Mu Wanqing became more and more confused, the master said that most men in the world are not credible, so she regarded men as dung, thinking that she would not look at men in this life. But today's Zhao Yougong's behavior made her deeply puzzled, the thief was greedy for life and afraid of death, cowardly as a mouse, and didn't even have a little kung fu, but that's it, he still blocked a knife for her, according to the master, is this thief good or bad?

Maybe it's bad, but why is there always some joy in my heart?

Because she has lived an isolated life since she was a child, Mu Wanqing doesn't know what human life is, for her, killing is just a matter of mood, killing if she wants to, and she has never cared about anything else. Because of this, she was murderous and merciful, just as a dozen bandits had died at her hands just now, but they did not bother her in the slightest.

The heart is cold and hard, like a demon who kills people without blinking. It's just that now, Mu Wanqing still has the shadow of a female demon, she put Zhao Yougong flat on the straw mat, her jade fingers tapped, and first checked the wound for Zhao Yougong, and then said softly, "You can bear with it, I'll pull out the knife for you first!" ”

"Hiss, it hurts me to death!" Zhao Yougong said weakly, the injury on his shoulder was okay, but the knife on his buttocks was too deep, and if he touched it slightly, his bones hurt terribly.

"Hmm!" took out the dagger, Mu Wanqing first cut a hole in the fabric behind the buttocks, and at this time, Zhao Yougong's originally fair ass was already soaked in blood, looking hideous and terrifying. Mu Wanqing pressed to powder her lips, and her heart fluttered for a while, it was the first time she had seen a man here when she was so big.

Calming down, Mu Wanqing exhaled deeply, the knife was inserted too deeply, and it had to be pulled out at once, otherwise it would be easy to pull the wound. Holding down the artery above the wound, he held the hilt of the knife in his right hand and pulled it up sharply, and a bloody sword shot out, splashing directly on the veil.

Zhao Yougong's painful face changed, and after a while, the person passed out.

When he woke up again, the sky was already slightly bright, Mu Wanqing hugged the long sword, and dozed off beside the tree, while Zhao Yougong was covered with a black cloak.

Mu Wanqing, who was sleeping, was unusually demure, with a smooth forehead, long black, her head resting against the tree, and her legs curled up gently. This night was too tiring, and anyone who experienced a fight couldn't stay up.

The afterglow swept over his shoulder, where a black strip of cloth had been tied, and the pain in his ass was much lighter. Looking at the black strip of cloth on his shoulder, he always felt a little familiar, it turned out to be torn from Mu Wanqing's coat.

Holding the ground with her left hand and trying to get up, she couldn't help but make a noise, Mu Wanqing opened her worried eyes, and when she saw that Zhao Yougong was unharmed, she couldn't help but say happily, "Are you awake?" Is the wound better? ”

"Much better, is there water?"

I lost so much blood, my body was empty, and my mouth was even more dry.

Mu Wanqing asked Zhao Yougong to lie on a stone, and quickly took the kettle from the black rose.

Zhao Yougong carried the kettle and poured it into his mouth, Mu Wanqing opened the paper bag, pinched a piece of dim sum and whispered, "You drink slowly, eat something first!" ”

"Huh?" Frowning, Zhao Yougong always felt a little awkward, Mu Wanqing either beat or scolded him before, and the word thief was often on his lips, but now he has become so gentle, but he can't adapt to it.

"Why is it so good to me?"

"If you are good to me, I will be good to you, you saved my life before!"

Mu Wanqing's answer was very simple, in her inner world, she was so innocent, looking at those bright eyes, Zhao Yougong actually revealed a trace of guilt. It was a pure accident to block the knife for her before, so why should I deceive this woman who loves and hates?

"Wood Woman, in fact, you don't have to be like this, it was an accident before, and this king tripped over something"

"Hmph, why do you have to explain, is it good for me to be good for you?"

Mu Wanqing frowned a little angrily, and the two of them looked at each other for a while, but they didn't know what to say.

The morning breeze was slightly cool, and a thin mist rose all around. Mu Wanqing's eyes are deep and innocent, she has an eccentric personality and does not understand human feelings, but in her eyes, Zhao Yougong sees something different.

Stubborn, really stubborn, Mu Wanqing and Sakura? S is so similar, they all have their own things to insist on, and if they recognize it, they won't change, even if it's death.

Inexplicably, Zhao Yougong is a little more determined in his heart, he wants to return to the capital as much as possible, otherwise Sakura? S still don't know what will happen.,If you go.,Sakura? S will definitely go with him. has been the king of the county for more than ten years, and the only one who really cares about him is Sakura? s, maybe, from today onwards, there will be another woman, and that is Mu Wanqing.

The prodigal son in the capital, the guest in the flowers, there are many women around him, the twilight spring sisters, Yurou and Nian Nu'er, but do these women really miss him Zhao Yougong?

