Qiandiewu interceded for Xiahou Yuan, which made Mo Feiyu angry and happy, her mood was very complicated, angry that she cared about other men, and she was glad that she didn't just have a man in her heart.\\

In this way, he still has a chance.

Compared with the anger, it was obviously the joy that was greater, because Mo Feiyu was not angry with Qiandiewu, but looked at her with a smile on his face, and said excitedly: "Butterfly Dance, it's really good." ”

"Huh...... Good what? "Thousand Butterfly Dance didn't quite understand why Mo Feiyu was so happy, it would be a little difficult to guess him.

"I thought you wouldn't care about other men except Jimo Wuxuan, but it doesn't seem to be true."

"There are a lot of men I care about, Wuming, Jiang Xuan, Shi Qingyun, Gui Haifeng, Yuan Shenyu, I care about them, it's just a kind of friend-to-friend concern, don't be mistaken."

It turns out that he is happy for this kind of thing, what a ridiculous reason!

"But Xiahou Yuan is different."

"What's the difference?"

"You have a deep friendship with Wuming and others, so naturally it's a different story, but you have no friendship with Xiahou Yuan, but you also care about him so much, do you have an ulterior relationship with him?"

"You just have an ulterior relationship with him, I'm too lazy to mind your business, I'm going back to sleep." Thousand Butterfly Dance didn't want to show too much sympathy, so as not to pull out the mess, so she turned and left.

At this moment, someone brought the salt and sent it to Mo Feiyu, "Master, the salt is here." ”

Mo Feiyu looked at the salt in front of him, grabbed a handful with his hand, and said coldly: "If you really don't care about Xiahou Yuan, then if I rub salt on his wound, you shouldn't feel distressed, right?" ”

"You" Qian Butterfly Dance stopped, turned her back to Mo Feiyu, won her heart, and replied indifferently and ruthlessly, "Whatever you want." ”

"Okay, then I'll put salt on every wound in Xiahou Yuan." Mo Feiyu said to do it, and really rubbed salt on Xiahou Yuan's wound.

"Hmm......" The salt touched the wound, the pain doubled, Xiahou Yuan woke up in pain, and couldn't help but let out a trace of pain Shen Yin, slowly opened his eyes, and saw Mo Feiyu dimly, but he only saw Mo Feiyu, and the others didn't see it, even if it hurt him, he could laugh and sneer: "Mo Feiyu, apart from being able to do this kind of shady thing in the dark, what else can you do?" A person like you, who lives in the shadows, cannot be the lord of the world. ”

"You don't believe it? Then I'll leave you breathe and let you see with your own eyes what I look like in the world. ”

"Leave me alone, aren't you afraid that you will live to get out of the way, and then spoil your big thing?"

"Don't be afraid. Because you'll never be able to escape. After Mo Feiyu finished speaking, he rubbed salt on Xiahou Yuan's other wound, secretly observed Qiandiewu's reaction, and found that she was indifferent, so he continued to rub salt on Xiahou Yuan.

He wanted to see how hard this woman's heart could be.

"Hmm......" Xiahou Yuan gritted his teeth, endured the pain, no matter how painful it was, he only groaned softly, he would never shout, he was arrogant, and his perseverance was very strong.

The butterfly is Mo Yu pair. Li Qing admired Xiahou Yuan's arrogance and strength very much, and thought about the crown prince Xiahou Ran, so he compared the two brothers, and found that Xiahou Ran couldn't compare with Xiahou Yuan.

Xiahou Yuan is a low-key person, and he doesn't fight with anyone on the surface, so many people ignore his existence.

This person is hidden deeply!

"Xiahou Yuan, among all the princes, you are the strongest one, if you can, I would love to be friends with you. But alas, we can only be enemies. Mo Feiyu also admired Xiahou Yuan, but no matter how much he admired, he couldn't make him forget that the person in front of him was an enemy, so he smeared salt on him even harder.

"Even if you're willing to be friends with me, I don't want to." Xiahou Yuan retorted with a sneer, the pain in his body seemed to have numbed him, and he didn't feel anything anymore.

He has experienced life and death, seen all kinds of things in the world, and been to hell, what is this little pain?

"You're really an arrogant person, I want to see how proud you can be? I will have people sprinkle salt on your wounds every day, so that your wounds will not only not heal, but will slowly become inflamed and fester. ”

"A person who only tortures the soft body is a superficial person."

"Hard mouth, let me see how hard you still have a hard mouth?" Mo Feiyu was scolded by Xiahou Yuan for being 'superficial', very unhappy, grabbed a large handful of salt and wiped the wounds on his body, and rubbed it a few times.

"Hmm......" This time, Xiahou Yuan made a little sound in pain, his forehead was full of cold sweat, and he seemed to be about to be unbearable, but he didn't have any intention of bowing his head, and his arrogance was still there.

Thousand Butterfly Dance couldn't stand it anymore and opened her mouth to stop it, "That's enough, don't put salt on his wounds anymore." ”

Hearing this voice, Xiahou Yuan realized that Dao Thousand Butterfly Dance was present, tried to raise his head, looked at him, and said happily: "Butterfly Dance ......"

The title of Butterfly Dance made Mo Feiyu feel unpleasant to hear it, and he suspected that there was an ulterior relationship between Xiahou Yuan and Thousand Butterfly Dance.

