Chapter Two Hundred and Four: Suffering from Flower Willow Disease

His thick brows furrowed even tighter, and he stared at her like that, and she stared at her chest with a strange expression, not knowing what she was thinking. In this artistic conception when you look at me and I look at you, for a moment, he really felt a faint shyness welling up in the depths of his heart, and a shy smile rippled on his lips.

It's as if he was a woman at this time, and she was a man who was as tender as water.

But the scream of the delicate and panting woman outside also made his heart messy, and the first time he heard this sound, it was like a thousand ants crawling on his body, tickling, and there was an indescribable feeling, which was particularly uncomfortable. He actually felt that his heart was hot, and he unconsciously licked his lips, forcibly pressing down the restless, frantic emotion.

Mo Gongyin didn't know what he was thinking, the changeable emotions on his face. Just glanced at him, then his eyes wandered, and he looked out cautiously through the silk slit of the screen, and saw that Chun'er was still standing on the side of the bed and supervising, and the three women who had stripped naked on the bed, Chi. Body. Bare. The bodies were intertwined together, and from time to time they let out that shameful cry.

She chose to ignore those cries, and directly pretended to raise her voice, and shouted with a hint of joy: "Sister Chun'er, they are so good!" My eldest brother is about to feel it? He's about to come out, don't stop, keep screaming, be louder. ”

"Really?" Chun'er's face was overjoyed when she heard this, and she couldn't believe it.

The three women on the bed, who were still screaming, heard the voice of encouragement, and immediately smiled, thinking that the handsome and cold man was about to sink with them, and the cry was even harder and more charming.

Hearing the voice, Mo Gongyin directly covered his ears.

"Really, two more screams, he's already undressing."

After she rushed outside, she pulled Nancheng Xun, who was still sluggish, to the window, and the doors and windows were fortunately open when she came in before, just to leave at this time. Looking out the window in the backyard, this is the second floor, not too high. After all, both of them are martial arts people, and this point is not difficult for them, she looked sideways at Nancheng Xun, the two looked at each other very tacitly, and at the same time jumped out of the window with an instantaneous technique.

There were the women in the house as cover, and the people who followed closely behind were finally about to get rid of them.

In the room, the woman's screams did not stop, and I don't know how long it took.

"Childe...... How is your big brother feeling now? Why haven't you come out yet? It's been a long time? Chun'er didn't see a voice coming from behind the screen for a long time, and couldn't help shouting.

No one responded for a long time.

"Childe ......" noticed that something was wrong, Chun'er walked over directly, and the back of the screen was already empty, so there was still someone?

And they scattered all over the ground their garments, and on them put two minas of silver.

"Ah..... Brother, that's amazing, ah...... En ...... "The three women on the bed who were still screaming didn't know the situation, their voices were hoarse, and they still insisted on screaming, and they didn't stop.

Chun'er heard their screams, her face was irritated, and she couldn't help shouting: "Don't scream, we are all played by the two of them!" ”

"Ah......" The woman on the bed stopped abruptly when she heard this, and her face was stunned.

Chun'er raised her eyebrows and walked towards the window, only to see the wooden window open, she stretched out her head and glanced outside, there was no trace of the two of them below, seeing this, her face was gloomy, and a chill flashed in her eyes.

The backyard of Wenxiang Pavilion, although it is night, but the courtyard is extremely classical and beautiful. There are also red lanterns hanging on the rockery, and there are willow trees and cherry blossom trees on the edge of the fish pond all around.

No wonder she kept smelling the flowers, it turned out to be cherry blossom trees.

Mo Gongyin's clothes were not so fragmented and dragged. Her hand was still tightly gripping Nancheng Xun's wrist, observing the surrounding environment, while calmly and quickly shuttling through the corridor, just trying to find the back door and leave quickly.

Because this Smelling Pavilion has a weird feeling everywhere!

Walking and walking, suddenly, the shoulder was grabbed from behind, Nancheng Xun paused, his face sank, and the hand in the long sleeve condensed his internal force and wanted to split it with one palm.

Mo Gongyin's body flickered, reacted in time and quietly pressed him, raised his eyes to look through his shoulder, it turned out to be a drunk man who grabbed Nancheng Xun's shoulder.

"Stop...... Accompany the uncle for another drink. The drunk man squinted his eyes and shouted in confusion, and his short and fat body was powerless to grasp the pavilion pillar next to him, but the other hand grabbed Nan Chengxun's shoulder and didn't let go.

Mo Gongyin glanced at the drunk, suppressed her calm emotions, and tried not to alarm others, she leaned closer, pulled the corners of her mouth, made an ugly expression on her face, and said to the man's pretended stammering: "Big ...... Brother, you ...... Drink...... Drunk, this sister...... You can't touch it. ”

The drunk man glanced at Mo Gongyin, burped, and saw that half of her face was tangled together, and suddenly with disdain, he couldn't help waving his big hand and scolded: "Sister, your head, you can't speak clearly, what use do you have!" Get out of the way, Uncle Ben is going to let her accompany me tonight. ”

As he spoke, the drunken man's hand holding Nan Chengxun's shoulder slowly slipped down and stretched out towards his chest.

