Zhuge Yunsleeve's expression darkened slightly when he heard this, he pursed his lips, stopped talking, and shook his head for a while: "It's okay, it's just some small problems." ”

The change in expression is so obvious, can this still be called nothing? Yan Rong is a warm-hearted person, and the most intolerable thing is not to save him when he dies, since he has collided, he must be taken care of. "Don't be so cowardly, we are friends and brothers, we should help each other in trouble, if you have any troubles, just tell me, I will solve your problems. ”

Zhuge Yunsleeve stopped talking.

Yan Rong stared at his side face and hesitated for a while, and tentatively spoke: "Could it be that Senior Sister Yunyan is embarrassing you?" Shui Yunyan has always expressed his unfriendliness and disgust for this new friend, although he promised that he would take care of Zhuge Yunsleeve, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not do something in his daily life. After all, the younger sister is gifted and intelligent, and her attainments in medicine far surpass him, and it is really easy for one or two people to practice medicine.

What's more, at that time, Zhuge Yunsleeve was injured and couldn't move, so he couldn't do anything with his junior sister at all...... When I think about it, I think it's more and more possible.

The master is cold, although he refuses to treat Yun Sleeve, he will not come forward to embarrass the injured, Wang Ma and the others will not be so boring, only the junior sister has the time, energy and reason to toss Zhuge Yun Sleeve.

Although the junior sister usually has a good conduct to relieve her worries, it is very wrong for him to suspect the junior sister so much...... But it's still the most suspicious of the younger sister.

It's just that no matter how naughty she is, she is her most precious junior sister after all, even if she really does something bad, he can only give her the aftermath. Thinking about this, he said: "Xiaoyun, Yunyan is just a little naughty, she is really good, if there is anything sorry for you, Yan will apologize to you first." ”

He is also heartbroken, Shui Yunyan and Zhuge Yunsleeve are such good people, why do they swear to stand together when they get together? Can't you be good friends?!

Compared with Yan Rong's entanglement, Zhuge Yunsleeve was stunned: "Why did Brother Yan say this, Yunyan didn't embarrass me, and even took care of me very carefully and considerately in your absence, and I admired her very much, Brother Yan, don't get me wrong...... Could it be that Yunyan was also so naughty in the past, allowing you to solve the mess, so you suspected Yunyan in the first place?"

was questioned by Zhuge Yunsleeve with some annoyance, and his face was dumbfounded.

He is so sorry for his junior sister, she said that she would take care of Zhuge Yunsleeve and take care of Zhuge Yunsleeve, she is kind-hearted, simple and lovely, and she has never broken her word to him, how can he not believe her?

It's so undeserved.

But for some reason, seeing Zhuge Yunsleeve's expression of dissatisfaction and arguing for Shui Yunyan, and listening to his affectionate name "Yunyan", a little rebellious sourness and disgust inexplicably bred in his heart, and suddenly there was an impulse, an urge to pull him over and beat him up.

Wait, how can he have such evil thoughts, how can a gentleman have the character, if the master knows, I am afraid that he will be punished again to squat on the horse stake.

Zhuge Yunsleeve because of the living environment, he has had a delicate and transparent mind since he was a child, and at this time, the tangled look of his face fell into his eyes, his thin lips were slightly invisible, and the indifferent and cold feelings quickly swept past his eyes, sighed lightly, alleviated the deadlock atmosphere, and said: "Actually, Brother Yan, the things I worry about are really related to Yunyan." ”

Is it really annoying? Why doesn't he see depression and disgust on the other person's face, but mixed with sweet sadness?

And also...... He has only been away for a few days, and the relationship between Zhuge Yunsleeve and his junior sister is already so good?

Yan Rong clenched his fists, suppressed the inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, and tried to make his expression out of the circle of confusion and appear more natural. "It's good that she doesn't bully you, you're my friend, just tell me anything, and I'll call the shots for you. ”

Zhuge Yunsleeve's eyes lit up, he turned around and grabbed his hand, with a look of excitement and gratitude: "Brother Yan, I know that you are the best for me, then you can help me propose marriage to Yunyan." ”

Yan Rongcao opened his mouth wide in astonishment: "...... "What is this?!"

Zhuge Yunsleeve didn't seem to see his surprised and shocked expression, Gu Zi continued: "Brother Yan, I've been thinking a lot in the past few days, and I'm also very cautious, although Yunyan told me that she wanted to marry me, I also feel that I don't deserve her, but as long as the two of them have feelings, they can overcome any difficulties, right?"

Yan Rong swallowed hard, and it took a long time to find his voice: "You said that Yunyan wants to marry you?"

…… What was the confession with him before?

"Yes, I was still shocked at the time, after all, we are not familiar with each other, but she said that some people have no feelings for a lifetime, and some people can be determined for life at a glance, she fell in love with me at first sight, admired my handsomeness, liked my talent, and my life and martial arts, she also said that she was willing to go to Donglin with me and be my princess. ”

Love at first sight, handsome, talented, martial arts...... He's just a mere mortal, and none of these words seem to have anything to do with him.

Oh, Princess...... Wait, Princess?!"Your identity ......"

"Brother Yan, although we have been together for a short time, I haven't had time to tell you, in fact, I am the seventh son of His Majesty today, Chengwang Zhuge Yunsleeve, and Donglin is my fief. ”

Yan Rong's mouth didn't close for a long time. "You are the King of Donglin?"

Although he rarely goes down the mountain, the story of King Donglin is basically known to the whole country, and he can hear some of it. It was a prince who killed his own mother and adulterer, and even his own father was afraid.

No matter how noble his status is, he is just a poor person, and there are rumors that he is in danger of being close to his relatives, and no one must dare to approach, such a person is destined to be lonely and widowed all his life.

