Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Beauty of Lolita

Emperor Xuanyuan carried Mu Yi, who was covered with injuries, into the jungle.

It had rained heavily, the dirt road was soft, and every step left a deep footprint on the road.

Mu Yi looked at the path of Bu Shiyin, how long will it take for the dark lining to be overtaken, and as soon as he thought of this, there was the sound of soldiers poking stones and horses' hooves behind him.

Mu Yi, who had lost too much blood, looked up and glanced behind him, and saw the black armor and armor on Emperor Xuanyuan's back again.

Ran Ranxia's light shrouded Emperor Xuanyuan Hong's immature side face, and Mu Yi suddenly said, "Xuanyuan Emperor Hong, otherwise, you can put me down." ”

Put me down and run for your life.

Emperor Xuanyuan pursed his chapped lips.

All that comes to mind is the scene where she jumped out desperately to block arrows for him, and did not forget to patiently explain swordsmanship to him in times of crisis.

The faint sound of the stream murmuring in the mountain stream, Emperor Xuanyuan moved his eyebrows, and walked towards the sound of the water.

There is a cliff in the jungle with a wide waterfall on the edge of the cliff.

Now above the cliff, the murmuring water vapor is coming, and the body is cold for a while.

Xuanyuan Emperor Hong hugged Mu Yi tightly and said slowly, "I'm going to jump down with you." ”

The two of them were covered in wounds, and the bloodstains left along the way were the biggest clues, so the enemy pursued them fiercely.

If you want to get rid of the enemy army, destroying the 'clue' is a good way.

Looking up at the bottomless pool below, Mu Yi was noncommittal.

An arrow was shot from among the trees.

At this time, Xuanyuan Emperor Hong was no longer the young man who would only hide in Ziyi's arms and tremble three days ago.

Xuanyuan Emperor Hong raised his hand and cut the sharp arrow with his sword, jumped vertically, and jumped into the pool with Mu Yi on his back.

The pool is very deep, and there is still a water whirlpool hidden in it, and as soon as they jump into the water, Xuanyuan Emperor Hong and Mu Yi are separated by the current.

Emperor Xuanyuan was shocked, and reached out to pull the purple clothes.

The sharp arrow 'swished' down from above, blocking his movements, and Xuanyuan Dihong turned over to avoid the sharp arrow.

When he turned around, there was no purple figure in the water.

"Purple clothes!" Xuanyuan Dihong kept searching, and a sharp arrow shot through the water stream, with bubbles shooting him through the back.

Emperor Xuanyuan froze, and his consciousness gradually dispersed.

Time travels through 10,000 years.

Emperor Xuanyuan, who fell into the sea of water, stared in a daze and saw a girl in a heavy aqua lace lolita dress, with loose blond hair, as delicate as a Barbie doll, swimming towards him.

No, to be precise, it was Bai Yiwen who walked towards him.

As soon as she touched Bai Yiwen, the gentle and obedient Barbie doll's face suddenly became very hideous.

Barbie grabbed Bai Yiwen's hand, and while Bai Yiwen was unconscious, she brushed Bai Yiwen's hair, she opened her mouth, and her four sharp teeth were distinct in the water.

She bared her teeth, smiled weirdly, and suddenly bit down on Bai Yiwen's neck!

At the moment when she was sucked blood, Bai Yiwen suddenly opened her eyes and saw Mana's iconic golden hair on her side, and Bai Yiwen's throat made a 'hehe' sound again and again.

She let go of Xuanyuan Emperor Hong, trying to push away Mana, who was sucking her blood, but it was all to no avail.

Xuanyuan Dihong watched coldly as Bai Yiwen gradually weakened under the sucking of Barbie dolls, her eyes were blank, and she turned into a shriveled dead wood.

Barbie raised her head with satisfaction, her mouth was full of blood, and she glanced at Xuanyuan Dihong faintly.

Emperor Xuanyuan suddenly opened his eyes.

When he woke up, he was in a cave.

There was a fire in the cave, and on the fire hung his big man, which was almost dry.

Emperor Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows and brushed the wound on his shoulder.

His wounds had been treated simply, and the blood had scabbed.

Ziyi didn't know where to go.

On the way to escape, Ziyi treated him a little bit of letting him fend for himself, and now he was 'so good' to him, in fact, he could guess Ziyi's intentions.

