I glanced at Yue Wangye, and Yue Wangye's fire-breathing eyes also happened to meet me, looking at each other, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. Alas, men are probably like this, even if it is a kitten or a puppy or even a garbage that has long been discarded, it is not allowed to be threatened by others at all.

Looking at his expression, it is estimated that he only has the idea of suppressing bandits in his heart, so I will do my best.

But before I could gather strength, the prince directly opened his mouth: "Let go of Princess Yue, I will leave you a whole corpse; If you still resist stubbornly, this king will definitely divide you, the relatives of your nine clans, into corpses, and scatter bones and ashes! ”

Hearing this, I fell under my feet, and quietly accumulated half of my strength and gave up halfway, thinking that this was the prince's strategy? Presumably to provoke the robbers and make them show their flaws so that they can attack?

"Lord, you ......"

Since ancient times, the villain died from talking too much, and the prince of Yue did not give these kidnappers a chance, and he slashed fiercely in the air with a big knife, and I felt that a wind rubbed my arm and slashed at the person behind me.

"Bow and arrow!" Yue Wang Ye order.

"Hah!" There were many soldiers who responded.

"Shoot the arrows!" Yue Wangye's voice was as fierce as Yama, and his order was decisive.

All the soldiers were full of anger and shouted in unison: "Release!" ”

The sound of ten thousand swords breaking through the sky covered the sound of the rustle of the wind through the forest.

"There are bandits, all of them are suppressed," Yue Wang Ye raised his voice and shouted, "Kill!" ”

The soldiers shouted and shouted: "Kill! ”

I stood in the middle of this Shura field, watching this group of people swing their swords and start a battle, and each of them was ruthless without dragging the mud and water, just like their slogan. Yue Wang Ye rushed into the war zone first, splashing blood with a knife and blood, and he was completely killed.

How could this gang of black-clothed men be the opponents of well-trained officers and soldiers, and these officers and soldiers are not ordinary officers and soldiers, it is estimated that they are all the personal guards that the prince of Yue is used to, and each of them has a killing aura of Buddha blocking and killing Buddha, and they are all capable people who survived on the battlefield.

This battle came and ended quickly, and I almost didn't see any injuries among the officers and soldiers under Yue Wangye, and the gang of black-clothed men were wiped out.

"Pull out the arrows and clear the field," Yue Wang Ye ordered, "count the number of people." ”

Own will respond: "Yes! ”

Yue Wang Ye said: "Put away the knife!" ”

Everyone put the knife into the sheath together, and the movements were uniform, and the cold light flashed in unison, so bright that it almost blinded my eyes.

Yue Wang Ye is naturally different from the group of officers and soldiers under him, the officers and soldiers are taking back their long knives to their scabbards, Yue Wang Ye gave an order, but someone stepped forward, spread his hands up, and knelt down to take the long knife in his hand. Although his long knife was danced vigorously during the battle, the weight did not seem to be light, and the squire looked at the size of a strong man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his muscles were tense when he received the knife, and it took a lot of effort to get up when he took the knife.

I don't know how heavy this knife is, but I'd like to try it.

Thinking like this, my thoughts were far away, and the force on my wrist pulled it back again, and as soon as I turned around, I saw the eyes of Yue Wangye's undiminished anger, and I sighed in my heart, and secretly said that it was not good.

He put a lot of effort on my wrist and pulled me towards him, and I smiled at him awkwardly: "Lord, you, you...... You're hurting me. ”

Yue Wangye's posture remained the same, but his strength was a little lighter, his eyes were still staring at me, and he shouted in his mouth: "Return to the team!" ”

Not to me.

"Yes!"

The surroundings seemed to be a lot empty, but after the scene just now, I thought that I didn't know how many pairs of eyes were staring at the two of us, so I smiled at the prince again: "Lord, the court, so you can save me some face." ”

Besides, I'm still Princess Yue now, aren't I?

The current state of Yue Wang Ye made me look scared, what I said, he was willing to do what according to me, but he did it silently, his eyes stared at me with unabated anger, which made me quite a sense of ominous premonition that the mountain rain was about to come.

This premonition was soon fulfilled, Yue Wang Ye only bowed slightly and lazily picked me up, I didn't even have time to exclaim, my eyes flashed and came to the newly purchased carriage, Yue Wang Ye waved his long arm, and the only bright window was closed with a curtain. The carriage was really well closed, and as soon as the curtain was closed, it was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

I obviously didn't do anything wrong, but in front of him I had a kind of apology in vain, and at this moment it was pitch black, and I couldn't see if his eyes were still full of anger. But this invisible and incomprehensible pondering made me even more uneasy, so I reached out and grabbed it, and called out again in a soft voice: "Lord Wang." ”

I just grabbed a soft and cool thing, and I can use my fingertips to distinguish the nails and joints when I touch it carefully, it looks like a man's hand, slender as a green onion, thin and straight, if it is a little shiny, it must be visible, it is a pair of extremely beautiful hands.

Hasn't the prince always worn leather gloves? Why is that?