Zhuge Yun's long eyelashes blinked, and his eyes cut out a bit of pitiful grievance. "You also despise me, right? The whole world thinks I'm ominous, I thought you were different. ”

Yan Rong didn't see the resentment and madness buried in his eyes, seeing that he was sad, his bad heart attacked again, and he waved his hand hurriedly: "It's not like that, don't get me wrong, I don't look down on you, on the contrary, I think it's ......"

"Then you are sympathizing with me?" A sharp resentment swept over his face, Zhuge Yunsleeve narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone was quite unkind.

His face was stunned. "I ......"

For a brief moment, he seemed to feel a little bit of danger in this man like a tiger's gaze. is different from his appearance of weakness and pity, like a king's domineering.

He remembered folklore. This man was calculated by the national teacher from birth to be in danger of being transported to the country, and he was sent to the fiefdom after he casually sealed a prince. His mother hated him for causing him to leave the palace and Ronghua was laughed at a lot, and he beat and scolded him a lot since he was a child, and later, after getting along with a concubine, he stabbed the man and his own mother.

People among the people say that this prince is destined to commit seven evils, and he will be born to kill his relatives, and later, he will hurt the foundation of the country and cause □□. Everyone said that he was a disaster star, and those close to him would die or be miserable, but he didn't hate Zhuge Yunsleeve, and even sympathized with him...... Such a child, because of a rumor, was forced to leave his hometown, and was insulted and looked down upon by the world, how difficult it is to live.

The Holy Mother of Yanrong had a heart attack, he didn't believe in rumors, he only believed what he saw with his eyes, and Zhuge Yunsleeve he saw, small, well-behaved, smart, and harmless.

Maybe killing his mother is too rebellious in the eyes of the world, or maybe it is a series of misfortunes around him that makes him infamous, no one dares to get close to Zhuge Yunsleeve, but what he sees is that there are infinite scruples and sadness behind a child.

Zhuge Yunsleeve glanced at him, arrogance and fragility coexisted in his eyes. "Yanrong, I don't need anyone's sympathy. "Since ancient times, the road of kings has been lonely, and sympathy and those tears cannot be exchanged for any substantial benefits, only to make themselves more cowardly and deceitful.

Yan Rong withdrew the hand that was about to be placed on the man's shoulder and sighed. "Xiaoyun, I don't sympathize with you, I just feel that with an identity like you, I should be able to live a little easier. ”

Zhuge Yunsleeve is undeniable, he has always been paranoid, his two ears are there, he only listens to what he wants to hear, and his heart is open there, and he only thinks what he wants to think. So once it is determined that Yan Rong looks down on him, there will be no more kindness - he has never liked this stupid big guy anyway. "So, would you like to help me live a little easier and happier? ”

He is willing to lower his identity to beg him, if Yan Rong still refuses to sell this face, it is too unworthy of cherishing.

The so-called friends are just talking, and when it comes to the critical moment, none of them will come in handy.

Yan Rong is helpless, this is not the same thing at all, okay. "I'm sorry Xiaoyun, I can help with everything else, but this thing can't. ”

When he went to Donglin, he encountered a lot of dangers on the way, and he was assassinated and fell off the cliff, and when he came back from nine deaths, he found that there were important things in his life.

He didn't dare to think about it before, but Shui Yunyan opened his mouth first, and he realized that he had known each other for many years, and his feelings for his junior sister were just brother and sister.

He likes her, he loves her, her naughtiness, her laughter, her gentleness, her goodness, he keeps everything in mind, because of ignorance, so the feelings have been trapped in an invisible container, can not be played, he takes it for granted that it is just family affection, once it is broken, all the suppressed emotions will be like a flood pouring out, rushing more than once.

For nearly ten days, he didn't know how he survived, he missed her, he missed her very much. There were even several times when he couldn't survive the torture of his injuries, and if it weren't for the promise he owed her, he wouldn't have come back at all.

It turns out that he is also a very selfish person.

Obviously, a character like Zhuge Yunsleeve, Shui Yunyan will be better with him, Zhuge Yunsleeve looks better than him, is more talented than him, more courageous than him, and more valuable than him...... She followed Zhuge Yunsleeve, a thousand times better than him, ten thousand times.

But he just wouldn't let go.

It was she who took the initiative to provoke him, she confessed to him first, and it was she who broke the layer of paper between them, so that he could hide this feeling...... If you mess with someone, you will run.

She said she liked him, she said she loved him, she said she was willing to marry him, then he took it seriously.

Alive, he won't let go.

So even if Zhuge Yunsleeve is one of his few friends, he can't let it, and besides, feelings can't be bought and sold, junior sister is not a commodity, he can't belittle feelings.

Zhuge Yunsleeve lowered his eyes and face, and his long eyelashes cast a backlit shadow under his eyelids, so heavy that he seemed to be a thousand catties.

"Yan Rong, why, didn't you say you would help me?"

Sure enough, all of them are just deceptions.

He said, "Well, how can anyone in this world treat him sincerely?"

But she, he has to do it.

The king, when the king reigns over the world, the king, the lord of all things, since he has taken a fancy to her, then she should be his.

I haven't thought about letting go, and it's impossible to let go.

Yan Rong felt guilty and embarrassed, but he could only do this. "Xiaoyun, because I love Yanyun, we have made a private lifelong agreement and will be married soon. ”

Zhuge Yun was silent, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his expression was slightly mocking. "But Yanrong, the person Yunyan loves is me. ”

Yan Rong: "......"

After being silent for a while, he took back his baggage, and said lightly: "If what you say is true, I respect my junior sister's choice, and I have no right to ask who she chooses." ”

To give choice to women, to men, is stupid.

