Seeing her struggling, his face sank, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and he threatened in a cold voice: "If you move again, I will throw you down." ”

Hearing the sound, Mo Nancheng's struggling movements stopped instantly. If you fall from this height, you will not die or be disabled. Her life was saved by the goddess with her life, so she must not be fine. After a moment of silence, she softened her tone, and said softly to him in a soft tone that did not provoke him, "Let me go." It's mine...... My friend's body is still in the inn, and I can't let it go. At least let her be buried in the ground. ”

"When people die, it's the same wherever they die." There was a bit of contempt and ridicule in his unwarm voice, as if mocking her feudal idea that the dead must be buried in peace. He glanced at the painting on the ground that was chasing after them, a trace of complicated emotions crossed his eyes, he frowned, and said tepidly, "That young man has good ability, as a slave, he is better than you." ”

After a while, I heard him add lightly: "I look better than you." ”

There were too many slots, and Mo Nancheng, who didn't know where to vomit for a while, paused slightly, then struggled slightly, and simply said bluntly: "Let me down, I didn't plan to go with you, let alone be your slave." "Everything is your brain.

He adjusted his body posture, and landed on someone else's roof like a dragonfly, and threw her down without mercy, looking at her condescendingly, with a gloomy face. After a while, he slowly spoke: "Are you playing this seat?" The voice was low and slow without the slightest fluctuation, and the clear exhalation of each word made people feel as if they were in an ice cellar.

Shocked by the cold and noble overlord aura exuded from him, he didn't notice for a moment that his self-proclaimed name had been changed to "Main Seat", and he was so cold that he couldn't speak. subconsciously took a few steps back, and then sat on the eaves with a weak leg.

"In that case, you can go." Hearing this, before Mo Nancheng could breathe a sigh of relief, he listened to him again, "But he wants to go with me." ”

Following his line of sight, she couldn't help but twist her eyebrows when she saw the painting dust coming here not far away. If she refuses again, it is likely to anger the cold man in front of her, who kills people without blinking, and after a while, she said lightly: "Aren't you looking for your subordinates, we can help you find them together, stay here for a few days, and it's not too late to leave together when you find your subordinates." ”

Worried that he would not agree, he hurriedly added: "I have a mansion here, the environment is good, and several cooks in the family were originally cooks in the best local restaurants." Bao Jun is satisfied. You've been looking for your subordinates, and you must not have had much rest, so why don't you come to my house for a few days, and we'll find your subordinates for you, as long as your subordinates haven't left, you'll be able to find them. ”

Thinking of his subordinates who left him to take care of themselves, Hua Xiaoyan frowned deeply. After a while, he nodded, which was considered an agreement.

Seeing that he agreed, Mo Nancheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that the house was pitifully looking at his painting Bangchen, he cast a reassuring look at him, and then turned his head sideways to Hua and said, "Then let's go back to the inn first." ”

Back to the inn, the inn was already full of many officers and soldiers, the people who had run out surrounded the inn, barely squeezed into the crowd to take a look inside, the shopkeeper was kneeling on the ground tremblingly answering the questions of several officers and soldiers, in order to be able to better see the situation inside, Mo Nancheng squeezed reluctantly in front again, but suddenly someone grabbed her wrist, and then pulled her out of the crowd with a force, and staggered into a familiar embrace with a faint lotus fragrance.

The person holding her kept trembling, and his voice was trembling all the time in his mouth, "It's okay, it's okay".

She felt a sour feeling in her heart, looked up at the person holding her, the cold and narrow phoenix eyes were faintly filled with tears, which were full of happiness and uneasiness, her face was pale, and her bloodless ice lips trembled slightly, and she kept calling her name as if she had regained a treasure. After a long time, his body gradually stopped trembling and gradually calmed down. But although he calmed down, he still refused to let go of her, as if he would lose her as soon as he let go.

After a while, he reluctantly let go of the hand that was holding her, and grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and his eyes were filled with the deep worry and nervousness that could not be dissolved, and the fear and overwhelm that almost lost her. Then he yelled at her, "Didn't I tell you not to go out!" Why do you always refuse to listen to me! ”

The cold voice was stained with a hint of forbearance anger, and he grabbed her shoulder and inadvertently tightened it.

"Do you know how frightened I was when I received the news and rushed here to see the corpse of the forgotten time and you were not here! I almost, almost ......" His voice suddenly took on a choked tone, and he couldn't speak for the rest of the day. For a moment, he glared at her viciously and yelled at her, "Do you have to torture me like this! Are you so happy torturing me! Do you have to ask me to tie you to me all the time to make me feel at ease! Monan City, you ...... Don't torture me, I'm scared, I'm really scared. I can't imagine what I'd be like without you, I'd be crazy! Monan City, I'm going crazy! I can't live without you, I can't lose you. Please, don't torture me, don't be so cruel to me......"

As he spoke, his tone gradually softened, and there was even a hint of pleading at the end.

His voice grew softer and softer, reaching the back, so that Mo Nancheng couldn't hear what he was muttering to himself incoherently alone. Suddenly, he kissed her lips fiercely in front of everyone, like the last time he kissed her, very intense, he couldn't tell whether he was kissing or biting, his lips were faintly painful, and his mouth was filled with a strong smell of rust, but the two didn't care at all, and they were still kissing fiercely.

For a long time, it wasn't until Mo Nancheng began to lack oxygen that Yan Qianfan slowly let go of her. Then he hugged her into his arms, and his body began to tremble uneasily again.

She was worried for a while, but she didn't know how to appease the insecure and arrogant man in front of her, so she could only reach out and hug him tightly and caress his back with her hand. Thinking of forgetting the beginning of the time, she finally found someone to cry about, she immediately couldn't help crying, so she couldn't help crying, so she couldn't control it, and cried all the way in public, without any image, crying silently: "Woo, Qianfan, goddess her, Shi Chushe, in order to protect me, she whined......"

Seeing her crying so sadly, Yan Qianfan felt even more indescribably distressed in her heart, and she used her clean sleeve to wipe her tears in a panic, but the tears couldn't stop flowing. Later, he simply hugged her back into his arms, gently rested his chin on her head, and softly made a lifelong promise to her: "I know the way." Don't be afraid, I'm still here, I'll always be with you, I promise. ”