261. Scramble

The sky broke dark, and the sky in the east floated a piece of fish belly white, gradually, the earth also brightened, Dark Thirteen saw that his little master was sweating on his forehead, and wanted to go up to wipe his sweat, but he was afraid of disturbing, under the balance of left and right, Dark Thirteen stopped his steps to step forward, he is an old mother, don't be too competent, or leave some room for others to be promoted.

Feng Wanwan on the ground was still motionless, Dark Thirteen didn't know what kind of poison she had, so she didn't dare to move and could only watch from the side, just like that, when the sun rose, the sun was on the three poles, and the day was nearly noon, the clothes on Long San and Yuheng were wet and dry, I don't know how many reincarnations they had passed, and the two of them finally finished their work, or at the same time.

"You have to come with me tonight." This was the first thing Long San said after getting up, his voice was not very clear, although it was a little difficult to listen, but the audience could hear it quite clearly.

"You're willing to marry a sleeping beauty, and I don't mind." Yu Heng got up and subconsciously wanted to dust off his robe, but as soon as he dusted it off, he angrily directly took off the brown placket on his body, revealing a white satin undershirt, and took off the mask on his face again, restoring his demonic face.

"Yuheng, aren't you afraid that my dragon and phoenix countries will send troops to fight? Wanwan is the future lord of the Feng Kingdom, I am the Wing King of the Qinglong Kingdom, no matter how strong your White Tiger Country is, can you fight the strength of my two countries? Long San wanted to go to Feng Wanwan's place.

was blocked by several secret guards such as the dark thirteen, and several secret guards finally waited for him to finish his work, and all of them greeted him at once, bandaging the wounds, handing the kettle to the younger brother, and a dark guard handed over the wild fruit he had just picked.

Long Sanyi took it one by one, first drank a few sips of water to moisten his dry throat that was about to smoke, and then took a bite of the fruit, frowned, sour, who picked it, threw it away.

On the other side, Yu Heng also wrapped the sword wound on his chest under the service of Ming Xiaoyu, and also ate the snacks and tea presented by Ming Xiaoyu, which were prepared in the carriage.

Long San, who was wrapped up in his wounds, drank water, and ate half a fruit, jumped in front of Feng Wanwan, who was a sick beauty who had no quarrel with the world, lying quietly on a big rock under the hillside, covered with a thin quilt dragged down from the carriage.

Long San touched Feng Wanwan's face, and finally found a thin edge in his ear, twisted it with his hand, rolled up a thin layer of skin, Long San carefully carried the edge of the thin skin and tore it out, and after a while, he tore off a thin skin mask and came down, under the mask was the face he had been thinking about recently, a tear did not stop, slid from the corner of Long San's eyes to Feng Wanwan's lips, Long San leaned over, lowered his head, and gently licked away the tears with his tongue, salty and astringent, just like his mood at this time, lost and recovered.

Feng Wanwan still suffered Long San's light kiss motionlessly, the dark guards next to him consciously turned their backs, and Yu Heng, who was using breakfast and lunch on the other side, stopped doing it, and suddenly dropped the plate in his hand, and flew over to give Long San a palm, but was blocked by the dark guards on both sides, and after a few moves, Yu Heng automatically stopped.

"Ryusan, if you want to save Wanwan, let me take her away, do you really want to hold a sleeping beauty forever?" Yu Heng shouted.

Long San stopped kissing, picked up Feng Wanwan's body and walked towards Ming Xiaoyu's carriage: "Do you want to come down by yourself or I kick you down." ”

Ming Xiaoyu on the carriage didn't dare to look at Yuheng on the side, and jumped off the carriage in a hurry.

"Long San, do you really want to be like this for the rest of your life?" Yu Heng was anxious.

"Don't bother with you, I'll guard her like this, she goes, I go with her, no matter where she is, I'll be there, Yuheng, Wanwan doesn't have you in my heart, what's the point of you doing this?" The last sentence Long San said with a smile, sneering.

Yes, what's the point?

What's the point of forcing someone who doesn't belong to you?

Yu Heng secretly asked himself many times, but he was unwilling, since he was born, his mother did not want to see him, his father did not have him in his eyes, and even his half-brothers seemed to be monsters and thorns in his eyes, so he made a plan to let the Nine Emperor Uncle lead himself to the 'Xuanji Villa' and became the owner of the current 'Xuanji Villa', and soon he will be the lord of the White Tiger Country, all of which originally did not belong to him, but what was the result?

It's not all in his grasp now, and Feng Wanwan is no exception?

Yu Heng took out a ringing arrow from his arms and threw it into the air, the red flame exploded when it rose to the highest, like a blooming red peony, belattering and dazzling, and gradually turned into a spark and slowly fell.

Dark Thirteen was not to be left behind, and also took out a purple flame from his arms and threw it into the air, no matter whether anyone came or not, he couldn't lose in momentum anyway.

"Ryusan, guess it, is it your people who come first, or my people who come first?" Yu Heng looked at Long San sitting in front of the carriage with a smile, Feng Wanwan had already been put into the car by him.

"Drive the ......" Long San turned the horse's head and left, regardless of who came first, the first to go.

Yu Heng was dumbfounded, the first time he encountered such an unreasonable card, he paused, just this moment, Long San's carriage had driven out at least five meters, and when Yu Heng thought of going up to stop it, he was stopped by the dark thirteen people.

Yu Heng is one enemy and seven, he just finished healing his injuries and felt a little difficult, if in normal times, he was confident that these people in front of him could all be put down within an hour, but at this time, he only regretted how he brought a Ming Xiaoyu who could only squat on the side to watch the play, no way, this time he went to Fengjing and the people he brought were divided into several groups to disturb the sight of the pursuers.

Long San took advantage of this time to travel another mile, Yu Heng was anxious, and no longer entangled with the Dark Thirteen and others, but made a false move, sweeping over everyone's heads to chase Long San.

Dark Thirteen and the others followed, and for a while, seven or eight figures chased after Long San's carriage, leaving Ming Xiaoyu to stay where he was and sigh, he, a weak scholar, wanted a horse or a carriage, did he have to rely on his two legs to go to Kyoto?

Not long after Ming Xiaoyu sighed, a group of linen and filial piety sent the spirit team came, Yuheng's chief girl Lu Qi first found the man on the side of the road with a yellow face and thin muscles and a long sigh, when the yellow-faced man stared at them, she found that this man actually had a pair of smart eyes, and was about to step forward to ask, but the man spoke first: "It's finally here, are you the 'Twelve Queens of Xuanji'?" ”

"Who are you?" Lu Qi's voice was a little cold, and she never gave a good face to the men who casually accosted her on the side of the road.

"I'm Ming Xiaoyu, and my son went south." Ming Xiaoyu pointed in one direction.

"Why didn't you say it earlier." Lu Qi complained, patted the white horse under him and "drove", and rode in the direction pointed by Ming Xiaoyu, and then the remaining eleven white horses carried eleven beauties and dragged a white carriage to follow, and there was a man with a thin yellow face left here.