That kind of gorgeous and unreliable flower seeds, kept at home, is their own, as for the process of how to get it, is it important?

"Well, I'll see, but I don't think she's going to pick you. ”

Yan Rong suddenly felt bored, he used to like Zhuge Yunsleeve's frankness and dependence, just like a neighbor's younger brother, but now when he looks at him again, he feels more and more unfathomable and nonsense, willful and strong, which makes him unprovoked and estranged.

There's no common topic, and there's no point in continuing the conversation. "Xiaoyun, I see that your injury is almost healed, let's go rest first, I'll go and talk to the master about the situation, and come back to you." ”

Are you so anxious to see that woman? Zhuge Yunsleeve showed a big smile on his face, but the smile couldn't flow into his eyes. "Good. ”

Yan Rong is just honest, people are not stupid, I always feel that when I go out and come back, this new friend feels weird everywhere, and his condition is not good, so I don't want to talk about it. "I'll go to the pharmacy first. ”

Zhuge Yunsleeve did not stop it, looked at the blue and clear color of the sky, and then looked at the back of the wolf who was walking in a hurry, and muttered. "It's such a harmonious scene, I feel like I'm redundant again, my heart is clogged, and I really can't help but want to destroy it. ”

In his own text, the author's mother is, of course, a god-like being, although there is no majestic martial arts and plug-ins, relying on the analysis of the character's character and the transparency of the plot, it is not too difficult to persuade an awkward old stubborn. Mo Yao made a lot of efforts to finally persuade the ink painting to accept Yan Rong, her reason was very simple: "Dad, you don't allow me to go down the mountain, I only know Yan Rong and Zhuge Yunsleeve, I'm already this age, you can't bear to watch me die alone, right? Yan Rong married me, we can all accept your knees, you have a lot of children, but if I marry someone else, it will be difficult for you to see me in the future, in case you are unhappy, and you are not around, what can I do?"

After all, ink painting loves her daughter, and she can't help it, so she agrees. "What you said also makes sense, then according to what you said, when Yan Rong comes back, I will officiate at your wedding. ”

"Thank you, Daddy. Mo Yao was happy, holding his arm and shaking, "Daddy, you are so good, I will definitely listen to you more in the future, and I will never make you angry again." ”

For her daughter's coquettishness, ink painting is still very useful, Wen Tu smiled, conniving and touching her head. "I remember that. After saying that, his face suddenly changed and his expression froze, "Let me ask you, did you steal the red blood snake I basked outside?"

Red Blood Serpent ...... How does this name sound familiar to thieves?

Isn't it just biting her the name of the external snake? Mo Yao thought of a possibility, and her heart suddenly burst: "Dad, after I was injured, did you go to the cliff and pick up the snake's corpse?"

Ink paintings, eyes sparkling. "So what, make the best use of things, although the snake is dead, the medicinal value is still very high, crushing and taking it is not only the best healing medicine, but also makes the wound heal quickly, the broken bones are reborn, and the poison does not invade...... Don't you say that you don't know the properties of this medicine, otherwise how could Zhuge Yunsleeve's injury heal so quickly?"

Mo Yao stroked his forehead, and a deep sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart.

She really shouldn't have any expectations for the male protagonist's children's shoes, which are despicable, shameless, and dirty...... No, no, it's not right, it's also the male protagonist of her family, how can it be described in such a vicious word, but according to Zhuge Yunsleeve's temperament, as long as it's good for him, he can do anything, and it's nothing to steal something.

She said that how could his injury heal so quickly, and she didn't give him a plug-in, how did she know that the plug-in snake was gorgeous, and he took possession......

No wonder she secretly poked and poisoned him, and she didn't see any adverse reactions from him, because he was already poisonous......

Then she has been desperately flipping through medical books and researching □□ varieties these days, isn't it in vain......

I'm so tired, with such a male protagonist, I don't love when I'm tired.

couldn't help it, and his tone was secretly rushing. "Dad, you can't find a good position to dry things, you don't really look at such precious medicinal materials, you say how careless you are, and dare to say that I steal!"

Is it so reasonable for thieves to shout and catch thieves these days? When my daughter is older, my father can't take care of it, but ......

The ink painting continues with a straight face. "Okay, this matter is over, it's over, since you have decided to marry Rong'er, just restrain some thoughts that you shouldn't have, treat feelings from the beginning, don't be tired, tired and tired, feelings are not something you can play if you want to play, be careful to set yourself on fire. ”

Who doesn't start with the beginning?

Who's going to be in the middle of nowhere?

Who wants to play with feelings anymore?

Ink painting, tell me yourself, are you really Shui Yunyan's father?!

"That kid's injury is almost healed, I have seen flying pigeons coming and going in Taniguchi in the past two days, I think he has contacted his family, let him leave tomorrow. ”

Mo Yao nodded: "Okay." She wished that this guy would get out of here, the two of them had nothing to do with it!

"I'm still busy, you go first, I'll tell Wang Ma later, let her go down the mountain to buy things for marriage." After the ink painting finished speaking, he waved his hand impatiently.

The ink painting temperament is actually really light and high, it is difficult to get along and chat, and Mo Yao is too lazy to play the mentally handicapped daughter, so she has to leave quickly. Unexpectedly, when he walked to the door, he looked at the person who had been thinking about him for a long time, his eyes lit up all of a sudden, Huo Di pounced on him and gave a big hug: "Senior Brother Yan, you are back, I almost miss you!"

If you don't come back, the Divine Doctor Valley will be occupied by the male protagonist!

Yan Rong didn't pay attention to her, she hit her hard, snorted, her facial features were tangled in pain, and in just a few seconds, her eyes were closed and she fell into her arms.

