"Okay, I will send more guards over, little vixen, go to bed early and have a good dream." Knowing that Jixiang wanted him to give Helianchuan a chance to make contributions, Xuanyuan Yao did not insist.
At this time, such small things can be ignored.
Turning to leave, Emperor Long Hao's face, whose passion had not faded, coexisted with ruthlessness and ferocity: Tuoba Yuanzai, this is the third time you have messed up my good deeds. This bad debt we have should be settled on the battlefield.
never mind.
After closing the door and quietly listening to the sound of Xuanyuan Yao's footsteps disappearing, Ji Xiang tolerated his disappointment and punched the door panel hard, making a hole that could fully accommodate his little hand: Tuoba Yuanzai, you can't be too human.
It's too much. What happened today will come to an end sooner or later.
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Jixiang has more and more things at her disposal, and correspondingly, the power of the protective 'traps' arranged around her becomes more and more powerful.
Not long after arriving in the border town, she said goodbye to "cold weapons" and used some talents to develop "gadgets". After calculating them, she scattered them in the bedroom and yard.
Xuanyuan Yao had long been accustomed to her technique, and she arranged the guards outside to leave a large open space for good fortune.
Tonight, when he was not around, Jixiang took out the 'guys' from the bottom of the box with an empty mood, and 'placed' them one by one, "Tuoba Yuanzai, you'd better not end up in this palace."
In your hand, otherwise a bomb will send you to heaven as a little bird."
Half an hour later, Ji Xiang returned to the bedroom, slept on the bed with his clothes on, wrapped his whole body with a quilt, leaving only his eyes and nose outside, and quietly looked out the window at the red light.
I really miss the warmth of Xuanyuan Yao. Sleeping alone, the quilt is very cold, listening to my own heartbeat, feeling lonely and sad.