Chapter 121: What does this mean, it's handsome and dirty

Huang Fuchen pulled Ye Yanran to sit on the seat of the stall, and the stall owner hurriedly put down the tablecloth and stepped forward, quickly wiped the table, and said with a smile, "This lord, this lady, what to eat?" Baked cakes, clear soup noodles? ”

"Three pieces of baked bread, plus two bowls of clear noodle soup. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Huang Fuchen fell in a deep voice.

The stall listened and asked with a smile, "This master, do you add meat to this baked cake?" ”

"Plus!"

"Don't add!" Two different voices fell, and Huang Fuchen and Ye Yanran glanced at each other at the same time.

Huang Fuchen paused, hooked his lips and smiled, reached out and hooked the bridge of the woman's nose, and said to the stall owner, "Then don't add it!" ”

Ye Yanran listened and raised her eyes, "Do you want to eat meat or add some more, it's because I don't want to eat it, don't wronged yourself." ”

When Huang Fuchen heard this, his eyebrows raised slightly, "Compared to this meat, Yan'er, you should understand what kind of meat Ben Shuai wants to eat?" These days have made Ben Shuai aggrieved, the three-day deadline, and the day after tomorrow will be repaid! ”

Those deep eagle eyes bloomed into layers of forests, with a scorching heat of devouring, holding back, waiting to be ready to go.

After a while, two bowls of steaming clear soup noodles were on the table, and three large pieces of hot and fragrant baked cakes were connected, Huang Fuchen stretched out his broad palm, took a piece of hot baked cakes, pulled a piece, and said with a deep smile, "I haven't eaten this thing for many years, it's really rare!" ”

Huang Fuchen took a big bite and nodded with satisfaction, "It's not bad, Yan'er, you can taste it!" ”

Huang Fuchen handed the big baked cake in his hand to Ye Yanran's mouth, and motioned for her to take a bite, "Take a bite?" ”

Ye Yanran opened her watery eyes, looking at the man's clear eyebrows, a trace of pleasantness, and a wisp of joy that could not be hidden, she was in a trance for a while, and took a bite gently, and the crispy and crispy chewiness filled her mouth.

"How?" Huang Fuchen followed the traces of Ye Yanran's bite and bit down.

Ye Yanran saw it, and hurriedly exclaimed, "I bit it there... ”

Huang Fuchen listened, paused slightly, still chewed, lowered his head and drank a sip of hot noodle soup, stretched out his hand and handed the piece of baked cake to Ye Yanran's lips, "Eat, I don't know how many times I kissed, and I still taboo this?" Well? ”

Ye Yanran felt a trace of indescribable strangeness in her heart, and looked at the man in front of her, "You say that, are you and every wife so taboo?" Eating a portion of food together? ”

Huang Fuchen's face was grim, "Yan'er, Ben Shuai told you that I never kiss women, except for you." ”

Ye Yanran looked at the man's deep eyes, was stunned for a long time, and suddenly came back to her senses, lowered her head, and said in a low voice, "I forgot... ”

Huang Fuchen's eagle eyes narrowed slightly, converging into an inquiring gaze, which fell on the woman's face, and a wicked smile gradually appeared on the corner of his lips, "Yan'er, are you jealous?" ”

Ye Yanran raised her eyes, looked at the man's happy smile, and sneered back, "Young marshal, you think too much, Yanran is just thinking, if you share a piece of cake with other wives, how many mouths have bitten this cake, and you have to eat it with me at this time, how dirty it is, I can't get used to it." ”

Huang Fuchen listened, his eyes sank suddenly, and there was a fire hidden in his heart, and he was silent for a long time.

Ye Yanran was eating the clear soup noodles with chopsticks at the moment, and she ate strangely fragrant one bite at a time.

Huang Fuchen on the side, the baked cake in his palm froze, and when he saw the woman eating sweetly, he suddenly pulled the woman's arm, "What do you mean?" Think this is handsome and dirty? ”

Ye Yanran withdrew her arm and smiled a little lightly, "Where do you dare, young marshal, you are a dragon and a phoenix, how can you be dirty, elegant and noble!" ”

Huang Fuchen took a bite of the baked cake in his hand, handed it to Ye Yanran's lips again, and said coldly, "Bit!" ”

Ye Yanran saw a trace of gloom on the man's face, thinking in her heart that it would be better not to anger him, she lowered her head and took a bite of the baked cake, and soon ate the breakfast calmly.

In the alley across the street, there was a low neighing sound of horses, and a big horse flicked its tail and spewed out a breath of hot air, which condensed into a white mist.

Huangfu Zhuo's eyes were reddened as he stared at the two men and women who were eating each other's baked cakes, his eyes were moist, and his palms held the reins tightly, and his joints gurgled.

"Yet... Yet... Are you getting along with him? Huangfu Zhuo muttered words, his expression was in a trance, tears of pain filled his eyes, his face was full of decadence, and his lips were covered with fine and dense stubble.

In front of the stall, Huang Fuchen got up with Ye Yanran in his arms, and both got into the carriage, and the carriage was driven by Adjutant Chen and ran towards Nanshan on the outskirts of the city.

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An hour later, in Nanshan, the carriage stopped, and Adjutant Chen tied the carriage to the foot of the mountain and stopped to rest.