Nancheng's face sank.

"Uncle, she'...... You can't touch ......" Mo Gongyin grabbed the drunk's outstretched hand and smiled.

"Why can't Lao Tzu touch it, Lao Tzu is not without money. You don't get in the way of Lao Tzu's good deeds here, otherwise I will call you here and kill you ugly bastard. The drunk man waved her clenched hand away with a look of impatience.

Seeing this, Nancheng Xun was about to turn around, but Mo Gongyin grabbed his hand with his eyes, but there was a smile on his face, "Because she suffers from Hualiu disease......"

"What ......" The drunkard was shocked when he heard this, and he was half awake from the wine, and his outstretched hand was suddenly retracted, for fear of contaminating something unclean.

"Flowers... Willow... Sick ......" Mo Gongyin saw his frightened and frightened look, and deliberately repeated it word by word.

The drunk man looked frightened, glanced at the woman who was a head taller than him with his back to him, swallowed his saliva, and muttered in disgust: "Take her away quickly, don't block Lao Tzu from going to the thatched house." With that, he pushed the two away and staggered in different directions.

"Yes, I'll take her away at once." Mo Gongyin laughed dryly, dragged Nancheng Xun and left quickly, walked through the corridor to the back door, and quietly left Wenxiang Pavilion.

As the night grew darker, the streets were silent.

After the two of them came out of Wenxiang Pavilion, they didn't notice that someone behind them continued to follow, and they were secretly happy. It's just that the clothes on his body feel awkward, so he sneaked into a cloth shop to change the woman's clothes on his body.

After resuming his men's clothes, Nancheng Xun still held the apple on his chest tightly in his hand, and the two walked down the street.

Nancheng Xun walked to the right of Mo Gongyin, handed her one of the apples, and suddenly spoke: "All the deployment plans have been disrupted, and the time given by the northern kingdom is limited, and almost another month has passed. We have to get out of here quickly, Nanjing City is not busy going back first, we change our plans to go to the Dragon Clan. ”

Mo Gongyin took the apple casually, took a bite carelessly, and when he heard his words, he looked up in surprise: "You're not going to see the emperor?"

In fact, she was also as he thought in her heart.

wanted to save Bei Nianchen first, so she deliberately went to the Qinglou to make trouble, just to get rid of Long Fei's people.

But she didn't say it, so she waited for Nancheng Xun to say it herself.

Nancheng Xun paused, looked at her sideways, raised his thick eyebrows, and analyzed with a straight face: "Uncle Huang, no matter how eager he is to get the throne, according to the current situation, he doesn't dare to touch his father's thoughts, after all, there are not many people in the court who are loyal to him." And the person who is now the emperor is not the emperor, but me. When he didn't clearly decide that I couldn't go back to Nanjing, he wouldn't do anything to dig his own grave. Moreover, after Mo Gongxuan's troubles in Linyang Town, our whereabouts have been exposed, and he must have received the news that I am still alive, so he will stand still and wait for me to go back. We don't have to hide anything, and he can't afford to make any waves for the time being, so I want to go to the Dragon Clan to save Bei Nianchen first. ”

Hearing him say that, it makes sense.

Mo Gongyin swallowed the apple in one gulp, lowered his eyes and pondered, full of approval, and then looked solemn: "If we want to go to the Dragon Clan, we still have to meet someone." ”

"Who?" Nancheng Xun raised an eyebrow.

Mo Gong Yin's eyes flashed, and he replied, "Yunya." ”

"Then don't we still want to go to Cloud Cliff Mountain?"

"No, he's in a villa outside Nanjing." Mo Gongyin shook his head, took a step forward, and said as he walked, "Let's go!" I'll tell you everything in detail on the way. ”

"Yes." Nancheng Xun glanced at her, answered, and kept up with her pace. As he walked, he remembered something, suddenly smiled, and said, "You really impress me today."

Mo Gongyin glanced at him sideways when he heard this, his brows furrowed, and his eyes were full of doubts: "Is the emperor hurting me or praising me?" ”

Nancheng's eyes were bright, staring at her, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he pouted with a faint smile, "I said to praise you, you must think that I am hurting you." However, I finally got to see you today. ”

Mo Gong Yin is a flute.

See her?

Is it because she deliberately manipulated him, making him wear women's clothes and make fake boobs with two apples on his head, so he thinks she is a heinous villain?

Or is it that she and Chun'er are eyebrows, and he thinks she is mentally abnormal?

"Let me see a different Mo Gong Ling, maybe that's the real you, right?" Seeing her sluggish appearance, Nancheng Xun stared at her, a touch of tenderness rippled in his eyes, slowly raised his hand, stroked her cheek, and said dotingly: "I am very glad to see you like this." ”

Glad....

Mo Gongyin's heart fluttered suddenly, and her warm fingers gently brushed her face, so careful, so gentle.

Such a quiet night made her heart suddenly beat wildly and restless.