"Eat it yourself." Jun Beimo glanced at the leftovers that had been eaten by Duan Yue, and his face twitched slightly.

Duan Yue felt a little guilty in an instant, he only cared about his own happiness, and forgot about Jun Beimo, but he said that if she let her eat it herself, then she would not be polite.

The guilt suddenly left behind.

Duan Yue, who was full of food and drink, lay comfortably on the carriage and touched his round belly.

Whew ~ Whew ~ satisfied.

It's just that before he had a cup of tea, he saw Jun Beimo take out more delicious food from another secret compartment.

Whether in terms of color or style, Duan Yue felt obviously better than just now.

I really want to eat it...... However, when she touched her round belly again, she didn't seem to be able to eat!!

Jun Beimo's slender fingers twisted up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, and the movements were so elegant that people couldn't find fault with it, even in the carriage, that kind of aristocratic temperament was not reduced at all.

However, Duan Yue looked at Jun Beimo, uh...... I really want to beat him, what should I do?

If there is something delicious, don't tell her, and when she is full of food and drink, she will take it out and eat it for herself, is it too much?

"There are other delicious foods in the dark grid, why don't you tell me?" Duan Yue asked angrily, pouting.

"You didn't ask the king." Jun Beimo continued to twist a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, looked at Duan Yue, who was huffing, and said disapprerovingly.

"How do I know if you don't say? Hmph~" Duan Yue didn't want to pay attention to this person, he didn't tell her, how did she know that there were other hidden compartments in the carriage.

Watching the delicious pastries being eaten piece by piece by Jun Beimo, eat and eat~ You have to die.

Duan Yue, who was bored, played with his hair and fell asleep in a daze.

Duan Yue, who was asleep, was very quiet, her little face was slightly pink, her skin was like congealed fat, and she didn't have her usual babbling.

Jun Beimo suddenly found that his thoughts were all Duan Yue, shook his brain, picked up the cheongsam beside him, and threw it at Duan Yue, but he used internal force to control it slightly, so that the cheongsam fell on her gently.

When you are full, you will sleep, and when you wake up, you will eat, but you will throw him a little fat pig to raise?

However, Jun Beimo found that he raised it very well, and sure enough, he still has the potential to raise "pigs"!

Duan Yue slept very comfortably all the way, and it was close to dusk when he woke up.

The sound of "huh~" was the sound of the carriage being forced to stop.

"What's wrong? Nightshade. Duan Yue asked out loud in confusion, and what answered her was the sound of a fight outside.

Duan Yue was stunned, is this the prince's person, or is it ......

"Don't be afraid."

In just two words, low but powerful, Jun Beimo wrapped Duan Yue's small hand under his strong and powerful palm.

"There's the king."

The simple and domineering four words interrupted Duan Yue's reverie, and she suddenly understood that Jun Beimo meant - with him by her side, she didn't have to be afraid.

At this moment, Duan Yue suddenly felt that Jun Beimo was a good man, and she seemed to be ...... I was moved by his very cheesy line.

No, no, Duan Yue shook off the mess in his mind, now is a crisis, what do you think?

Besides, she has read such romance novels in the 22nd century, but she can't read them in vain, how can she be moved by Jun Beimo because he only said four words!

"I'm not afraid." Duan Yue said very stiffly.

As soon as Duan Yue finished speaking, he regretted it, the carriage was torn apart by the iron cable, Jun Beimo picked her up, and jumped to the ground gently.

There were corpses all around, the corpses of the men in black were scattered everywhere, the smell of blood filled the air, and the blood everywhere stained half of the sky, intertwined with the setting sun.

Duan Yue's pupils shrank.

Although these scenes have been seen several times on the Internet in the 22nd century, seeing them in person is another matter.

"You know you're scared?" Jun Beimo's voice came from above Duan Yue, but it made it impossible to hear his mood at this time.

pressed Duan Yue's little head on his chest, "Don't look, hold this king tight." ”

"I can also ......" The little head that was held down raised slightly to look at Jun Beimo.

"Stay there." Jun Beimo pressed Duan Yue's little head back again, he actually knew what Duan Yue wanted to say.

Duan Yue's martial arts have made a qualitative leap after more than a month of practice.

But, he didn't want her hands to be covered in blood like his.

However, this time, it was not like the simple assassination last time when he returned to the imperial capital from Baiyun Mountain, but waves of black-clothed people kept coming, as if they were endless.

The surrounding sound of the wind and the collision of weapons, the light of swords and swords, reflected Duan Yue's eyes, and his ears were attached to Jun Beimo's chest, and he could hear the sonorous and powerful heartbeat, and he felt inexplicably at ease.

Even if the sky falls, as long as he is there, there is no need to be afraid.

The fight lasted for more than half an hour, and the number of men in black increased instead of decreasing, Jun Beimo and Duan Yue gradually moved away from the night shadow and were forced near the cliff.

Nearly a hundred black-clothed people besieged them together, but Duan Yue was well protected and didn't let them hurt a single hair.

"Whoa~" was the sound of his clothes being cut by a knife, holding Duan Yue's arm, he caught the knife stiffly, leaving a half-finger-deep cut.

"You...... You're hurt, you let me down, and I'll be able to deal with them too. Duan Yue was full of anxiety.

Jun Beimo held her with one hand like this, he couldn't go all out, and it would consume his physical strength, and this wave after wave of people in black didn't know when it would be a break.

"Don't move, this king is fine." With a slight force, he didn't let Duan Yue break free, and used his internal force to shake away the black-clothed people around him, and rushed out of their encirclement, but he also reached the edge of the cliff.

"Jun Beimo, there is already a cliff in front of you, as long as you are on top, you can be caught obediently, but you can surround the life of the little beauty next to you, hahaha~".

A masked man in black on the far side said obscenely.

"Plop~", the man in black who spoke just now had already fallen to the ground, bright red blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and a wooden hairpin was inserted in his chest, his face was full of surprise, as if he was puzzled by his death.

"Noise!" Jun Beimo was full of murderous aura, and he ...... I don't like the look in the eyes of the man in black looking at Duan Yue just now.

So, damn it!

Duan Yue: ......? Uh, is this the legend that the villain died of talking too much?

The surroundings unconsciously took a step back, Jun Beimo could use a wooden hairpin to directly penetrate the person's heart, and they didn't have any consciousness yet.

It can be seen that Jun Beimo is even more powerful than the rumors.

They are all outlaws in the rivers and lakes, as long as they give money, they will do anything, I don't know who put the news, saying that if someone succeeds in assassinating Jun Beimo today, there will be 10 million taels of gold, so waves of people came.

—Small Theater—

Author: Girl, after you fell asleep, someone said that you were the little fat pig he raised. (Hit the small reporting...... ）

Duan Yue: (clenching the little fist in his hand) Who? Who is it? Who said I was a little fat pig after I fell asleep?

Jun Beimo: It's this king, you have an opinion, huh?

Duan Yue: No opinion, no opinion, (seconds, patting Jun Beimo's shoulder) Take care of it~ After all, pork is so expensive now, hehehe~