess we will have to eat horse meat in the next half month, right?"

"How could that be? I just...just wanted to help Xiao Hei fix his hair." Murong Qianqian said with a desperate smile.

Xuanyuan Yao was ashamed, "Repair hair? Then try using a kitchen knife."

"..."

Later, Murong Qianqian really used a kitchen knife to demonstrate the technique of how to repair hair. However, the inn waiter, who was the experimental subject, was about to cry.

After the unlucky waiter had his hair repaired into a mess, he had to put on a smile and flatter him: "My girl's skills are very good, very good." After saying that, she couldn't help but shed bitter tears on her face.

While having breakfast, Murong Qianqian suddenly remembered that Xuanyuan Yao was not in the inn when she woke up this morning, and couldn't help but asked curiously: "Did you sleepwalk last night?"

"This is your specialty." Xuanyuan Yao leisurely drank the porridge and said.

Murong Qianqian apologized and smiled: "...If you don't mind me, husband, I can teach you."

Xuanyuan Yao raised his head slightly, glanced at her disdainfully, and then lowered his head to eat seriously.

The sky outside the window was bright and sunny, and occasionally one or two wild geese streaked across the sky. Maybe I was used to seeing flocks of wild geese, so I felt particularly lonely like this.

Murong Qianqian, who was holding his chin with one hand and looking at the lone goose, sighed slightly and whispered in Xuanyuan Yao's ear: "Husband, look at how lonely that goose is outside. It missed the opportunity to form a group and had to fly alone in the end.

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This situation reminded me of Mo Xiaoxuan. She could have married her husband, but because of such a huge misunderstanding, she could only be alone.

I'm afraid that if Yu Nianying finds out that Li Qing'er was not the woman who saved him at all, but Mo Xiaoxuan who was pushed away by him, she will definitely feel sad."

Murong Qianqian talked for a long time, but still didn't see any reaction from Xuanyuan Yao, so she sat closer and said, "What about the plan of the beauty to save the hero that I mentioned last night? I think it's a good idea."

Xuanyuan Yao raised his head and glanced at her, then picked up a steamed bun and stuffed it into her mouth, "Eat more and talk less!"

"Husband, Yao Yao, Xiao Bai Bai~ Let's help Mo Xiaoxuan one more time. If the beauty's strategy of saving the hero doesn't succeed this time, then I won't care anymore." Murong Qianqian pulled out the steamed bun from her mouth and patted it.

He promised while holding his chest.

Xuanyuan Yao seems to have a particularly good appetite today and is still eating, "Eat more and talk less!"

Murong Qianqian wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, took a bite of the steamed bun and said to herself: "Xiao Baibai doesn't want to help, is it because he likes this one because of its strong taste, and wants to keep it for himself."

"Ahem~" Xuanyuan Yao choked on a mouthful of porridge.

Taking another bite of steamed buns, Murong Qianqian continued to mutter to herself: "Since Xiao Baibai likes her, then as the master of the harem, I will take the initiative to accept a concubine for you and make Mo Xiaoxuan your concubine."

Xuanyuan Yao wiped the corners of his lips with a handkerchief, stood up and said calmly: "Let's go, the beauty saves the hero."

…

On the way to the beauty to save the hero, Murong Qianqian learned from Xuanyuan Yao's few words that Xuanyuan Yao had arranged everything early in the morning.

First, he calculated several routes that Mo Xiaoxuan must take out of the city, found her according to the probability of occurrence, and then deliberately guided her to Xianding Mountain outside Fengxian City.

Secondly, someone sent a letter to Yu Nianying, asking him and Li Qing'er as Ye Chen to go to Xianding Mountain outside Fengxian City to enjoy chrysanthemums.

When Murong Qianqian, who was sitting on Xiao Hei, heard this, she turned around and said dullly: "What about the end?"

Xuanyuan Yao raised his eyes, "You are the last."

Murong Qianqian was puzzled and asked shamelessly: "Can you be more direct? I usually only listen to people's words!" Before she finished speaking, a big bag was smashed on top of her head.

Xuanyuan Yao said speechlessly: "I have already arranged these things, and the next drama will be left to you."
Chapter completed!