"Butterfly Dance, it's so affectionate, let me think about it, it seems that Jimo Wuxuan also called her like this. Xiahou Yuan, what is your relationship with her? ”

"Friendship." Xiahou Yuan replied very directly.

This answer made Qiandiewu very satisfied, coupled with the arrogance and perseverance she saw just now, she really admired Xiahou Yuan, and unconsciously regarded him as a friend, so she interceded for him, "Mo Feiyu, even if it is to sell me face, don't torture him anymore." ”

"Why do I want to sell you this face?" Mo Feiyu asked mockingly, and then smeared salt on Xiahou Yuan's body.

"You don't have to plead with him, this kind of person, the more you bow to him, the more arrogant he becomes." Xiahou Yuan endured the pain in his body and persuaded Qiandiewu, the joy in his heart had already covered the pain.

He knew that it was impossible for him to be with Thousand Butterfly Dance, but it was also a happy thing to get her attention, at least there were still people in this world who cared about him.

"I thought that the people of the Xiahou family were all soft bones who were greedy for life and afraid of death, but I didn't expect that there would be a person with a backbone?"

"Mo Feiyu, you're no better, are you?"

"It's better than your prisoner."

Mo Feiyu was unhappy because of a few words, and began to torture Xiahou Yuan again.

Qian Diewu stepped forward, knocked over the big bowl containing salt to the ground, and then pushed Mo Feiyu's hand away, preventing him from smearing salt on Xiahou Yuan's body again, and scolded angrily: "Mo Feiyu, are you crazy enough?" Do you know that you are very annoying now. I have no objection to you snatching the Xiahou family's country, but you always use such despicable and shameless means, it is really shameless. If you are a real man, then go for it with dignity and integrity. ”

Qiandiewu came to the rescue, which made Xiahou Yuan throb, and he almost couldn't hide his heart for her.

"Haven't you heard of such a saying? How despicable the Xiahou family was back then, I will repay them as despicable as they were, so that they can know how shameless their ancestors were. "Mo Feiyu didn't get angry because of the Thousand Butterfly Dance that knocked over the salt, and when facing her, he always couldn't bear to take out the 'ruthless' treatment.

"You are sick, you should go for treatment, it is a heart disease."

"I heard that you are familiar with the "Hundred Herbs Sutra", and you have a little bit of research on medical science, and you even recognize Jiang Yeli as your father-in-law, I think you know a little bit about medical skills, why don't you help me treat it?"

"You ......" Qian Diewu couldn't believe that her three-inch incorruptible tongue couldn't argue with Mo Feiyu.

She was speechless.

"If you're worried that your medical skills are not good, it's okay, I'll wait slowly, and wait for the day when your medical skills are superb to cure my illness."

"Maniac."

"Madness is also a disease, Butterfly Dance, can you cure it?"

"I ...... Ahem...... "The yin qi in the dungeon is very heavy, very damp, and dirty, and the Thousand Butterfly Dance has been staying for a while, and the body is a little unbearable.

Xiahou Yuan knew the physical condition of Qiandiewu and ordered Mo Feiyu, "Take her away, she can't stand the humidity here." ”

"I don't need you to teach me." Mo Feiyu replied to Xiahou Yuan very unhappily, and then picked up Qiandie Wuheng, intending to take her away.

Qian Diewu was reluctant to let Mo Feiyu hug her, and shouted angrily: "Mo Feiyu, you let me down, hurry up." ”

Except for Wuxuan, she didn't like any man to hug her like this.

"I don't want to let go. I'll take you back to your room to rest, you're tired today, and I'll talk about it tomorrow if there's anything to do. Mo Feiyu didn't let go, and insisted on carrying Qiandie back to the room.

"Mo Feiyu, you bastard, let me down, if you hear it, let me down." 13acv。

"You put me down."

Along the way, Thousand Butterfly Dance was shouting and struggling, but it was useless.

Xiahou Yuan saw everything in his eyes, and the man's intuition told him that Mo Feiyu also liked the Thousand Butterfly Dance. Maybe this is a good thing, if Mo Feiyu likes the Thousand Butterfly Dance, then it won't hurt her, he can rest assured, the most important thing now is to find a way to escape from here, and then come to save people.

"Master......" Mei Ji had tears in her eyes, and her heart hurt when she didn't leave with a thousand butterflies. The master has never treated her well like this, and she is really envious of Thousand Butterfly Dance.

The master said that Thousand Butterfly Dance was just a bargaining chip for him to deal with Jimo Wuxuan, but how did she feel as if it wasn't?

"Mei Ji, wake up, the master doesn't have that heart for you." Li Qing reminded Mei Ji that she didn't want her to fall too deep, lest she end up in the same fate as Cuirou.

Cui Rou was just lucky, and with the help of Thousand Butterfly Dance, he was able to save her life, and he didn't think that Mei Ji would be so lucky.

"I don't believe it, when I heal the scar on my mouth, the master will definitely like me." Mei Ji is reluctant to give up, but she is just hard-mouthed, in fact, she understands it very well.

If the master liked her, he would have wanted her a long time ago, and he wouldn't have touched her even now.

Even so, she doesn't give up, the master doesn't like her, it's enough that she likes the master.

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