Chapter 138: Yu Hun

Chapter 138: Domain Hun

Mu Qianxun saw that Mu Youchen was silent, his head was tilted, and he secretly looked at him, but the hand around his waist did not loosen at all.

The orange glow hit his face, warm and soft, and the corners of his mouth poured out a beautiful arc, like a fairy, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Mu Youchen turned his head and met her gaze, and his voice was magnetic and charming: "Is it good-looking?"

Mu Qianxun swallowed his saliva, his cheeks were inadvertently dyed a little crimson, and he replied weakly: "Good-looking, aren't you angry?"

"Angry, Xun'er made a mistake, should he also show something?" Mu Youchen smiled more and more evilly, pointing to his full red lips, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Mu Qianxun was awkward for a long time, her little hand wrapped around his neck, kissed him on the cheek, and wanted to escape.

The waist was violently buckled, a shadow hit, and the nose was a faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

The lip flap was attached to the lip flap, and the tongue slid in, ingesting the sweetness in her mouth, and the naughty and shy fragrant tongue wrapped up, tossing and turning.

A burst of messy footsteps sounded, startling the two who were intoxicated with a hot kiss, Mu Youchen stared at the woman in front of her with an unkind face, as if she wanted to eat her alive.

The woman in front of her was Yang Shumin, with tears on her face, and tears could be faintly seen, which looked poignant and moving.

was stunned by Mu Youchen's glare, and he only spoke: "Shu Min has seen His Royal Highness King Ling, Shu Min was retired by the fifth prince, and the Yang family was wiped out again, Shu Min really has no way out, begging King Ling to take him in!"

Yang Shumin dreamed of getting close to Mu Youchen, and she didn't look at how bad the people's expressions were, but now she actually had the courage to beg others to take her in.

Besides, Mu Qianxun was still standing on the side, if it weren't for the wrong scene, Mu Qianxun would have wanted to laugh out loud.

"Take it in? Why did this king take you in? After you are a sinner? Because you are as beautiful as a flower? Or because you disturbed the intimacy between this king and his wife? Believe it or not, if you don't leave, this king will take your life!"

Mu Youchen's words are more ruthless than one sentence, and every word is heart-wrenching.

Yang Shumin was stunned there, and even forgot to cry, why was he so ruthless, obviously so good to Mu Qianxun, she also wanted that kind of pampering, that kind of care!

Could it be that she was born with a rotten life, and deserved not to have such a good man, so she should be spit on and trampled on the soles of her feet?

She was unwilling, she wanted the position of Princess Ling, she wanted Mu Youchen to belong to her!

The sky is getting dark, and after an autumn rain, it is a little darker than usual, and the stars are twinkling, and there is a different kind of tranquility.

In the Smoke Cloud Palace, Mu Yunfan stood with his hands in his hands, staring at the candlestick on the table without saying a word.

After a long time, he said faintly: "I really owe you in my last life! You want me to tell the world that I, the emperor, have been cuckolded and brought for nearly 20 years, and I am still willing to do it, so I won't make the world laugh." ”

Murong Yun chuckled, lowered his head, and said in a determined tone: "I know that you will definitely help me, and you will definitely think of a good way to get the best of both worlds." ”

The two of them smiled tacitly.

This supreme emperor only has a moment of relaxation when facing Murong Yun, no wonder he often stays in the Yanyun Palace, and he is too lazy to deal with those concubines.

The princess's mansion, singing every night, since Yang Rui's death, no one is staring at it, and Mu Qianyin is becoming more and more indulgent.

I thought about it, and after Zhao Xuan was ready, she would sit firmly on her throne as the empress.

As everyone knows, Zhao Xuan is just using her interpersonal relationships and her status as a princess, in case anything goes wrong, she can still be a scapegoat.

Who would let go of the throne that he had won so hard, and give it away in vain, Zhao Xuan is not stupid, the women in the deep palace are more difficult than the other!

To the north of the Xia Kingdom, in a dilapidated city, Yang Xuyao was using a bowl of noodle soup with a dirty face, and he was much darker and thinner than before.

After escaping death from Yu Linwei's knife, he didn't dare to stay in the imperial city for a moment, and was abducted everywhere, and then he was desperately hurrying, all the way to the west, and he didn't know where it was.

He couldn't even sleep an Ansheng, and he was always suspicious that there were pursuers coming to arrest him, but in fact, no one found out that he was alive at all.

"Run, the thieves are here again!"

A sharp voice sounded, and the people on the street fled as if they had seen a ghost, and the vendors who set up stalls cleaned up their stalls if they could quickly clean up their stalls, and those who could not clean up their stalls simply abandoned their stalls and fled.

Yang Xuyao was baffled by this sudden scene, he hadn't encountered such a strange thing along the way, what kind of trouble was this, he hadn't even had time to finish a bowl of hot noodles!

He hurriedly grabbed a running passerby and asked in a loud voice, "What's going on?"

The passer-by did not answer his words, but struggled to break free, and disappeared with a smoke.

