Xiao Mo'er was startled by her own thoughts, and couldn't help but blush in her panic.

Yang Moyun couldn't help but be stunned when she looked at such a little Mo'er, who looked like a very ripe apple, waiting for someone to pick it.

"Hmm......" Xiao Mo'er just wanted to open her mouth to break this embarrassment, but Yang Moyun grabbed her red lips, Xiao Mo'er was startled, and quickly struggled. Unexpectedly, Yang Moyun kissed deeper and deeper, pried open the tooth shell and drove straight in, successfully plundering her delicate lilac tongue. Xiao Mo'er resisted again at first, but later she gradually responded clumsily.

"What are you doing?" Just when Xiao Mo'er thought she was going to suffocate in this gentle sea, she heard a familiar roar. The two were startled and separated. I couldn't help but look at the source of the sound. A brocade boy in a blue shirt, with a guard-like figure standing behind him. Beside them were the old man in the valley and another Taoist priest of the Wind Immortal Dao Bone.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Mo'er couldn't help but scream, everything was unexpected.

"Looks like I shouldn't have come. "The man in the blue shirt is none other than the current crown prince Feng Xiye. After leaving the government and looking for it for thousands of miles, he actually saw such a scene, who is not angry? This is his wife who has not seen him for two years. The crown princess he is marrying. That's good!

Xiao Mo'er was so panicked when she saw Feng Xiye, she lowered her head, and was as pitiful as a child who made a mistake. Yang Moyun, who watched it, couldn't bear it for a while. However, when he saw this person, he confirmed the identity of the person who came. He, the number one killer in Maple Creek, is not for nothing. I walked up to the master and asked, "Master, who are these three?"

The old man sighed and introduced the apprentices one by one: "This is your uncle, a Lingzen Taoist. This is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. This is your uncle's closed disciple Mu Ruoqinuo. ”

Yang Moyun gave his uncle and senior brother a salute one by one, but he was disrespectful to Feng Xiye. Feng Xiye snorted coldly, stepped forward and pulled Xiao Mo'er, wanting to get out of the valley.

Seeing the prince like this, Mu Ruoqinuo hurriedly glanced at the master, and the Spirit Zen Taoist of the Wind Immortal Dao bone opened his mouth: "His Royal Highness the Prince, why should he be in such a hurry, the time is not early, and it is not appropriate to leave the valley, so let's start early tomorrow morning." ”

Feng Xiye thought for a moment, after all, it was the Lingzen Dao people who brought them into the valley, and someone had to guide them out of the valley, and when they first came in, they couldn't tell the direction at all, and the evil sect in this valley was very. It's not as scary as the outside world rumores. He nodded in agreement.

Xiao Mo'er saw that Feng Xiye agreed, and wanted to withdraw the sore right hand that was held by Feng Xiye, but who knew that Feng Xiye was holding it tighter and not letting go at all. Yang Moyun was annoyed for a while.

"You let her go. Yang Moyun was covered with a gloomy coldness. It made the people around him shudder.

"She is the concubine of the crown prince, and it is not your turn to make irresponsible remarks or not. Feng Xiye's face was even more gloomy and terrifying. It was as if there was going to be a thunderstorm in the next moment.

Yang Moyun angrily grabbed Xiao Mo'er's other hand and wanted to take it into his arms, but Feng Xiye saw this and pulled Xiao Mo'er's other hand even harder. A very cliché shot appeared on Xiao Mo'er, and the painful thing is that these two people can do martial arts, which made her hands ache. Oh my God, what are you earning when you're about to die! I thought I had a terminal illness, and it would be good to spend the rest of my time in Tanaka. Who knew that Feng Xiye was killed halfway, and he was also caught raped. Does she have a good life? Just when Xiao Mo'er was about to be torn in half by them, the old man finally spoke unhurriedly. "Mo Yun, let it go, they are a legitimate husband and wife after all. ”

Yang Moyun unwillingly let go of Xiao Mo'er's hand.

Xiao Mo'er was still tightly pulled by Feng Xiye, and the force was afraid that her wrist was now bruised.

"Hehehe, please rest in the house. The old man smiled and opened his mouth, and invited everyone into the house. The room was already small, and with so many more people, it was obviously more crowded. Xiao Mo'er followed Feng Xiye and felt that she was about to suffocate.

In the evening, the old man prepared a few dishes to entertain the prince and the Lingzen Taoist. However, everyone had their own thoughts, and they didn't eat a few bites of the dishes on the table.

Later in the evening, a place to stay was allocated, Mu Ruoqinuo and Yang Moyun slept in a small cabin, and the old man and the Lingzen Taoist said that they were going to talk all night, and went to a cave in the valley. And Xiao Mo'er and Feng Xiye were assigned to the firewood room at the back. Yang Moyun is against it, but he can't disobey his master's orders, it seems that he is only temporarily moved by Xiao Mo'er.

Xiao Mo'er trembled and walked with Feng Xiye to the small firewood room. Looking at the humble firewood room and the thin bed, Feng Xiye frowned.

"You've always lived here?"

Xiao Mo'er nodded. The bed made of a narrow table can only sleep one person, and it seems that the old man also wants to tell Feng Xiye that Yang Moyun and Xiao Mo'er have not done anything excessive. But Feng Xiye was still angry, and in his heart, Xiao Mo'er's image had been completely ruined. Bringing her back now is just obeying the emperor's orders.

Xiao Mo'er stood aside, Feng Xiye had no choice but to pick up a quilt and lay it on the ground.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, it's still your bed, I'll ...... Concubinage...... It's good to sleep on the ground. "Xiao Mo'er really doesn't know how to change her name. Feng Xiye frowned, turned around, turned his back to this little Mo'er, and ignored her.

Xiao Mo'er panicked, what should I do now, it won't affect my father and Lin Mansion. It doesn't matter if you don't live for a few days anyway, but ...... I lay on the bed with a heavy heart. Sleep in chaos. Who said that she couldn't sleep when she had something in her heart, but Xiao Mo'er fell asleep all of a sudden, maybe because her brain didn't want to think about these messy things. I know that I am woken up in the morning by the pain of my daily routine.

Xiao Mo'er rolled on the bed in a chaotic manner, and the cold sweat on her head ran down her forehead to her hair and clothes. Feng Xiye, who had just gotten up, was very surprised when he saw this, and wanted to step forward and click on Xiao Mo'er's acupoint, but Yang Moyun rushed in. "It's painful again? What should I do? Master and Uncle haven't come back yet. ”

Mu Ruochino followed, always on his face that had not been seen for a thousand years, and he had to show surprise when he saw Xiao Mo'er like this.

"What's going on?" Feng Xiye asked Yang Moyun with a dark face. Yang Moyun ignored him and flew to the cave where the master was. Halfway through, I saw the master and uncle slowly rushing back.

"Master, Miss Lin, she ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the old man waved his hand, looking like it didn't matter. still walked slowly towards the cabin, but Yang Moyun was in a hurry.

The old man couldn't bear to see that his apprentice was so anxious, and opened his mouth: "Mo Yun don't be in a hurry, if you don't let Miss Lin have a pain in front of the prince, you won't be able to relieve the prince's anger, and I'm afraid that there will be no good life when I go back to the prince's mansion." ”