Mo Yao: "......" Is she so terrifying? Didn't she just hug her and faint with fright?

But looking at his pale complexion, dry lips, feeling the man's hot body and weak pulse, his eyes were full of anxiety, and he hurriedly shouted loudly. "Dad, come and see, Senior Brother Yan, he's injured. ”

Thank God, every time she crosses, she can fuse the memory of the heroine, plus this time of hard work in medical writing and poison, she can also be called half of the divine doctor, Wang Wenche is known to be abnormal, but her technique is not as good as ink painting after all, there is ink painting, and naturally push things to ink painting.

The ink painting looks at Qing Gao, in fact, it is very emotional, although he doesn't like this apprentice so much when he comes out - he originally wanted to get a servant to serve before and after the saddle, but after raising it for so many years, of course he has feelings, not to mention that he is still the husband of his daughter, there is no reason to be lazy, he quickly rushed up, took the person from Mo Yao's hands, took the pulse roughly, his complexion changed greatly, and he gasped: "What a serious injury!"

The ink painting shouted, the old servants Jiang Fan and Meng Qing hurriedly came over, and several people carried their faces to the inner room, with needles and threads, grinding medicine to stop the bleeding.

Only then did Mo Yao find that the face of the shirtless face was crisscrossed with wounds, especially the bloody wounds with black purulence on the chest, which were shocking to look at.

…… It's not easy for Yan Rong to be able to hold it back, no wonder she fainted when she hit her.

It takes a lot of willpower.

The ink painting suspected that she was in the way, and began to drive people away. "Don't be stunned, hurry up and boil the water and medicinal bath, Rong'er's injury is not light, and it has even reached the internal organs, and it has not been properly treated, the wound has not been properly treated, it has suppurated and deteriorated, and it is a question of whether it can be saved. ”

Mo Yao left the back room in a chaotic manner, went to the yard to fetch water and came back to burn it, when the fire was lit, she looked at the tongue of fire that was running around, and her heart was full of taste.

She doesn't love Yanrong, but Shui Yunyan loves it, and Yanrong is also a good man who is honest and responsible, so of course she is sad to be killed by this.

The most important thing is that she writes her own essays, and no one knows the plot better than her.

Yan Rong is too honest, generous, and basically has no enmity with anyone, even if she goes to Donglin, in the line she writes, she will return along the way.

So, why was he so badly injured?

Who wanted to put him to death?

Is it because of her arrival that she changed the plot? Is it because she confessed to him and changed his doom?

Yan Rong will die, but not now. What is there about it that she doesn't know?

Mo Yao thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't think of a reason. She filtered all the foreshadowing and settings aside, and Yan Rong, the cannon fodder, still has no value for people to kill him.

Apart from...... Except for the white-eyed wolf Zhuge Yunsleeve who couldn't be fed.

Zhuge Yunsleeve is not a good person, he does things for the most no reason, he hates a person, he kills people every minute, he has no gratitude, and he will not feel guilty because his benefactor is injured.

Mo Yao's heart was shocked, and then he felt a chill.

Now it's Yanrong, so is the next person to be targeted, is it her?

"Smoke. The ink painting came out of it, sweating all over his head, and his expression was cautious and condensed.

Mo Yao quickly stood up. "Dad, what's the condition of Yan Rong, is there anything wrong?"

"The injury is too severe, if it weren't for the tenacious will, I wouldn't have been able to take this breath back. ”

What does this mean, you still can't be saved?" "Dad, you're a miracle doctor, don't people outside say that there is no one in the world who you can't save?"

The ink painting sighed and rubbed his eyebrows irritably. "It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and without precious medicine, she is helpless for her father. ”

"The hundred-year-old wild ginseng that my brother gave me is still there, you must need ......"

"It's not enough, it's not enough for 100 years of wild ginseng......"

There's time for crap here, it's not like there's no hope at all. "Dad, don't be in a hurry, if you have something to say, you can say it neatly. ”

"If the flesh of the Red Blood Serpent is ground into powder and fed to drink, there is still some hope. So ......"

"I see. Mo Yao responded, turned around and ran out, "Dad, you stabilize Senior Brother Yan's injury first, and I'll come when I go." ”

Such a big snake is still so precious, Zhuge Yunsleeve is so dead and perverted that he shouldn't have eaten it yet, he must have hidden it to leave a way back for himself.

A man like him who cherishes his life will certainly not waste any opportunity that can be reserved.

The peach tree leaves are green and condensed, the peach blossoms are full of sparkling flowers, so beautiful that it is like a dream, Zhuge Yun's sleeves are wiping the sword under the peach tree, the peach blossoms are blown by the wind, and they have fallen off his head and body, his face is as white as jade, his eyebrows are like a description, the long eyelashes are discharged like butterfly wings under the eyelids, a few strands of broken hair are scattered on the cheeks, the delicate facial features are well-behaved and soft, beautiful like a prince in a comic, and handsome as an immortal in the world.

Mo Yao was a little stunned, looking at the beautiful picture in front of him, the anger in his heart disappeared without a trace, leaving only his eyes full of amazement.

Zhuge Yunsleeve is undoubtedly handsome, he is feminine, when he doesn't count and doesn't toss people, he is as quiet as a well-behaved white rabbit, which makes people love and love, and can best stimulate the latent maternal factor of women.

Mo Yao is also a woman, and her male protagonist is naturally described according to her taste, so the type of Zhuge Yunsleeve is her dish.

However, no matter how good the food is, it is still a poisonous dish, and it will kill people if you eat it.

"Since you're here, why don't you come and sit down, and be stunned by the handsomeness of this king?" Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhuge Yunsleeve raised his head and showed a bright smile.