Huang Fuchen pulled Ye Yanran to step on the mountain road made of stone strips, both sides of the mountain road are full of plum blossoms on the hillside, blooming into pieces, especially beautiful, this wind rolls, fluttering and falling down, colorful, like a goddess scattering flowers.

"Yan'er, go over and take a look, the scenery here is really unique and self-contained." Huang Fuchen pointed to the plum blossoms in front of him and pulled Ye Yanran forward.

Under a plum tree, Huang Fuchen tore off a plum blossom, hooked his lips and smiled deeply, as soft as catkins in the wind.

Ye Yanran stretched out her hand to take the plum blossom, her eyes were gloomy, and her voice murmured, "A hundred flowers bloom on their heads, see you in the ice and snow... ”

"Yan'er." Huang Fuchen stretched out his arms, hugged the woman's thin waist from behind, and hugged it tightly, "Yan'er... Like a place like this? If you like it, Ben Shuai will build a plum garden for you. ”

Huang Fuchen's words fell, his thin lips fell on the woman's ear and kissed softly, kissing warmly a little bit, and taking a bite of the woman's moist and small earlobe.

Not far away, a row of fir trees, a layer of white snow fell, under the trees, in a hidden place, Huang Fuzhuo stared at this scene with red eyes, a heart was torn apart, and hot tears overflowed his eyes.

The palm of his hand was covered with cedar bark, and the bark was torn apart stiffly, and little by little, blood marks were scraped out of the palm.

"Yes..." Huangfu Zhuo choked with a sour pain in his throat, his whole body stiffened, and his blood coagulated.

Under the plum tree, Huang Fuchen hugged Ye Yanran, his eyes were faintly full of tenderness, staring at the woman's reddened face, a burst of intoxication, suddenly lowered his head, took the woman's lips, and gently taunted him.

Ye Yanran trembled, closed her eyes, and the man's heavy breath lingered between her tongue.

"Bang~~!" A gunshot rang out.

A bullet flew from the diagonal side, hitting the plum tree behind Huang Fuchen, breaking a branch.

Huang Fuchen was suddenly alert, suddenly let go of his lips, and protected the woman behind him at once, "Be careful!" There is an ambush! ”

Ye Yanran stood behind Huang Fuchen, Huang Fuchen reached out and took the woman's hand, and his eyes fell on the place where the bullet flew.

"Bang" was another gunshot.

Huang Fuchen suddenly pressed Ye Yanran's body, hugged her, and rolled to the side, dodging the flying bullets.

Hiding under a plum tree, Huang Fuchen leaned on the trunk of the tree, quickly pulled out the pistol he was carrying, opened the safe, pointed the muzzle of the gun at that side, and pressed the door.

Ye Yanran hid behind Huang Fuchen, watching one bullet after another flying around her, her heart was pounding, and Huang Fuchen in front of her was calm and free, constantly raising her gun to shoot.

"Yan'er, be careful, follow me!" Huang Fuchen whispered to Ye Yanran behind him, pulling her to dodge quickly, flying between one plum tree after another.

Not far away, Huang Fuzhuo looked at this shootout in shock, and looked at the other side not far away, as if there was a group of people in ambush, it seemed that they had come to ambush Huang Fuchen.

Huang Fuchen looked at the plum blossom jungle again, Huang Fuchen pulled Ye Yanran to dodge quickly, and his heart sank, this Huang Fuchen caused trouble, if Ran'er suffers together, what should I do if I go crazy and hurt Ran'er?

At this time, Adjutant Chen, who was at the foot of the mountain, heard the gunshots halfway up the mountain, and hurriedly pulled out his gun and rushed up, counterattacking towards the place where the gun was fired.

"Bang bang bang~~!" A spear fell halfway up the mountain, startling away many winter beasts.

Huang Fuchen pulled Ye Yanran to walk around the mountain road quickly, and then walked in the opposite direction, and there was another gunshot.

Huang Fuchen suddenly hugged Ye Yanran and lay on the ground, "Lao Shizi bastard!" So many people were sent to ambush! ”

Ye Yanran listened to the man's curse, looked at the mountain road in front of her, and at the corner, there seemed to be a group of ambushes, "It seems that the news of your coming to Nanshan has leaked, and there are annihilations in the town army... ”

Ye Yanran's words came to this point, and she suddenly remembered, "It's Zhao Feng!" ”

"It's not her! She doesn't have the brain! Huang Fuchen fell coldly, raised the gun in his hand, and was about to shoot again, when there was a "click", and a hollow sound fell.

Ye Yanran looked at Huang Fuchen's side face, "No bullets?" ”

Huang Fuchen's eyes sank, and his gaze swept to a dry grass field behind him, the tall dead grass was cluttered and covered with snow.

Huang Fuchen grabbed Ye Yanran's arm, "Yan'er, you go over and hide, leave it to me here!" ”

When Ye Yanran heard this, she was slightly stunned, and quickly walked towards the snow-covered withered grass behind her, bending over for fear of attracting the enemy's attention.

Huang Fuchen saw that Ye Yanran did not hesitate at all, and resolutely hid, and a sense of loss slipped through his heart.

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