Yang Xuyao also realized that something was wrong, but he really couldn't figure out what could scare them like this, quicken his pace, and walk in the direction of the crowd, but he still fell behind.

Behind him, smoke and dust flew up, and the sound of gurgling resounded in the sky, as if he was about to sink the ground.

Yang Xuyao paused, turned his head stiffly, and his body was shrouded in a black shadow.

Looking up was several black-pressed monsters, crumpled all over, ears a few points bigger than a fan, noses long enough to climb around his neck three times, and sharp and pointed teeth emitting a glowing white light.

Yang Xuyao was frightened by the huge proboscis monster, and he finally understood why the people were running away.

Secretly complained in his heart, it was really "just out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den", he ran all the way to the border of this Xia country, but he never thought that he would still be unable to escape death.

The man on the proboscis monster glanced at Yang Xuyao and said in a stubborn Xia Guohua, "You're not a local?"

"Yes, I'm not a local, I'm from the Imperial City, please let me go!"

Yang Xuyao knelt down very spinelessly, facing this group of monsters, plus a few foreign men, the only thing he could think of was to kneel down and beg for mercy.

"Very good, the imperial city is here, then I can't let you go, and when the two countries go to war in the future, you can also sacrifice the battle flag, or blackmail the emperor of the Xia country to save you. ”

The foreign man laughed mockingly, and the several men who followed him also laughed, and their eyes were full of banter when they looked at Yang Xuyao.

"You misunderstood, I have long been disappointed in Xia Guo, and this time I have fled here. The Dog Emperor killed my entire family, how could he care about my life and death, isn't it ridiculous that you sacrifice the battle flag with the blood of a sinner of the Xia Kingdom?"

Yang Xuyao's forehead was covered with sweat, and his arms supporting the ground were trembling slightly, he was afraid of death, he didn't want to die so inexplicably.

The foreign man hesitated, looked at Yang Xuyao over and over again, rubbing his chin with a somewhat rough finger, his eyes flickering, and he had his own calculations in his heart.

A few years ago, the chess pieces buried in the Xia Kingdom didn't know if they could still come in handy.

If what the person in front of him said is true, it is equivalent to knowing the lifeblood of the Imperial City of the Xia Kingdom, and it will definitely have great benefits for attacking the Xia Kingdom in the future, and such a good opportunity can not be wasted.

The foreign man waved his hand: "Since you have an enmity with the Emperor of the Xia Kingdom, why don't you go back with us! When the two countries go to war, you will be the hero of my domain." ”

Yang Xuyao finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as they can live, it seems that they will not be embarrassed for themselves.

It's better to go back with them than to flee everywhere, and as for treason or something, he doesn't care, anyway, isn't he just running away with the hat of treason.

As soon as his waist tightened, his long nose was just across Yang Xuyao's body, and he rose into the air, and suddenly Yang Xuyao was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body.

Yang Xuyao was arranged to ride with the foreign man's men, sitting on this big guy with rough skin and thick flesh, always unsteady, suspecting that this big guy would throw it down at any time and then trample it to death.

Wiping the cold sweat on his head, he smiled at the subordinate in a good-natured manner: "What kind of species is this big guy? Why don't you ride a horse?"

"I don't even know elephants, these are the warriors of our country, those horses you call them, our warriors can step into bloody mud with one foot!"

The subordinate held his head up proudly, as if a monarch was in dialogue with his subjects, with an innate self-confidence.

Yang Xuyao looked at the direction they were moving in surprise, and asked puzzledly: "Aren't you going back to your own country?

The foreign man glanced back at Yang Xuyao, and his gloomy eyes were filled with dissatisfaction:

"You should ask what you should ask, you shouldn't ask, you better keep your mouth shut, I don't like people who talk a lot.

Do you think that we have come out once just to take you back? When we have plundered enough, we will return, you should keep your eyes open and watch!"

Yang Xuyao shut up stupidly, his heart was depressed, how could he be said to be a waste, the worst thing is that he still has to suffer obediently.

In the next few days, Yang Xuyao was completely shocked by their actions, the place they went was simply hell on earth, and they were "as good as the demons".

All the people they chased were trampled into pulp by the elephants, and their faces were unrecognizable, their bones shattered, and their stomachs overflowed.

Money and jewelry, even more can't escape their eyes, and in the past few days, they have been looting a lot of money.

But if a woman with some looks falls into their hands, it will be even more difficult to escape the doom, and most of them will be unbearably raped in turns, and they will be killed on the spot.

No, the woman in front of her, who looks like she is only ten ** years old, will be the next ghost.

Just when Yang Xuyao was in a daze, the leader's eyes fell directly on him, and he stretched out his finger to point at him: "Go!

Yang Xuyao's eyes glared at the boss, and he asked uncertainly, "Me?"

"Yes, you!"

Yang Xuyao walked towards the helpless little girl, thinking of everything he had experienced in the past few days, even if he was not a good person, he was not interested in this girl at the moment, but he did not dare to resist the leader's order.