The white clothes are like snow, the black hair is like ink, and the peach color is like the sun, which really stimulates people's visual senses and is so beautiful that it is against the sky. Zhuge Yunsleeve's smile was like a light, illuminating the world.

Mo Yao knocked on her head, trying to wake herself up from her beauty, and walked towards him with a rather unkind tone. "You know I'm coming?"

In this way, the matter is related to him, ** is not far from ten.

"Don't you pester me every day? Zhuge Yunsleeve said, still underspoken.

The matter was urgent, Mo Yao was too lazy to talk nonsense, and went straight to the point. "Give me the unused red-blooded serpent. ”

Zhuge Yunsleeve smiled, his eyes were innocent: "What kind of red blood snake, I don't know." ”

"The Valley of the Divine Doctor saved you, and I am kind to you, although you don't want to admit it, this is also a fact, you are seriously injured, and it is understandable to use the flesh of the red blood snake in medicine, but I am saving people now, and you can no longer occupy it. "Do you think you believe it if you pretend not to know her, you have already seen through this person!

Zhuge Yunsleeve's biggest hatred in his life is to owe people favors, but because the object is her, he is not very angry. "I'm curious how you got that natural tone, could it be that you actually saw me use the Red Blood Serpent with your own eyes?"

She hadn't seen it with her own eyes, but anyone with a brain could think of it. "I won't talk to you, I just ask you, do you give or not give the red blood snake?"

Zhuge Yunsleeve's expression cooled, and without the decoration of smiling and grinning, the whole person was like an ice sculpture that made it difficult to approach. "You're killing me for him?"

"Sure enough, it has something to do with you, and before I could say who was injured, you guessed the object. Mo Yao's eyes were also cold.

And the contempt and disgust in her eyes stung him. Zhuge Yunsleeve gasped and stood up, he was one meter □□ tall, standing in front of the water cloud smoke of one meter six and five, the shadow was cast, condescending, leaving a coercion in vain. He reached out his hands, clasped her shoulders, and looked her in the eye. "You doubt me?"

The injury in his eyes stunned her, but she didn't eat it. "Yes, for sure. ”

Zhuge Yunsleeve chuckled. "Okay, I'll give it to you, but there are conditions. ”

Almost subconsciously, Mo Yao was very stupid and naïve and asked, "What conditions......?"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly lowered his head and slurped her soft cherry lips, and the overwhelming enthusiasm was surging and vicious, as if he was punishing.

Mo Yao: "......" She was forcibly kissed? Damn, she was actually kissed by the male protagonist in her novel!

Ahh

…… Do you feel embarrassed that good dishes have been arched by pigs?

And anyway, she's still the pig!

She tried to struggle, but he held her waist with one hand and the back of her head with the other, and there was no room for her to resist at all.

At a close distance, she only saw his long eyelashes beating like butterfly wings, and in those bright eyes, like fireworks blooming in the bright night sky, broken stars, beautiful for a lifetime.

His lips were very soft, perhaps because of the diligent brushing of his teeth, the breath was not unpleasant at all, on the contrary, the smell full of male hormones came through the lips that touched, tickling the heart of an old virgin in her twenties, and her whole body was like an electric shock, and she was so soft that she was in a mess.

…… Mo Yao, can you fight for it, this is not your body, this is not your male protagonist, this is just a story, just a kiss, you are intoxicated!

The knees are all weak, so despicable shì you have wood!

After a while, just when the two of them were almost out of breath, Zhuge Yunsleeve finally let go of her, the two of them pressed their foreheads against their foreheads, he gasped, his eyes flowed, coquettish like water, and people had the urge to turn into wolves every minute. However, Mo Yao's brain supplement was not finished, and his hoarse voice with a cold voice sounded, breaking the ambiguous calm. "I can give you medicine, but I want you to come with me. ”

"Ah......h

it, what is it, for the sake of a look, the rhythm of her selling herself?

Thinking of the series of plots of the heroine's cheating father at the back of the original book, she almost subconsciously shook her head. "No......" The male protagonist she wrote, of course she doesn't hate it, but because she created it herself, she knows his evil character too well, and she avoids him just because...... Afraid of him.

I'm afraid that the characters I write will be laughed at when I say it. But who told her to be the heroine now?

Shui Yunyan's soul has been asleep and can't wake up, who knows if all the terrible encounters after leaving Zhuge Yunchong will be her for Shui Yunyan, so she is not so kind!

"Then you can think about it, without the medicine of the red blood snake, Yan Rong will definitely die. "Zhuge Yunsleeves are excellent, and he is not in a hurry at all.

Mo Yao was so angry, if she hadn't been able to beat him, she would have really given him two big loud slaps. "You, you bastard, you face has no grudge against you, why do you want to kill him, white-eyed wolf!"

"White-eyed wolf?" Zhuge Yunsleeve smiled lowly, infinite injury and loneliness spread under his eyes, it turned out that she had always looked at him like this, but it didn't matter, all things that were too beautiful were illusions, weren't they?" ”

Mo Yao was angry.

What kind of person, hurt someone and have a very innocent and hurt expression, who is sorry for whom!

He let go of her grip and turned. "On the way back, I saw my face, I have read a lot of books since I was a child, and I can be regarded as a medical student. ”

Is this an explanation? Mo Yao wanted to ask, but he continued to speak. "Have you thought about it? Red Blood Snake and Yanrong, which one do you want?"

Yan Rong was seriously injured, and even the ink painting said that if there was no red blood snake, it would die...... But she is not a smoke, why should she sacrifice herself for an emotionless stunned person!

However, if Yan Rong died, Shui Yunyan would be very sad, the plot has not changed, is there any point in her crossing......

