Controlling the Time-Traveling Woman: My Wife is Not to be Trifled With

Chapter 118 Disguising and Infiltrating Qingyun Country 4
"But what, do you have a shortcut to go to Qingyun Kingdom?" Judging from Yu Nanfeng's tone, it should be like this.

This made Mo Wuci very happy. The last time I went to Yuesang Country, it took only a few ten minutes. Is it the same from here to Qingyun Country?

"That's right. If you still stay here after three days, I will tell you this shortcut." Yu Nanfeng left smilingly stroking his white beard.

This time, he didn't lock the door, but gave Mo Wuci a chance to choose.

"Okay! You're ruthless." Mo Wuci stomped behind Yu Nanfeng angrily.

One month and three days, a fool will choose the short time, she is not a fool, she is a smart person, of course she will not waste her time in vain.

Three days seemed as long as three years, when the time Yu Nanfeng said came, Mo Wuci couldn't wait to find Yu Nanfeng, and happily asked him the shortcut to Qingyun Country.

"Old man, you can tell me now."

It is undeniable that in three days, Mo Wuci's injury has healed a lot, as long as he didn't press the injured place deliberately, he wouldn't feel any pain at all.

"It's right there. Have you seen the biggest and most colorful cyan flower?" Yu Nanfeng asked, pointing to the cyan flower among the clusters of bright flowers. The bright red flowers of the country of Sang.

It was only then that Mo Wuci realized why these three flowers were the only ones among so many bright flowers. It turned out that they all had secrets that others would never guess, and they were shortcuts to all countries.

"I see, I'll go right away." Mo Wuci smiled and prepared to run to the middle of the flowers. For the past few days, she had been waiting for this moment. Now that she finally knew it, she certainly hoped to see Duan Yixuan sooner. .

"Wait..." Yu Nanfeng took Mo Wuci's hand and asked her to wait for a while.

"What's the matter, old man. Now I can't wait any longer." Mo Wuci tried hard to escape with Yu Nanfeng's hands, but he couldn't break free.

"Girl, have you forgotten what I told you?" Yu Nanfeng was not angry, but held Mo Wuci's hand even harder.

(End of this chapter)