Yanbei.

Mo Han was followed by a shadow guard with a mask on his face, and followed him all the way to the Holy Maiden's palace.

A few slaves passed by carrying stretchers.

"Lord Priest. ”

"Lord Priest. ”

"Lord Priest. ”

These slaves were all from the saint's side, and their faces were branded with marks that were different from those of other slaves, and the word 'king' was on their brows......

Mo Han's gaze swept over the stretcher they were carrying, and on it were all tall and strong-looking men.

It's just that further up, their faces are the same color.

Passive indulgence is excessive, and they are squeezed dry one by one.

"Can the holy maiden leave the palace?" Mo Han asked the servant.

"Not yet. The slave said.

After saluting, the slave carried the sturdy men who had been used up to the house.

Mo Han continued to walk towards the palace.

The sturdy men who had run out were carried out of the holy woman's dormitory one after another.

The next wave of men who were ready were led by the slaves to wait outside the dormitory.

On a cold day, they bare-chested and bare-backed one by one.

Only the lower half of the body is wearing a pair of trousers, which is convenient to be picked up when the time comes.

Don't cause trouble for the saints.

"Lord Priest. ”

"Lord Priest. ”

"Lord Priest. ”

The priest Mo Han is a popular person in front of the saint and is deeply respected in the Yanbei grassland.

Mo Han looked at them and nodded slightly.

After sweeping around their appearances, there seemed to be some disappointment on their faces, and there would be no second Xiao Beiye.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, ahh

"Uh-huh-hmm

A burst of gasps came from inside the dormitory.

And Mo Han's face looked as usual.

Although these sturdy men waiting outside seem to have grown all their hair, some of them are purely raised too well, developed too fast, and are a little anxious to grow, in fact, they are still the age of a bear boy who is not half the age of a bear boy.

Hearing a wave of waves* coming from the dormitory, they all blushed and red-faced.

Suddenly, there was a 'bang' sound, and the door of the dormitory was slammed open by a huge bare object.

Then there was another muffled 'bang', and the huge and smooth object landed on the jade steps.

The man's head was on the edge of the stone steps, and the blood overflowing from the back of his head oozed out, flowing down the stone steps little by little.

He opened his eyes with great force, only to see that another huge object was also thrown out of the dormitory, and for him lying on the jade steps, it was like falling from the sky and smashing straight on his body.

The blood that spilled from the back of his head on the jade steps was a little bit of blood flowing down, maybe it could be stopped, but after the brother who fell from the sky smashed directly on him, the blood began to flow down the back of his head, and it couldn't be stopped........

"Come back ......"

The second, when the man who was thrown out of the dormitory pressed on him, he had no sense, and his soul floated into the air.

When he was dying, he seemed to say, "."

........

Mo Han looked at the three people who were thrown out of the dormitory by the holy maiden, and his expression was still the same.

Until a servant came out of the dormitory and said to him respectfully, "Lord Priest, you can go in." ”

After Mo Han entered, he felt that the servant had called him too early.

There are also saints and men on the bed.

"Useless stuff!"

It was huge.

The draped veil is translucent.

The veil woven of gold silk should not be covered, so that the spring color inside looks more than enough for the people outside.

I saw that in the veil, the purple clothes waved, and the next moment, a slippery object flew out of Mo Han's eyes, and then there was a scream outside the dormitory.

The look on Mo Han's face was still the same!

I saw him walk slowly to the bed, salute, "Greetings to the Holy Maiden." ”

"Uneasy. ”

A cold voice came out of the bed with a habitual charm.

Then, a wave of heat suddenly broke the curtain that hung down, and the spring color on the couch was unobstructed.

There is only one man, boy, little boy left on the couch?

It looks very tender.

Unlike the ones who were thrown out one after another, and unlike the ones who were led by slaves to wait outside the dormitory, the child was clothed.

And the clothes on his body are gorgeous, and the colors are very heavy, which is in stark contrast to his pale little face.

Mo Han couldn't figure out his specific age, but he just looked very tender and young.

The saint lay on the couch with one arm on her shoulder, and reached sideways to hook the child's chin.

Although the child's face was pale and his body trembled like chaff, he obediently crawled over.

Like a puppy, the saint scratched his jaw, and he cooperated with the rubbing in her palm.

It's just that those eyes never dared to raise their eyes to look at people, and only caught a glimpse of the snow-white shoulders of the Holy Maiden, and his eyes seemed to have been blown up by two bundles of gunpowder.

The holy woman looked at Mo Han, "How much did you hide from me?"

"........" Mo Han stiffened his head and raised his head, "Holy Maiden......."

Chu Jue scratched the little boy's jaw, the little boy didn't dare to laugh, he couldn't bear the tears, Chu Jue seemed to like to look at the little things with teary eyes and hazy deer-like appearance.

"Afraid I know too much sadness?"

Mo Han immediately shook his head, "Of course the Holy Maiden will not be sad because of a man. ”

"If this man is Xiao Beiye. Chu Jue's voice paused, and now he thought, "I will." ”

Mo Han: "........" He didn't know what to say.

"What do you think Xiao Beiye means?"

"When he took the fief of Jinzhou that Emperor Dog rewarded him, did he suddenly want to open the butcher's knife and become a Buddha?"

"I heard that he doesn't even have the power of a human being now. ”

"What does he rely on to suppress the life and death Gu in his body every day? Is it his love that has long been ghostly?"

Saying that, Chu Jue chuckled, Mo Han was better away, only to see that the little boy's body was trembling, and his eyes that had already been full of tears were crackling and falling down.