After hesitating for a long time, Wang Ma ran towards her from a distance and shouted, "Miss, the valley master asked you to hurry up, Young Master Yan doesn't seem to be able to do it!"

Mo Yao suddenly staggered, gritted his teeth and responded: "Okay, hand over the things, I'll go with you!"

…… Zhuge Yunsleeve, you won so much.

Zhuge Yunsleeve Huo Ran turned around, his thin lips swayed a charming smile, his eyes wandered on her face, falling on her red and swollen cherry lips, the bottom of his eyes swayed like a broken pool of stars, pointed to his lips, and said: "Look at your reluctance, in order to show sincerity, let's kiss first." ”

…… Damn, whoever gives her a knife, she's going to chop this bastard!

However, the belly slander is slander, the temper of this second ancestor is really unprovoked, she can't joke with Yan Rong's life. Then he closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and pressed against his thin, beautifully shaped lips.

, so soft and sweet...... Damn, her brain is mushy, she still hasn't had a man for too long, this heart is empty, so despicable!

Zhuge Yunsleeve, who was flirtatious, really didn't expect her to really kiss her, and he was stunned for a while, confused for a while, and stretched out his hand to hug her, ready to respond to this kiss.

"Miss, the valley lord let you go, Young Master Yan is dying!"

When is it, young people still have the heart to be affectionate, it's too unkind!

Wang's mother's loud voice woke up Mo Yao's sinking, and she quickly pushed Zhuge Yun's sleeve away, Tai Sleeve wiped her lips, and said, "Now that you're satisfied, you can give me the medicine?"

"You woman is treacherous and cunning, who knows if she will turn her face and deny people after getting the medicine, I will give you a little time, you go into the house to pack your things, when you can go with me, I will give the medicine to Wang Ma. Zhuge Yun licked his lips and continued to say shamelessly.

Mo Yao couldn't wait to tear his face. "Despicable!"

Zhuge Yunsleeve doesn't matter. "Maybe you're scolding me for a little while, that dumbfounded person should hang up. ”

Mo Yao was so angry that she spread her hands. "Come on, hurry up, I don't have anything to pack, so I'll go with you. ”

Zhuge Yunsleeve raised his eyebrows: "Don't have anything to clean up?"

Mo Yao also raised her eyebrows: "Could it be that you dare to take me away, but you are afraid that you can't afford it?"

"Why. He smiled low and pushed her, "Say goodbye to Mother Wang, don't worry your father-in-law." ”

…… How can this person have so many things!

But what he said is not unreasonable, although she didn't plan to go through the plot, and she will find a way to slip away after leaving Zhuge Yunsleeve, but the ink painting and Yan Rong still have to be explained, otherwise someone will be worried. She pondered for a while, chose the words, and said to Wang Ma: "Wang Ma, Senior Brother Yan will be fine, I have found the holy medicine to heal the wounds." But I suddenly want to go down the mountain and go shopping, you tell my father and brother for me, let them not worry and worry, I will take care of myself. ”

Wang Ma is an old man, and decades of salt will not be eaten in vain, so she glanced at Zhuge Yunsleeve who came here, and asked in a low voice, "Miss, is it because of him?"

The young lady who grew up since she was a child, she knows her temper best, this look is obviously coerced, not to mention the injuries that even the master is helpless, and the holy medicine that can be exchanged must pay a price.

Mo Yao wanted to shake his head and deny it, but his mind flashed, but he nodded. "I promised to marry him, he will take care of me, you don't have to worry. After a pause, his tone was settled, "Mother Wang, you must not tell Daddy and Senior Brother Yan, I know their temperament best, and something will happen." ”

Wang Ma sighed. "The old body understands. Although she is the young lady who brought it up, there are some things that she can't decide, and since it's a foregone conclusion, she can only admit it.

Zhuge Yunsleeve happened to come over and handed a cow belt to Wang Ma: "Take it, this can save your face." ”

Mo Yao quietly watched Wang Ma take the things, her eyes inadvertently swept to the deep blood in Zhuge Yunsleeve's palm, her nose sniffed, smelling the strong smell of blood in the air, she frowned, and before she could speak, Zhuge Yunsleeve had already hugged her and said, "Let's go." ”

Wang Ma looked at the two of them with complicated eyes, suddenly knelt on the ground, and said to Zhuge Yunsleeve: "Childe, please be kind to our young lady, she is a good girl." ”

Zhuge Yunsleeve didn't speak, he just grabbed Mo Yao's waist, tiptoed, a few verticals, and swept in the direction of the valley.

Mo Yao didn't feel good in her heart, and she felt like she had been deceived. "Zhuge Yunsleeve, what you gave to Wang Ma is not a red blood snake at all, you lied to me!"

"The Red Blood Snake has been eaten by me, and there is no Red Blood Snake in this world. Zhuge Yunsleeve sighed, his steps did not stop, and he had reached the valley in the blink of an eye, "Yan'er, you should understand, it is not the injury that wants to face the life, but the poison, the poison enters the heart, it is difficult to treat, and my blood can cure all kinds of poisons, and it can also heal the wound quickly." ”

The male protagonist set by herself, she still understands that Zhuge Yunsleeve is not lying. In the original book, Zhuge Yunsleeve had an adventure behind him, and he ate the red blood snake, so his blood can cure all kinds of poisons and cure serious injuries, although the plot is advanced, but after eating the meat of the red blood snake, the effect is still the same. Moreover, the flesh of the red blood snake is mixed with the blood of people, and the effect is even better.

Therefore, no matter how serious the injury is and how deep the poison is, as long as he still hangs on his breath, Zhuge Yunsleeve's blood can be saved.

