Qi Mingyu was shocked, stepped on the stirrups, jumped up, and attacked directly as soon as the sword came out, and a man in black appeared out of thin air to block Qi Mingyu's move.

"Master, you go first." With a whisper, a bamboo flute appeared in the hand of the man in black.

The carriage drove away, and gradually left Qi Mingyu's sight.

Qi Mingyu's moves became more and more ruthless, but the man in black dealt with it very easily, and said on the one hand: "The regent of Qi State, Wu Wu is dead, my master will no longer be controlled by him, what do you and Emperor Lihuang want to do, that is a matter between you, don't involve our master mother." ”

A sentence of the master mother made Qi Mingyu's moves confused for a while, and through this gap, the bamboo flute of the man in black cut through Qi Mingyu's arm and disappeared.

Qi Mingyu stumbled with his right hand, and was about to fall to the ground, but Yue Huan, who was chasing after him, quickly supported him, "Lord Wang." ”

"Chase." With a low voice, he and Yue Huan got on the horse and chased after him, galloping all the way, but there was no trace of the carriage.

The carriage drove into a valley and disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was in a place almost exactly like the peach forest at the bottom of Yanya Mountain.

The carriage stopped, and the other black-clothed man who was driving opened the door, and the resident hugged Mo Xueyan down and walked into the wooden house.

As soon as Mo Xueyan was put on the wooden couch, Mo Xueyan woke up, and was about to tear off the mask of the resident, but was grabbed by the wrist of the resident.

"Xue'er, I've woken up a long time ago, why do you want to pretend to be asleep, if you want to know who I am, you can ask directly, you ask, I will definitely say."

The resident sat beside Mo Xueyan, his eyes did not leave Mo Xueyan for a moment, with an easily perceptible love and indescribable familiar pampering in his eyes.

Mo Xueyan swallowed her saliva, the feeling at her wrist was delicate and familiar, and the picture in the peach forest in her mind became clearer and clearer, her husband, the husband who came a few months after she jumped off Yanya Mountain.

In the past six months, the dream in her mind has become clearer and clearer, and she didn't dare to tell the male god about it, but now it is, what should I do!

I knew that she shouldn't have left the palace, she shouldn't have looked for a scumbag, that scumbag was her disaster at all, and once she met him, it would be fine.

"You... You let go of me first. Mo Xueyan stammered in a whisper.

The resident obediently let go, and Mo Xueyan rubbed his wrist.

The resident looked at Mo Xueyan quietly, and for a long time, Mo Xueyan didn't speak, just lowered his head and rubbed his wrist.

The resident spoke, "Cher, don't you want to know who I am?" ”

With such a sentence, Mo Xueyan's face felt distorted, what was going on! Mo Xueyan, how can you be so capable! When did you become so fragrant, how many men have you provoked!

"I'm not Xue Yan, the one in your mind is also fake, that's me wearing a human skin mask, because I don't want you to remember Lishuo,

I originally wanted to leave you to Lishuo, and then stay away from you, so that I wouldn't hurt you, but Lishuo actually told you that I exist, and I can't let you really hate me. ”

Low words, with a kind of sad vicissitudes, Mo Xueyan's distorted face could no longer be distorted, but he raised his head suddenly, no matter what, what a mess.

"What, don't say it, I don't hate you, because I don't even know who you are, whether it's Xue Yan, the dweller, or Wu Wu, it doesn't matter, you just let me go back, I'll be grateful, and I will definitely not hate you."

Mom, these few words have simply consumed her brain cells, and Wu Wu's survivors, according to what the male god said, should not be controlled by Wu Wu.

The resident smiled lowly, "Xue'er's words, it's hard to distinguish between truth and falsehood, I can't believe it, you should take a good rest first!" When Emperor Lihuang can't find you, and Qi Mingyu has already taken you, we can leave..."

"I'm afraid you won't have a chance to arrange it."

Lishuo's voice sounded outside the house, and Mo Xueyan's eyes immediately lit up, the male god, she found it so quickly, and she deserved to be her male god.

