Mu Lang was very unhappy when he saw Youyu's questioning eyes: "What kind of eyes do you have, don't believe me?" If you don't believe it, open it up, Lu Gongzi, it's like a fake. ”

Youyu saw Lu Gongzi when he was in the Imperial Doctor's Mansion, with double eyelids and big ears, looking like a very crisp face, and the recognition was very high, which made people unforgettable. But Mu Lang's eyes, some fish dare not believe it.

A fish untied the hemp rope tied to the mouth of the sack against Mu Lang's unhappy face, and then poured the man out. The ticket was tied up with five flowers, and it almost became a mummy, but despite this, it is not difficult to find that the figure of the ticket is excellent, and Lu Gongzi in Youyu's memory is a weak and sick man, how can he have such a figure, and this figure seems to have been seen anywhere, very familiar.

"Lu Gongzi is a weak scholar, as for the bundle is so solid, the rope is so thick to tie the cow."

The men covered their faces with black scarves, and Mu Lang cautiously clenched his sword, vigilant to break free from the reins and fight back.

"He's still a weak scholar? We almost lost everything. ”

The ticket seemed to sense something, and suddenly gave up breaking free and accepted the reality. Fish are on alert, which is an animal-like feigned death response, waiting for the enemy to let their guard down and take the opportunity to flee or launch a counterattack. Hmph, how can this escape the eyes of the fish. Youyu pinched the ticket throat with his right hand to prevent him from fighting back, and quickly removed his blindfold with his left hand.

Under the torches, what a fish saw was a pair of tiger eyes that had once bewitched them suddenly opened...

The fish reflexively withdrew his hand, hurriedly retreated two meters away, panicked, and took several breaths to calm down.

Mu Lang looked at the frightened Youyu suspiciously, then at the pair of cold eyes, and asked, "Guo Tanfu, is he your enemy?" ”

"Idiot, you caught the wrong creature, didn't he just don't... It's not Lu Gongzi, he's a court official who knows me. Youyu began to wonder if Mu Lang and his group were face blind, Feng Danmiao's appearance was not the same concept as that Lu Gongzi at all.

Caught the wrong one? Mu Lang couldn't get up, his feelings declined, and he picked up the sack and put it on Feng Danmiao's head again. "Isn't he Lu Gongzi? We watched in the dark for a while, and the Imperial Doctor personally cooked medicine for him. ”

This... What kind of logic is this, cooking medicine by hand is not necessarily the love of father and son, it may be a year-old friend, or it may be an unruly love!

"It's troublesome now, if he recognizes me and reports it to the court, I'll be finished. Bearded, you explain and explain, you went with Mu Lang, why can't you argue that he beat you that day! ”

"I... I can't see clearly at night (night blindness). ”

Youyu covered his forehead badly, he can't let him go now, he is a liar, and he is extremely cunning and smart, in case he escapes and complains to Cangluan, it is a small matter for him to be pursued, and it is a big matter for the old man to be wiped out by the nine clans. Youyu shook his head in annoyance, planning to get a recipe first and then deal with him.

Youyu looked at the thumb-thick rope tied to Feng Danmiao's body, and said in confusion: "Change an iron shackle, such a thin rope is tied to the chicken." ”

Mu Lang was at a loss: "Guo Tanfu, you just said that the rope is thick." ”

Youyu didn't want to explain, but he still explained: "I thought you were tying up a scholar who was powerless, but you caught the founding general, and you must use iron shackles, the kind that is thickened." ”

Wait, some fish were shocked to find that their tone was hopelessly a little worshipful.

Feng Danmiao was forced to put on another "golden armor" on the mummy's head, and the men tied Feng Danmiao to the stake, and the night was already in the fourth watch, and they were so tired that they fell asleep on the ground.

There is a fish but it is difficult to sleep, he is in front of his eyes, after more than a year and a half, he did not want to be a wolf on the day of reunion and become a prisoner in his hands. You Yu can't say that he is happy in his heart, but there is a second of the pleasure of being the emperor of God: after all, I am the king, you are a minister, and if you are a prisoner, you will not want to be a slave owner...

Youyu quietly approached Feng Danmiao, and there was a heavy smell of medicine on his body, which should have been cooked for him by the imperial doctor. He wasn't asleep either, and his chest was heaving so badly that it seemed to be deprived of oxygen. Only then did Youyu realize that the air in the sack was stuffy, so he quickly tore open the sack and wrapped his eyes in a black scarf.

"Uh-uh..."Feng Danmiao's mouth made a broken sound, as if she had something to say.