…… She also drank the blood of the red blood snake, why doesn't there be such a magical function, could it be that all the plug-ins are male protagonists?

So frustrating.

But the male protagonist has surrounded a lot of traitors since he was a child, and he has been tossed in the open and in secret, although he was not tossed to death, but there is also a sequelae - this person is bloodless.

If someone else drops a cup of blood, it may be fine, but if Zhuge Yunsleeve drops half a cup of blood, he will be no different from a zombie in a few minutes.

He seems to be quite generous, the blood in the cowhide bag is enough for a paper cup, right?

I'm so happy, the plug-in can't stop the boat that overturns in the gutter. She just had to wait, wait a few minutes, and when he had no strength to collapse, she would be able to run.

"You seem to be happy, is it because you saved him?" Zhuge Yun glanced at her and said unhurriedly.

Mo Yao felt that his loud voice was no longer the one he had before, and he was secretly happy in his heart, shaking his head on his face. "No, I'm relieved. In this way, it doesn't seem bad to go with you, and you're not too bad. ”

Zhuge Yunsleeve couldn't deny: "Really?"

In the next second, Mo Yao's happy expression froze on his face.

Zhuge Yunsleeve never does something that he is not sure of, he dares to let blood, naturally he is confident...... The outside of the valley is full of his subordinates! There are more than 100 people, gold armor and silver guns, and you can know at a glance that the combat effectiveness is very strong!

"Lord Wang. Seinfeld led his horse and knelt down on one knee to greet him.

More than 100 people knelt on the ground together, pretending to be too gorgeous! Mo Yao said that she was a little frightened.

"Get up. Zhuge Yunsleeve glanced at her, took her into the carriage, and then ordered to the outside world, "Let's go." ”

"Yes. The subordinates of the royal palace received the order, and the voice was loud and loud.

Mo Yao clutched his chest, his blood and blood were unsettled.

This is the government soldier of Donglin Wangfu, and it is also the most powerful army of Zhuge Yunsleeve, killing the enemy to fight with one enemy and ten, she wants to run, but there is no door!

I want to cry without tears......

The carriage started slowly, Zhuge Yunsleeve leaned on the carriage to rest, saw her strange expression, and smiled: "I said, what I want, I will never be able to run away." ”

What he said had no beginning or end, Mo Yao just understood, and scraped it with a knife. "You're the thing!"

Zhuge Yunsleeve was indeed weak, so he didn't quarrel with her at this time, took out a bottle from the compartment compartment, poured out two blood-replenishing pills and swallowed them, not caring about her presence at all.

Mo Yao wanted to snatch his bottle, but he didn't have the guts, so he could only watch him replenish his blood, and then snorted with a strange yin and yang anger: "Weak." ”

Zhuge Yun stretched out his hand, dragged her over, held her in his arms, sniffed the fragrance in her hair, and said, "Sooner or later, you will find my strength." ”

…… Why is he so weak, they are so far apart, and she can still be dragged by him? This is not scientific!

Mo Yao didn't want to pay attention to him, and she didn't dare to struggle, anyway, she didn't hate the smell on his body, so she simply leaned on his chest and ignored him with her eyes closed.

Zhuge Yunsleeve chuckled, lowered his head and gave her a kiss on the cheek, and said: "Wen Xiang nephrite is in my arms, I am really satisfied, no wonder how many heroes have killed the beauty nest." ”

It doesn't make people quiet for a while. Mo Yao glared at him: "The beauty is still poisonous, you let me go back now, it's still too late." ”

"Don't let go, don't let go of death, you're mine. ”

"Be careful to kill you hero!"

"I don't care, I'll pull out your poison bit by bit!"

There was a chill on the back of Mo Yao's neck, and her heart beat a few times faster.

Zhuge Yunsleeve smiled again. "You don't have to be afraid, if you are well-behaved, I will not hurt you, after all, ......," he said after a long moment, as if confused, "I have never felt this way." ”

Mo Yao rolled her eyes, simply buried her head and pretended to be asleep, ignoring him.

It is estimated that Zhuge Yunsleeve is also very weak, and he has not spoken for a long time and continues to affect her.

Mo Yao is a rough nerve and can sleep under any circumstances, but just when she was drowsy, there was a sudden shout of killing outside. She sat up straight in shock, and looked out from the carriage curtain, and a group of black family soldiers with red scarves tied around their necks suddenly poured out from all directions, with a nearly twenty times advantage in numbers, killing the golden armor army in scattered pieces and crushing.

Mo Yao's face sank.

She knows the Black Family Army, that is the most powerful legion of Zhuge Yunfeng, the sworn enemy of Zhuge Yunsleeve's throne, Zhuge Yunfeng, as the biggest villain in the male protagonist's novel, Zhuge Yunfeng is definitely strong enough to compete with Zhuge Yunsleeve, the three thousand black armor guards selected by the millions of male soldiers in the imperial capital are all brave and good at fighting, and Zhuge Yunsleeve was pitted several times in the original book, and he almost didn't kill him.

Now that Zhuge Yunfeng has not yet achieved his wings, Zhuge Yunfeng's soldiers and horses have suddenly arrived, and the golden armor of only a hundred people is not an opponent at all.

"Don't be afraid, with me, no one can hurt you. Zhuge Yunsleeve comforted, and as he spoke, he was about to open the curtain and drill out.

Mo Yao dragged him back. "Your brain is pumping, people are clearly trying to kill you, and they went out to die, you are very weak now!"

Zhuge Yun's sleeves hooked his lips, and his handsome face was like jade. "You're worried about me?"

