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A cool breeze blew, and when Nalan Ruoruo was holding her chest and coughing low, the footsteps behind her sounded, her spine was cold, and the crown prince's gloomy voice came into her ears, "Why did you come out?" His voice was a little gloomy, and he turned his head to look at Wu Ya who was now at the door of the yurt, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes, "There is no need to live for useless people." ”

"No, don't, the master spares his life, the master spares his life, Wu Ya knows that he is wrong......"

She saved Zhuo Lin, the Horqin grassland has not been very peaceful these days, and she didn't see the soldiers around her who were glaring at her, nor did she not see the wind and rain between Huang Taiji's eyebrows, it was hard for him to still appear in front of her at this time......

"Huang Taiji." She reached out and grabbed his arm, and her voice was soft, which made Huang Taiji's whole heart soften a little, but thinking of her purpose, her jaw tightened a little.

Huang Taiji picked her up, walked back to the yurt, put Nalan Ruoruo down gently, squatted on the edge of the bed, and unfastened the buckle around her neck without saying a word.

He has some fine calluses on his fingers, Huang Taiji, as the Khan of Dajin, of course, will inevitably lead troops into battle in the Eastern Expedition and Western Expedition, and he has that identity, it is natural that he has cocoons on his hands.

But if you don't say a word, you shouldn't take off Lao Tzu's clothes!

Seeing that the little belly pocket was about to be exposed, and this thing had no intention of stopping, Nalan Ruoruo was in a hurry, reached out and grabbed his wrist, and Huang Taiji's eyes instantly condensed a storm.

He even began to tear Nalan Ruoruo's clothes a little roughly......

Beast!

Nalan Ruoruo cursed and began to struggle to protect her fig leaf, and she was even struggling with whether to slap him away with one palm, when Huang Taiji suddenly stopped, and instead stared at her chest that was already bleeding.

"I'll let Wuya come in and help you change your dressing, okay?" For a long time, there was a little smile on the corner of his mouth, but it didn't reach his eyes, which made Nalan Ruoruo feel a strange sense of disobedience. But she was happy to be able to escape this catastrophe.

Huang Taiji glanced at her, a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't speak, just stood up and told Wu Ya to come in, and when he left, he turned his head to stare at Nalan Ruoruo and said, "Rest for a while, your body, it's your own." ”

After Wu Ya changed the medicine for her, Nalan Ruoruo whispered a sentence to Amen, originally wanting to close her eyes to recuperate, but she fell asleep unconsciously. She was awakened by a familiar scent, Huang Taiji walked in with a roast leg of lamb and stopped in front of the table, at this moment his cuffs were rolled up, revealing strong and powerful wrists, the neckline was also unbuttoned, the collarbone loomed, and occasionally the Adam's apple rolled, giving people a kind of abstinence/sex sensuality.

It's just that this cut of roasted lamb leg looks like treating enemies who don't share the same sky, and this cut place, if there is a little blood, it is definitely the scene of the murder.

This should be the first time she has looked at this legendary character so carefully, he looks very delicate, not at all as rough as the legend, it is easy for people to have a good impression, no wonder a woman like Da Yu'er, knowing that he has other plans, but still married him without hesitation.

Perhaps Nalan Ruoruo's gaze was too bold, Huang Taiji turned his head, a vague smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and asked gently: "If I say that this is Zhuo Lin's leg now, what will you do?"

Kill me? ”

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