Seeing his pitiful struggle, a fish temporarily removed the cloth that strangled his mouth. Feng Danmiao breathed a sigh of relief, moved her stiff mouth, and said weakly: "Water, thirsty." ”

There was a fish with a bowl of water, and he had no intention of sympathizing with him, but for the sake of saving him, he thought that he should be merciful to him. A fish brought the bowl close to his mouth, and his lips were glued with dew, and he quickly lowered his head and wanted to swallow violently.

Want to drink? Not allowed. A fish stubbornly sprinkled water on him, and he wanted him to taste what he couldn't ask for. It's only because I once admired him too much, so that it would be worthless like a stall.

"Water... Give me water. ”

Youyu's heart was twisted and splashed with water on him again, and he said arrogantly in his heart: The last bowl was not given to you because of Mo Yilou, and this bowl was not given to you because of the king of Chen.

Although they couldn't see each other's faces clearly in the dim firelight, Youyu still saw Feng Danmiao raise his head, and he clenched his fists, as if he was enraged. "You can't give me water."

The fish stubbornly fought with him, grabbed him by the throat and clasped him on a stake. He squirmed his throat with thirst, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down in the palm of the fish. His neck was blazing, and perhaps the heart of a fish was blazing, and immediately there was a burst of electricity from the palm of his hand, which flowed all over his body. Youyu couldn't help but shudder, and quickly withdrew his hand.

Feng Danmiao sat up straight and faced Youyu, although she was blindfolded, she seemed to be looking at him with her eyes open: "Is it interesting?" Feng Danmiao hated being teased, he should be angry, but for some reason he couldn't get angry, he had a feeling that this was not provoking, but an act of being angry for no reason. Feng Danmiao thought for a long time, sniffed, sniffing the breath in the air, a little déjà vu.

"Ahh

Feng Danmiao frowned, raised her head and groaned in pain, secreting sweat on her forehead.

Okay, you win.

Youyu didn't want to kill him, so he hurriedly brought him a bowl of water to feed him and drink it all, covered his forehead, and wiped the sweat off his face.

Feng Danmiao felt a little more comfortable after drinking the water, as if she had tasted the sweetness, and said calmly: "I think I like you, can you take off my earbuds and talk well?" ”

Give a little sunshine and it will flood, don't be so arrogant~

Youyu was so angry that he pinched Feng Danmiao's throat again, can you change cp frequently if you are handsome!

Feng Danmiao raised her head with her hands tied, like a deer that could only be slaughtered: "Can I be your slave?" ”

What's going on? The style of painting has become so fast that some fish are a little caught off guard, and in this situation, they are like a beast. The great general who once stood up to the sky and the earth actually longed to be his slave, what about his lofty posture, and the arrogance that he taught people not to dare to climb? He's a cunning liar who either shakes or cheats.

"Don't believe me? You put your hand on my chest. ”

Suspiciously, the fish put his hand on his strong chest, which was hotter than his neck, plopping and plopping... His heart was beating extremely fast, and he seemed to be forcibly restraining his surging heart and pretending to be calm. A person can lie with his mouth, but his heartbeat will never lie. But what does his heartbeat mean, empathy, don't fall in love, or is it just a person who doesn't refuse?

Youyu can't wait to punch him: Little rabbit teeth, don't be too profligate!

"Are you still satisfied?" He asked cautiously.

His voice was so deep that the fish listened to it so much that his bones were almost crisp. Youyu was stunned blankly, with an innocent expression on his face, Lu Yao knew that the horsepower had been seen for a long time, and after two years, Youyu really saw Feng Danmiao's face, it turned out that he was a casual and obscene gentleman. In front of the three armies, he is dignified, but at night, in front of strangers, he is a complete.

Youyu's anger was all concentrated on his fingertips, and he slammed the bean on his chest with all his might, gritting his teeth.

Feng Danmiao's whole body trembled, her limbs tightened, she frowned deeply, pursed her mouth very restrainedly and held her breath, and finally she was tortured, and she couldn't bear to squeeze out a trace of painful moaning in her teeth, which was extremely sexy. "Uh~"

His heart was beating faster and faster, and Youyu began to suspect that Feng Danmiao had a dual personality, and the current personality was unexpectedly "enchanting". Every time he exerted force, he couldn't bear to look up and gasp, and a fish felt an unknown liquid flowing out of his nose, a fishy smell.

The bearded man woke up rubbing his eyes, and saw a fish in the light of the fire, and the two of them were inexplicably leaning together. "What are you doing, colt?"

"I..."Youyu hurriedly let go, like a thief who had been caught, and defended, "Massage, massage." ”

Massage? The massage is good. The bearded eyes were shining: "Guo Tanfu, my back is tight." ”

"You go playing!"