"I'm afraid that you will die, no one will protect me, so I don't want to be taken away!" This is true, Zhuge Yunfeng's perverted Cheng dù is not inferior to Zhuge Yunsleeve at all, at least Zhuge Yunfeng's temper and personality are a little distorted, as the male protagonist of her pen, she is still a good emperor for the country and the people, but if Zhuge Yunfeng's hypocrite succeeds in seizing the throne, the people of the world will suffer.

Zhuge Yunsleeve's eyes were like fireworks blooming. "That's fine. He leaned over and gave her a kiss on the face, whispering softly in her ear, "When I come back, I will protect you." ”

"Hey!"

Mo Yao watched Zhuge Yun jump out of the carriage neatly and get into the flow of people fighting, so depressed that he just wanted to hit the wall.

Sitting in a carriage is the most dangerous place, right? Sitting in a carriage is the easiest target for arrows!

…… Why did she leave Zhuge Yunsleeve so quickly?

…… Why didn't she grab a little poison powder for self-defense? Poison Zhuge Yunsleeve, poison those who want to be unfavorable to her!

However, the carriage was still rolling, and there was no martial arts in his body, so Mo Yao could only continue to stay in the car and be afraid. Fortunately, Zhuge Yunsleeve's human target went out, and the Black Guards basically went to kill her, and no one noticed her little transparent, she is still safe now.

Just as he was breathing a sigh of relief, suddenly a sharp object cut through the long air and rushed menacingly. Mo Yao subconsciously pounced to the left, and a shining arrow pierced the back of her head two centimeters away and landed on the carriage.

Then the whole carriage was like oil-sprayed firewood on fire, and it burst into flames.

Mo Yao raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the arrow, but saw a person dressed in black, his facial features were as evil as flowers, the bow in his hand was full of the moon, and the head of the arrow condensed a fire.

Zhuge Yunfeng's hand loosened, and the fiery arrows continued to cut through the sky and shoot in her direction.

This arrow shot too fast, and her legs were already weak, Mo Yao smiled bitterly.

It seems that this mission will not be completed, and the heroine will have to accompany her to the death.

But being burned to death is really not a good ending, and the face is not black into charcoal, just thinking about it, I shudder.

"Ding!" the arrow continued to nail the carriage with the light of the fire, and she only felt the wind blowing through her body, and then she was wrapped in a thick embrace.

"Stupid, you don't know how to get off!" Zhuge Yunsleeve frantically.

Mo Yao looked up at him, his face was delicate and beautiful, and her appearance was reflected in the eyes of the water scissors.

A deep concern, a deep affection.

Let himself be picked up by him, and he was confused: "Zhuge Yunsleeve, do you love me?"

Zhuge Yun held her head on one side, dodged a rocket, he jumped on the roof of the car, and his expression changed greatly in the next second. "Cliff!"

When the carriage caught fire, the horses must have been frightened, and they scurried in fright, and fell headlong into the cliff.

Zhuge Yunsleeve hurriedly jumped out of the car, but after all, he was weak, and he was still holding a person, his center of gravity was unstable, and he almost fell off the cliff with him.

"It's dangerous. Mo Yao collapsed in his arms, both of them were exhausted, and she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but she couldn't help but see Zhuge Yun's sleeve shooting arrows here again, and the arrows with flames rushed like thunder, and it was too late to find out, piercing her heart.

Mo Yao: "......, why is it always her who is injured?" Zhuge Yunsleeve is obviously next to him, why don't you shoot him!!

Zhuge Yunfeng, what kind of hatred do the two of them have!

She closed her eyes in despair, but suddenly felt a weight on her body, and she didn't feel the expected pain.

However, the premonition and shock of not wanting to do so were overwhelming.

She opened her eyes, looked at Zhuge Yun's gentle eyes, and saw the rocket that pierced his chest on his back, her eyes flickered, and she was full of swelling and almost wanted to run down.

Zhuge Yun's sleeves pounced on her, his eyes were still good-looking like a wave of temperament, he took advantage of his position, dropped a deep kiss on her lips, and said with a smile: "Yan'er, you ask me if I love you, in fact, from the first sight, I fell in love with you, like a moth to a fire, unable to escape." ”

"Don't talk, you're hurt, I'll take you to my father......"

"Yan'er, my face was not hurt by me, someone took advantage of him. ”

"Tell you not to talk!" Mo Yao's heart was even more panicked, and tears couldn't help but fall.

"I allow you to marry Yanrong, but don't forget me. Zhuge Yunsleeve smiled, suddenly turned over, and rolled down from the cliff, like a kite that had dropped its string, falling gorgeously.

He was so proud, so sensitive, that even if he died, he couldn't leave his body to the enemy.

Mo Yao only felt trembling and screamed in pain. "Don't !!"

However, the story of a qiē is a foregone conclusion.

She sat on the cliff in a daze, her eyes frozen, her soul fluttering, as if she was about to break out of her body.

…… Why, this is the script of the male protagonist, and the male protagonist shouldn't end up like this, right?

He's a sick and selfish pervert, why save her?

She had a splitting headache, and it didn't matter if she saw Zhuge Yunfeng walking this way.

Anyway, the male protagonist is dead, and the female protagonist is alive, so Zhuge Yunfeng will come over again, and it's a big deal that she will jump off the cliff with her.

At this time, the loud voice of the ink painting ran through the valley: "The thief is so bold, he dares to break into my Divine Doctor Valley, and hurt my daughter, when my ink painting has no temper, isn't it! Jiang Fan, let the miasma out, and not a single living mouth will be left!"

In a trance, a red mist quickly drifted towards this side, and Mo Yao vaguely saw the ink painting like an immortal cloud walking towards her, but she only felt that her mind was too heavy, and her hand stretched out, but she fell softly and fainted.