Ziyi hopes that he will become stronger by his own efforts, and she will give him guidance, but she will not kill for him.

A slight itching sensation on the back.

Xuanyuan Dihong suddenly remembered that he seemed to have been shot by a sharp arrow.

The arrow went through the chest.

He thought he was going to die.

Unexpectedly, Ziyi easily healed his injuries.

Looking at the cold hairs that suddenly rose on his arms and stood on end, Xuanyuan Dihong's eyes flashed.

"Are you awake?"

Ziyi came back with a bunch of wild fruits, and when he saw Xuanyuan Dihong wake up, there was no trace of surprise on his face.

Raising his hand and resting on Emperor Xuanyuan's forehead to feel it for a moment, Mu Yi said, "I don't have a fever, I'm recovering well." ”

Emperor Xuanyuan tried his best to resist the urge to dodge.

The purple clothes made him feel a little scared.

He remembered that he had tumbled down the hillside, had been hit by a boulder, and that the purple coat had pressed against his forehead, and at that moment, only he knew what he had been through.

He felt that his head was like being split by Ziyi, and what was in his head was clear to Ziyi.

At that time, he almost couldn't control the outburst and kill.

But he couldn't.

It's been ten years.

He has been in Xianyang Palace for ten years, and no one has ever dared to get close to him like this......

It's an amazing feeling to be touched.

Emperor Xuanyuan stared at the purple clothes vigilantly.

He looked vigilant, but Mu Yi could only do nothing, and his little hand slid into Xuanyuan Emperor Hong's thin middle coat, "I'll see how your arrow wound is recovering." ”

Watching Xuanyuan Dihong be shot by sharp arrows with cold eyes, Mu Yi felt more or less guilty in his heart.

Hot little hands are shuttling back and forth.

Mu Yi frowned.

Xuanyuan Dihong's internal wounds have not yet fully healed.

But they had to hurry to the barracks......

After settling down, Mu Yi's palm arched and pressed it quickly.

There was a sudden huge pain in his chest, and Emperor Xuanyuan screamed in pain, and a layer of hot sweat broke out all over his body.

"How's it going?" Mu Yi said.

Her jade-like fingers roamed over his slippery skin, bringing a cool, lubricating sensation.

Emperor Xuanyuan had goosebumps all over his body.

He was sober and a little uncomfortable with the strange touch of skin-to-skin.

"No, no. ”

Xuanyuan Emperor Hong secretly opened his eyes and glanced at Ziyi.

Although he was not used to this strange touch, he really opened his mouth to refuse, and he was a little reluctant......

Emperor Xuanyuan stiffened his body and let the purple clothes 'do whatever he wanted'.

Mu Yi: "After another day's rest, we'll go to the barracks." ”

"No," Xuanyuan Emperor Hong raised his head, opened his eyes and stared at her for a moment, "Han Yao hasn't come back yet." ”

Without the decree of exile, he would not even be eligible to enter the barracks.

The narrow eyes looked at her intently and seriously, and the pupils and whites of the eyes were black and white.

Mu Yi let out an 'oh' in hindsight.

She almost forgot about this bloody matter - without the Holy Decree of Exile, Emperor Xuanyuan was not even qualified to be exiled!

His gaze fell on Xuanyuan Emperor Hong's slightly cramped face, and Mu Yi sighed lightly.

Take your time.

You can't make a big fat man in one bite!

At present, Xuanyuan Dihong's performance makes her very satisfied!

"My legs," Xuanyuan Emperor Hong's fluttering voice sounded in his ears, and he lowered his eyes to see Xuanyuan Emperor Hong looking at him with blank eyes.

Mu Yi was shocked when she heard this.

Didn't you fall down and break your leg while jumping into the pool?!

"Broken leg?" Mu Yi asked with a frown, reaching out to touch Xuanyuan Dihong's leg, the leg bone was normal.

"It's not ......," Emperor Xuanyuan said in a trembling voice.

Mu Yi moved too fast, and before he could stop it, she touched his legs.

If there is still some element of drama in the fragile dependence of Fang Cai, the current restraint and embarrassment are indeed real.

Emperor Xuanyuan's ears were red and hot, and he shook his head almost invisibly, "The calves and thighs are sore, and the legs and stomachs are weak and weak." ”

"Can you help me up and walk?"

Translated into the vernacular, it means lying down for too long, and the muscles are sore and weak.