Yun Xiyao's heart was pounding, her mouth was wrong, and her eyes lingered on Nangong Rui: "Ahem...... Nine Princes, there may be a slight misunderstanding between us, this girl is a person who is interested in seeing it, hurry up...... Hiss ......"

Before he finished speaking, his fiery lips wiped his cheeks again, Nangong Rui's purple eyes were deep, and the application was unpredictable: "Oh? Are Yaoyao sure it was a misunderstanding? ”

"Uh-huh, it must have been a misunderstanding, definitely!" Yun Xiyao's body trembled slightly, the fiery breath was flat in her ears, she tilted her head to catch the traces, and her eyes flashed slightly.

Wrong!

Yun Xiyao felt a stirring spirit in her heart, damn it, a dead demon, how dare she tempt and confuse herself? Hum!

His reputation will be ruined.

Well? Nangong Rui's expression ...... It's a little weird, but ......

"No......" Yun Xiyao muttered to herself, a little weak-hearted, blinking her black eyes vigorously, not daring to look directly at Nangong Rui.

Nangong Rui raised his lips, and suddenly the eyes of the woman under him were sharp, and a trace of danger flashed, Nangong Rui's brain went blank, and he died for a moment.

Yun Xiyao had a signature smile on her face, like a fish, flexibly getting rid of Nangong Rui's shackles, and turned over to overturn Nangong Rui on the bed.

Nangong Rui: ...... What's going on?

There was a crisp sound of "tearing", the collar was torn off, and two rags fell out of the account.

This...... Simple...... Brusque......

Nangong Rui's face turned red, and his eyes were full of surprise, this thing ...... This is to ......

"Hehe, the Ninth Prince, there is something I forgot to tell, since my back is against the county lord, the family must obediently put away the claws, be a paper tiger, and let the county lord bully, especially ......"

Nangong Rui broke the gong and laughed sneeringly: "That's not good, this king is a man, you can't call the shots!" ”

Yun Xiyao's face darkened: "What about spoiling me for the rest of my life?" Liar! ”

"Little princess, this king is afraid that you will be tired, you should lie down obediently for a while......" Nangong Rui turned over, grabbed Yun Xiyao's arm, and put her down on the step again, smiling and lowering her in a low voice, "This king is waiting for you to rest......"

Yun Xiyao's wrist flipped, and three silver needles were clamped between her fingertips, but unfortunately Nangong Rui's movements were half a beat faster, grabbing Yun Xiyao's wrist, and her smile did not decrease: "It turns out that the little princess of this king likes to make games......"

"......" hemp egg, who likes to be bullied? Yun Xiyao's eyes were slightly cold, and her fingers were grasping, grasping the bed steadily. Bend your knees and stretch your feet. and kicked out.

"Bang!"

"Boom!

Poor invincible Nine Princes, a negligent kick off the bed by the delicate woman in front of him, and the strong wind almost overturned the tent and smashed it to pieces.

……………………

"Ouyang Piaoxue, do you say Lao Tzu is dizzy? How did the prince's tent shake around? Is it about to collapse? General Fan Dawei walked to Nangong Piaoxue's side in surprise and asked ignorantly.

Fan Dawei prides himself on being old, but in fact he is only in his early forties, and calls Nangong Piaoxue's name, at this time, when he sees Nangong Rui's abnormal movements, his mind is full of doubts: "The mountain wind is not so strong today?" Why does a good tent shake so much? ”

"I don't know, the prince ordered me to stay here, it's better to ...... General Fan went over to take a look, in case the prince was ...... "Ouyang Piaoxue dutifully guarded in the distance, but without a trace, he instigated Fan Dawei to go over and take a look.

Is there such a big movement? Do you want to dismantle the tent in eight pieces? That's not right, the prince waved out his palm, and there was no slag left in the tent, could he be playing a game with the county lord?

Fan Dawei frowned slightly: "However, the prince is not summoned." ”

In case the prince practiced, he rushed over at a critical juncture, unless he was tired of living.

"What if the prince encounters trouble and can't get out? Wasn't that the case last time? In fact...... I'd like to go over and see it, but ...... The prince had ordered me not to leave my post without permission. Hey......" Ouyang Piaoxue started talking serious nonsense.

Fan Dawei is simple-minded and a military general with well-developed limbs, where is Nangong Piaoxue's opponent?

Is that worth it? How can the prince be broken by the traitor's calculation? No, Lao Tzu will go and see what is going on, even if he does not hesitate to throw his head and spill his blood.

Seeing Fan Dawei disappear in front of him like the wind, Nangong Piaoxue gave him a gloating little look.

Hey, brother, I'm sorry!

Fan Dawei's voice was like a bell, he recklessly opened the curtain and shouted anxiously: "Lord Wang...... You ......"

Belch...... The next scene is unforgettable: the spacious and tidy tent is a mess, tables and chairs are scattered on the ground, and the center is soft......

The Nine Princes' black hair and shawls were scattered, and the upper half of his robes were shattered...... Fan Dawei rubbed his eyes vigorously, but before he could open them again, he was directly swept away by a gust of wind, and fell at the door of the camp tent, snorting on all sides, almost holding his breath.

"Get out-" Nangong Rui's low and hoarse voice was like a dark tide, and his anger rushed upward.

Fan Dawei suddenly came back to his senses, frightened that the cells divided, trembling, and his words were not clear and neat: "Wang ...... King...... Lord Wang, his subordinates are...... It's ......"

Nangong Rui snorted coldly, wrapped Yun Xiyao in a brocade quilt, and was about to slap it out of the account with a wave of his palm, but was dragged by Yun Xiyao very much, so he gave up.

"You can't sleep in peace, you want to die! Get out of the way! Yun Xiyao was in a daze and had just had a cup of tea with Zhou Gong when she was woken up, and she couldn't wait to slap the demon in front of her away.

Kicking him to the ground before was the right choice, the demon man stopped for a few minutes, was stunned for a long time, laughed at himself, forced those charming thoughts down, and obediently lay on the edge of the bed, waiting for the girl on his side to sleep peacefully.

Clinker, kill a fool halfway, disturb the clean.

"Genus, subordinate...... Damn" Fan Dawei's brain went blank, he got up from the ground, and kept kowtowing to the door of the camp to apologize.

"Don't roll out yet! If it weren't for the little princess's face, it would not be spared! Nangong Rui snorted coldly, clenched his fists, if his eyes could kill, Fan Dawei would probably die no less than a hundred times.

"Yes, yes, yes! Subordinates get out now! Thank you princess for not killing! Fan Dawei stood up, smeared oil on the soles of his feet, ran away, disappeared at the door of the tent in the blink of an eye, and complained in his heart.

Aha, the prince can't bear it...... Lonely!

"Brother, what's going on?"

"Lao Fan...... What do you see? ”

"General Fan, how do you live the hellish expression?"

Everyone gathered around and asked about the situation on the side of the Ninth Prince.

Looking at his brother's curious appearance, Fan Dawei broke out in a cold sweat: "Don't ...... Don't say it, say it, the prince will kill him! ”

"Don't be alarmist, hurry up and say......"

Fan Dawei was in a fog, his brain was dizzy, and he pouted: "It seems to be ...... It seems that the prince was automatically sent to the door and was ...... I slept with the county lord ......"

"Poof...... What did you say? ”