Chapter 32 Battle of the Gods (28) Goddess of Harvest
"Ah?" Meng Xinyao was anxious, "Then do you know there is any way to save Xiaola?"
The woman looked at Meng Xinyao's expression and stared at her for a long time, muttering to herself that this girl's anxiety didn't seem to be pretending. It seems that they might really have some emotional bond with the queen. "How can I catch the spell of the Titan God with my slightest position? It would be great if the God King was there."
God King, Zeus? Meng Xinyao lowered his head and thought, wondering if what Clius said was true. If so, I am afraid that a generation of God King would be in danger! If so, what would happen to Xiao La, who is the queen of the world, what would happen to his fate?
"Perhaps, the compatriots who are also the Supreme God will have a way." The woman held a glimmer of hope.
"Are you talking about the Big King and the others?" Meng Xinyao and the woman thought of going together, and were a little excited. The scepter that was not on the back of her waist fell to the ground. She leaned over to pick it up, but the woman took the lead and picked up the scepter, and asked seriously with a stern face, "How could this be in your hands?"
The woman always feels like they are thief-like alert. He is so cold that this woman will bring them great trouble. He blocks Meng Xinyao with one step. "This is what the crazy old lady gave to Xiao Meng himself. Don't think wrongly!"
The woman didn't think about anything, but was curious about how the scepter fell into their hands. When Gao Ming said this, it seemed that they had no silver for this place. "Crazy old lady?"
"That's it..." Meng Xinyao gently pushed Gao Ming away and explained the whole story clearly.
"Just!" After hearing this, the woman sneered and couldn't help but snorted coldly, "The Goddess of Harvest is also beautiful, how could it be the crazy old woman you are waiting for!"
"Goddess of Harvest?" Meng Xinyao was very surprised.
The woman thought she was pretending to be ignorant and even more shameless. At this moment, the maid came to report that the queen had woken up, so she left a cold eye of contempt, holding a scepter in her hand, and flicked her sleeves into the room. With a bang, the door was closed coldly again.
Gao Ming was furious, "What a bunch of people is this! What a silly cow, C!"
"Okay!" The scepter was "confiscated" and he was still cold-eyed. Meng Xinyao felt a little aggrieved, and she didn't want to listen to Gao Ming's complaints.
After a while the woman entered the room, the thick door was opened again. The woman who walked out was still the cold-eyed woman who had just walked out. She still looked cold and cold, but her tone eased, "Come in, the queen wants to see you!"
Meng Xinyao was so handsome that she followed the woman back into the room. Xiaola leaned haggardly against the bedside and coughed rustlingly. Seeing them coming in, she waved to Meng Xinyao to come over.
Meng Xinyao squatted in front of the bed, a little restrained. She didn't know whether to call her Xiao La as usual or to respect her as the queen of the divine as others. Her psychological activities all appeared on her face. Xiao La saw clearly and signaled that everyone else would go out. A group of maids standing solemnly like standing guard left the room in an orderly manner. In a flash, a familiar figure passed by Meng Xinyao's gaze. She was surprised that it was her!...
"Come here!" Xiao La called them to approach with weak energy. Meng Xinyao then withdrew her gaze and approached Xiao La.
"Why, is this apart from me?" The maids all retreated from the room, leaving the cold woman standing beside the bed and listening to Xiaola's instructions at any time.
"I..." Meng Xinyao wanted to ask, can I still call you Xiaola now? But I don't know how to speak.
"Let me call me Xiaola!" Xiaola smiled slightly.
Meng Xinyao was grateful in her heart, and she smiled at each other, asking with concern, "Are you okay?"
Xiao La's thin lips turned purple, his face was pale, and he shook his head weakly.
Meng Xinyao bit her lip, yes, she seemed to know that her physical condition was really bad now.
Gao Ming has always been awkward with Xiao La. As soon as the maids left, he let go and sat on the chair freely, muttering intentionally or unintentionally, "While there is still a tone, why not explain the confusion to us quickly. It's also my fault that I haven't carried you for so long."
"Gao Ming!" Meng Xinyao whispered in dissatisfaction. Gao Ming looked elsewhere unintentionally with an inaudible expression.
Chapter completed!