Mo Yang frowned, lowered his head slightly, thinking secretly in his heart, if she won, Bei Yeling would definitely not let her go, so how could she lose without flaws and be reasonable? More importantly, how could she let him let her go?
"Okay, I hope your Majesty will stick to his word."
"Moyang, don't agree!" Yuchi Xianying said urgently. If Moyang was killed by Bei Yeling, she would really hate Bei Yeling...
Mo Yang blackmailed you again, please stop talking!
When Bei Yeling heard what Yuchi Xianying said, her anger rose sharply again. Yuchi Xianying called Mo Yang so naturally, but she had never called him by his name!
You are Your Majesty, how dare Yuchi Xianying call you by your first name?
"Look at the sword!" Bei Yeling had no choice but to vent all her anger on Mo Yang.
Mo Yang took out the short sword from his boots and dodged to avoid Bei Yeling's sword.
Suddenly, powerful sword energy flew around, the leaves in the forest rustled, and the two figures were inseparable from each other.
Yuchi Xianying looked on with fear. She didn't want anyone to get hurt.
Suddenly, Mo Yang was knocked back a few steps by Bei Yeling's palm. He hit a tree before he steadied his steps. His face was pale and his lips were purple.
Bei Yeling watched coldly from the side. He didn't use much force in his palm. Could it be Mo Yang's plan?
"Mo Yang, what's wrong with you? Are you cold?" Yuchi Xianying ran over anxiously and helped Mo Yang. He was surprisingly cold.
"I'm fine." Mo Yang took out a medicine bottle, poured out a few pills and swallowed it
"Bei Yeling, you've gone too far!" Yuchi Xianying said angrily, not caring who Bei Yeling is.
"Yuchi Xianying, you..." Bei Yeling was so angry that she couldn't speak.
Mo Yang adjusted his breathing and said: "Queen, it's none of your Majesty's business. It's a stubborn disease that broke out in me. I've taken medicine to suppress it."
Bei Yeling's sharp gaze stared at Moyang, almost looking through Moyang.
"Your Majesty, I lost." Mo Yang's eyes were clear, and he met Bei Yeling's gaze calmly.
"This doesn't count. Mo Yang is ill," Yuchi Xianying said anxiously.
Bei Yeling's eyes flashed with evil thoughts, and he said: "The lonely king never said that Mo Yang would not let him go if he loses."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, I'll leave now." Mo Yang immediately got on his horse and left quickly before Bei Yeling realized that he had been deceived.
"Mo Yang, you must visit me in the future. You are my first friend in Beiye Kingdom. I will miss you. Don't forget me. If you don't come to visit me, I will be angry..." Yu Chixian