A ray of sunlight penetrated the mist, I don't know if it was the dew on the sideburns, or the fog condensed, there were tears flashing in Mu Wanqing's moo, "Thief, why do you want to be so good to me?" ”

With a strange grin, Zhao Yougong turned his head and blinked, and said coquettishly in Mu Wanqing's tone, "How can there be so many reasons, if you want to be good to you, I will ask you more questions and spank you!" ”

At this time, Zhao Yougong finally recovered his true nature, Mu Wanqing frowned slightly, wiped the wet marks at the corners of his eyes, and couldn't help but scold, "Don't learn from me"

"Didn't learn"

"It's just learning!" It was almost habitual, Mu Wanqing raised her hand and was about to hit it, only then did she remember that the thief's buttocks were still injured, so she could only drop her hand stupidly, "Hey, who is going to kill you, even the thief has bought it!" ”

Who wants to kill him, Zhao Yougong knows it in his heart, maybe the order was not given by Zhao Ji personally, but without his acquiescence, who would dare to do it to a county king? But there are some words, Zhao Yougong doesn't want to sue Mu Wanqing.

"Who knows, if you want to know, you can only ask Mu Yizhao about that Wang Balamb! Hmph, that bastard had better not die, and when this king goes back, he will immediately lead the army to raid his kennel. ”

"Don't be ruthless, let's leave first!"

At the end of the day, the morning sun dispelled the fog, and Zhao Yougong and the two embarked on the journey again. At the beginning, it was okay, there were black roses to travel, Zhao Yougong was lying on horseback, which was not cumbersome, but after coming to the south of Bishan, the mountain road became rugged, and it was no longer possible to lie on horseback at this time.

Looking at the narrow and rugged mountain road, Zhao Yougong smiled helplessly, "Wan'er, find a wooden stick for me!" ”

"Give you a stick, and you can walk?" Mu Wanqing turned her back and patted her shoulder gently, "Come here, I'll carry you!" ”

"You carry me?" Zhao Yougong was surprised, a woman carrying a man?

"Do you want to carry it or not, if the wound collapses, don't let me dress you again!"

"This Wan'er, you may not know, this king is very heavy!"

Zhao Yougong is telling the truth, according to the algorithm of later generations, he is also more than 1.8 meters tall, weighing more than 170 pounds, and he is pressed on a woman, can he stand it?

"Heavy or not, I have the final say, you don't count!" Mu Wanqing's beautiful eyes widened, and Zhao Yougong couldn't help but carry Zhao Yougong up.

A man and a woman walked with difficulty on the rugged path, and Black Rose followed unhurriedly.

Smelling the faint fragrance, Zhao Yougong was not intoxicated, Mu Wanqing's body was plump, and the skin on her neck was as white as jade. Her complexion is not like ordinary fairness, but also a baby red, and she can't help but want to go up and take a bite when she sees it.

Snorting, Zhao Yougong would not let go of this opportunity to take advantage, his chin was on Mu Wanqing's shoulder, and his mouth was constantly hot.

Feeling itchy between her ears and temples, Mu Wanqing snorted in shame, "You thief, play tricks on me again and throw you down the cliff!" ”

"Hehe, as long as you are willing!"

"Why don't I want to kill me?"

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't go on, Mu Wanqing knew that he was reluctant to kill the thief because he had saved his life.

The breeze blew, the black veil fluttered gently, and a few drops of red blood were like a few plum blossoms dotted with them. A veil not only covered her face, but also isolated Mu Wanqing from this red dust, Zhao Yougong scratched Mu Wanqing's horns with his fingers, and whispered, "Wan'er, there are only you and me here, why don't you take off the veil?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Wanqing stopped and put Zhao Yougong on the side of the road, and she sat next to her in silence. Holding a stone in her hand, tossing and turning, but always inseparable from her palm.

"Do you really want to see it?"

"Hmm!"

"However, I swear, the man who looks at me, there are only two choices!"

"Marry you, or kill the man?" Zhao Yougong tilted his head and smiled.

"Well, thief, how do you know?"

"Guess, hehe!" Zhao Yougong was reluctant to continue this topic, and he really wanted to see Mu Wanqing's peerless appearance in his heart, but it was really inappropriate now, if he saw it, Mu Wanqing would always be entangled, and now he Zhao didn't know if he could leave the capital alive, and if he gave Mu Wanqing a concern, wouldn't that harm her?

Although it was only two days, Zhao Yougong clearly knew that he cared about Mu Wanqing as much as he cared about Sakura? s average, because this woman is really good to him.

Twilight Snow, Yurou, and Nian Nu'er, they are also good, but they don't really miss him after all, at least not now. If he dies now, then in their hearts, he Zhao has become a hurried passerby. And Sakura? S and Mu Wanqing will not, their thoughts will be long, a year or two until death.

Zhao Yougong was silent for a long time, looking up at the sky blankly, he didn't insist anymore, Mu Wanqing was a little disappointed and said, "Thief, don't you want to?" ”

"Don't want to? How so? Of course, Wan'er's veil belongs to this king, who dares to take your veil, this king chopped him. It's just not the time yet."

Zhao Yougong is extremely domineering, just like the gentleman in the capital, he is overbearing and unreasonable, and even a little cruel. But Mu Wanqing is a peculiar woman after all, and she likes such wicked people.

The veil, although black, is more like a red hijab, when a red hijab is raised, it represents a concern, an emotion, a longing.

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