I grabbed his hand, my fingertips sliding back and forth to judge the object. He is of a good (harmonious) temperament, and he quietly allows me to move, but when I rub at will, his fingers bounce restlessly twice and slightly, and I seem to be able to see his face, which seems to be a little awkward, and seems to be a little shy.

Suddenly, there was a sound of clothes rubbing, I obviously felt that someone leaned on my body and pressed over, there were only two people in the carriage, and the mask of the prince of Yue was directly attached to my face, which made me a little uncomfortable, but this discomfort aroused a lot of excitement in my heart because it was the prince of Yue. His lips were against my ears, his breath slid down my cheeks, his voice darting into my texture like pins and needles, and I heard him say, "Hang Zhu, you're going to kill me." ”

I shook coldly and subconsciously said, "Don't dare." ”

Yue Wang Ye continued to say coldly: "You killed me, cut out my heart, took it to the board and chopped it into mud, so that it could no longer beat, how good it was." ”

I honestly replied, "Not good." ”

"Bad?" Yue Wangye's voice became lower and lower, and he seemed to be a little unable to hear him, "You treat me like this, it makes my heart beat all the time, obviously it is a heart in my chest, but I feel that it jumped from the thirty-three heavens in the sky to the eighteenth layer of hell underground, jumping back and forth and back to my stomach, how uncomfortable are you making me, hanging beads?" ”

He didn't call me by name very often, and he didn't always approach me like that, and I thought we were a royal couple who respected each other like each other, but I didn't know how to answer when he called me like that.

He put his head in my neck, he curled up like a worm in my arms, he took off his leather gloved hands, those hands that were as cold as the temperature of a dead man, and slowly found my hand, it was like a guiding light to search in the dark, it put me in a colder place.

My elbows were triangles with my forearms and hindarms, and he pulled my hands over my chest.

Yue Wangye's head is against my chest, and the cold thing I touch is the mask that Yue Wang Ye wears all the time.

His hand took mine, my two hands were attached to his mask together, I vaguely seemed to know what he wanted to take me to do, instinctively wanted to escape, instinctively resisted, but he held my hand like a molten iron shackle, I didn't have any pain, I just couldn't break free, I couldn't escape.

A kind of powerlessness, the powerlessness of letting things go.

But the cold touch always reminds me who this person is lying on my chest, the eyes of the prince of Yue I cried at the first sight, I don't know why I cry, but I feel that his eyes are a key, my memory that has been buried in the dust for a long time, has long been abandoned by me, and his eyes are tied together.

As fate would have it.

It's a matter of fate, because of luck, I don't delve into it, and I don't resist.

I obediently followed his instructions, and easily unfastened the clasp of his mask, which was unsinking, and slammed lightly on my chest, but was thrown aside by the prince in a rage, and made a crisp crashing sound.

His face, unhindered by the mask, was directly attached to my face, skin to skin, eyes to eyes, lips to lips, like a (harmonious) male and female snake twisting and inseparable, he entangled for a while, then withdrew, loosened the strong male force that had imprisoned me, sat up slowly, and his lips were pressed to my ear again.

"Hanging beads," his lips were cold, but his breath was fiery, like an arrow wrapped in ice that shot through me at once, "you kill me, okay?" ”

The murmuring voice, the hoarse voice, merged into what seemed to be the temptation of the devil, and I trembled involuntarily, and my upper teeth clenched my lower lip, and I couldn't speak, or even spit out a word.

"You killed me."

My eyes were already full of tears, and I didn't know whether I was afraid or angry, it was a shame.

His voice was gentle in my ears, but at this moment he spoke again, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Those who have seen you, touched you, talked about you, and remembered you, I hate and complain every day and every night, I want to gouge out their eyes, cut off their hands, pull out their tongues, and tear their souls apart, I complain that death is unjust in heaven, I complain that heaven and man are separated forever, I complain that death is immortal in the cause and effect cycle of life and death, I hate and resent, I am guilty of being condemned in heaven, and I stand on my back and be punished, I can afford to sin and punish as much as I can," he softened his voice again, like a lost eight-year-old child, and whispered with humility and pleading, "but you can't, weeping, you can't." ”

"You can't," he kissed carefully, "for hundreds of generations, you are the hanging bead I hold in the palm of my hand and put on the tip of my heart, you are the most noble and beautiful woman in heaven and earth, how can you be in the slightest danger?" ”

Our clothes are in disarray, and yours is mine, and mine is yours.

Breathing like a tide surging into the river and sea, turbulent and unstoppable.

"I can't live, weeping beads."

is obviously a hand as cold as a 39-day iron bar, how can it be flirting (harmonious) to set aside a fiery mass.

I was tickled and touched by him, and the swaying fingertips brushed against the bare (harmonious) exposed skin, and the itch seemed to be able to penetrate through the skin and swim up to the ribcage, like a reed hair, rubbing against my defenseless heart little by little.

"Hanging beads......" he whispered in my ear again, "I can't live." ”

There was an unbearable itch in the heart, and it retraced and moved back to the chest. Cold, hot, hot and cold, but they share the temperature, like a mess of scattered mud, you and me, pinching and pinching around.

You don't understand, I don't understand, come and go, and come and go. In the end, it became a you, a me, I have a you in my body, and I live in your body.