Mo Xueyan looked like this, and the residents who watched it dimmed their eyes.

"Cher, do you love him? Is it him that you love? Or is it just a dough like that, is it that if I have a dough like that, you will love me too. ”

Holding Mo Xueyan's shoulder, there was a hint of stubbornness in his words, and he was not flustered at all because Lishuo came so quickly.

Sounds of fighting were heard outside, and it was clear that Lishuo and the people of the dwellers had started a fight.

Listening to this voice, Mo Xueyan swallowed her saliva, looked at the resident in front of her, and gently pulled her mouth stiffly, this resident didn't seem to hurt her!

"If you just want an answer, I can tell you that what I like is the male god, not because of his face,

Although I'm a nymphomaniac, although I didn't know before, but now, I can tell you for sure that what I like is a male god.,

Although the male god has a poisonous tongue and bursts my head, although he has always only bullied me, he has quarreled with me along the way, and he doesn't understand the humility and gentlemanly demeanor at all, but he is a male god, and he is my male god.

If Lishuo is not a male god, I may tell you that I am just obsessed with his appearance, but he is a male god! So, I like him. ”

In one breath, he said a lot, and after the words fell, Mo Xueyan held her breath.

The resident was silent for a long time before he spoke again: "Xue'er, thank you for your answer, I understand." ”

Xue'er doesn't love that beautiful face, nor Lishuo, but the male god, because Lishuo is her male god, so she loves, knowing this result, he should say yes, right!

Pulled up Mo Xueyan and came out of the wooden house.

In the peach forest, the sky was full of peach blossoms, but there were not many people, only the two men in black stopped them.

Mo Xueyan opened her mouth wide, listening to the voice, she thought how many people there were, but just these two people stopped Xiaomo and them?

The resident looked at Mo Xiao and Mo Xi who were fighting with the two men in black, and looked at Lishuo, who didn't make a move, "So that's the case." ”

With a nonsensical word, he let go of Mo Xueyan and attacked directly at Lishuo, and Mo Ziwei and the two black-clothed men stopped tacitly.

Li Shuo met each other, and the two jumped out of the peach orchard and went to the peach forest.

Mo Xueyan lifted the hem of her skirt and was about to chase after her, but Mosie grabbed her.

"Miss, don't go over, Wu Wu is scheming, you don't know martial arts, the king can deal with it."

Mo Xueyan paused in her footsteps, too, she doesn't know martial arts, and it's a drag in the past.

Looking at Mo Xiao, Mo Xiao nodded, Mo Xueyan was relieved, Xiao Mo and Mo Qian were so calm, the male god should be fine.

Mo Xueyan was thinking like this, and a gaze fell on her, it was the man in black with a bamboo flute, looking at Mo Xueyan with a trace of indignation in his eyes, an unknown sense of indignation.

After half a moment, Lishuo came back, except for the slightly messy robe, his face was a little pale, and there was nothing to do, and there was a little blood dripping on the soft sword in his hand.

"Male god, how are you, are you okay!"

Mo Xueyan immediately ran to Lishuo's side to check, his face was so pale, he must have been injured.

Lishuo grabbed Mo Xueyan's hand and flicked her forehead, "Yan'er, you have no conscience, you just hope that something happens to me!" ”

Again, Mo Xueyan reflexively rubbed her forehead, looking at the male god like this, it shouldn't be serious.

After making sure that Lishuo was fine, Mo Xueyan opened her chatter: "Male god, what about the living one!" Did you kill him, who is he? Is it someone we know, the abominable Wu Wu has finally disappeared..."

Mo Xueyan asked in a chatter, Li Shuo shook his head helplessly, his wrist moved, and the blood droplets on the soft sword dripped down, and he took the soft sword and flicked Mo Xueyan's forehead again.

"Yan'er, can you stop a little? This was caught, how can you be like a nobody, shouldn't you hug me and cry bitterly, and then tell me about your pitiful appearance, so it's normal! ”