"Then what's the name of the ninth princess?"

Mo Han replied respectfully: "Nine princesses Yunqi." ”

"Oh, Yunqi. Chu Jue read it again, "Xiao Beiye, Yunqi, when I heard the names of these two people together, I felt that it was an unruly love that could not end well. ”

Mo Han: "......." If you just put the names of the two people together, you really can't hear anything.

But whatever the saint says, she is what she is.

The saint said that the two of them would not die well, and that something might happen between them tomorrow.

"That rebel ......" Mo Han pondered and spoke, wanting to ask the Holy Maiden what to do with Xiao Beiye this time, and he could do it.

But he had just begun when his voice was interrupted by the saint.

"I don't have a long memory!" Chu Jue twisted his eyebrows and scolded, "How many times have you said it, don't say in front of me that he is a rebel, a rebel!"

The saint is moody, and when she says a title that she is used to saying on weekdays, she doesn't know how to poke her lung tubes.

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

"It's a humble job that doesn't have a long memory. ”

"The Holy Maiden is angry!"

Mo Han knelt on the ground and pleaded guilty.

Unlike the others, Mo Han has been working for the Holy Maiden from the beginning after all.

Therefore, Mo Han knows best the moodiness of the saint and the uncertainty of the weather.

It is also clearest of all that the tone of the saint's voice is so gloomy that she will then kill people.

To what extent, if a person kneels down and kowtows and admits his mistake, he will escape his life.

Mo Han knelt on the ground and kowtowed to admit his mistake, and saw that the expression on the face of the saint on the couch seemed to have eased somewhat, and his heart slowly fell back from his throat.

Chu Jue squinted at Mo Han, "Anyway, he is also the man who slept with me, you call him a rebel, where do you want to put me?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Mo Han hurriedly said, "My subordinates know that they are wrong. ”

Here in Chu Jue, there is a division between the man she has slept with and the man who has slept with her.

I don't know why she wants to be so divided.

I don't know why she is embarrassed to divide it like this.

She has slept with many men, and the man who has slept with her, as far as she can say, is only Xiao Beiye.

After she slept with Xiao Beiye, although she didn't publicize it widely, she made this matter a stir in a way that people tacitly knew each other.

The king of Yanbei and the holy maiden had already slept. This matter can not be hammered again in the eighteen tribes of Yanbei.

Chu Jue felt that Xiao Beiye wanted to kill him after he found out, and it was completely revenge.

After that incident, the eighteen tribes of Yanbei will only pass on that he is not taboo for men and women, not not to lift, it is just a life that has been pressed by men for a lifetime.

"Xiao Beiye bears me. Chu Jue's tone was very resentful, and after speaking, he scratched the little boy's face with his hand.

The skin of the little boy's face was soft and tender like a boiled egg after the shell was peeled, and she felt that it felt really good, and she kept scratching it, and the slender nails on the cardamom scratched the blood marks on the little boy's face.

She likes to look at a beautiful thing that has left traces of her own spoiling.

Of course, Mo Han knew that it was impossible for the saint to have any true feelings for Xiao Beiye.

To put it bluntly, the saint is the body of Xiao Beiye.

"How does the Holy Maiden want to punish Xiao Beiye?" he began to ask bravely.

"Look at whether he is casually playing with the nine princesses, or serious. Chu Jue said, "If Xiao Beiye really takes the initiative to be sincere to that Jiugong, it will make me sad too much." ”

Chu Jue's hand slowly slid on the little boy's neck, her five fingers were slender, her palm was larger than that of an ordinary woman, and the bones on the cold white skin were distinct, as long as she pinched it gently, she could break the neck of the little boy in front of her.

The little boy was scared, his eyes were full of fear, and he looked at her, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

"Don't be afraid. Chu Jue looked at the little thing in front of him with a smile, and spoke softly, not listening to her disgusted face, it was an extremely gentle voice, "I won't kill you." "She has a gorgeous face, like a female ghost, and the gentler the expression on it, the more terrifying it is.

"When you grow up, you're him. Chu Jue said to the little boy.

The little boy did not know who this 'he' was in the mouth of the saint.

Just seeing that the saint was hungry like a wolf at the mention of 'him', I felt terrified.

He was just a substitute for the saint.

He looked at the hungry wolf-like expression of the Holy Maiden, and he would have a feeling that if that 'he' appeared now, the Holy Maiden would definitely tear it into his stomach and suck it to the point that there was no scum left.

When the little boy's body moved slightly, Mo Han saw his side face and was immediately shocked.

.........

A slave girl walked in from outside the dormitory.

She was dressed in a slightly different garment from the slaves who served in the temple of the Holy Maiden.

"Report to the Holy Maiden. ”

Chu Jue raised his eyes to look at her, "What's the matter?"

"The ban in the dungeon has been broken again. The slave girl bowed her head and reported.

"Whether these two have a heart or something, even make me unhappy at the same time. ”

Chu Jue didn't strangle the little boy to death just now, but at this time, as if he was angry, he slammed the little boy he was pinching in his hand to the ground.

Mo Han stood in place, seeing that the holy maiden had teleported to the door of the dormitory, his hand pulled the wood that had slipped off her fragrant shoulder, and then stepped out of the dormitory.

Mo Han looked at the little boy on the ground and instructed the female slave girl in the dormitory, "Find a witch doctor to show him." ”

"Yes. ”

Mo Han glanced at the little boy on the ground again, and then chased after him.