Feng Yueli's face was red and her ears were red, and Furong's beautiful little face was twisted as much as possible.

With such a beautiful voice, even if the women didn't see his face, they would be fascinated by it.

No woman can refuse this kind of tenderness.

But she's used to the cold, and if it really melts, she'll find it strange.

Rong Jingchen took advantage of her inattention and secretly kissed her on the forehead.

Feng Yueli glared at him and said, "Hooligans, neurotic!" ”

Rong Jingchen didn't answer, and the two landed.

More and more orcs leaned towards them.

In this illusion, everything is fake, but being killed by the orcs in the illusion is real death.

No one will save you.

Feng Yiyun's refining tripod doesn't know how many lives it has received, which is why it is so terrifying.

Rong Jingchen shook Feng Yueli's face towards him.

Yueli wanted to break free, but because of the disparity in strength between men and women, there was nowhere to escape: "Girl, are you afraid?" Your internal strength has not really been unlocked, and now that this king protects you, will you rejoice? ”

Feng Yueli's heart moved, but she still didn't show it: "The regent is serious, and Yueli is very grateful for this life-saving grace." ”

Rong Jingchen didn't let go of her, but asked again: "Will you be ......happy?"

"Let go of me!!"

"If you answer that you will be the king, you will let it go." He's unequivocal.

Feng Yueli was helpless to be entangled by him, so she said, "Yes!" ”

Rong Jingli's eyes filled with joy, and then let go of her.

Yueli's hand swung out the whip, and the orc died in Sanzhang.

In a few moments, the two eliminated a group of orcs.

The last orc, the sword in Rong Jingchen's hand stabbed at the orc, and blood gushed out, splashing on his brocade blue clothes.

Phantom news, Feng Yueli is ready to go out.

Rong Jingchen stood in place and refused to go out.

Yueli was a little worried about him: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Shocking Dust hid the smile in his eyes, innocent as if he was an injured child: "Everyone thinks that this king is a crippled leg, what if he goes out now and shows his stuffing?" ”

Feng Yueli was puzzled: "So? ”

Rong Jingchen continued to play the scoundrel to the extreme: "Can you carry this king out and let me pretend to be a leg stump?" ”

She knew that this man was a scoundrel and black-hearted, but she didn't expect him to be a scoundrel like this.

even asked her to carry him out, and the lord of Evian County was not allowed to chase her all over the capital with a sword.

Feng Yueli hesitated for a few seconds, but still said, "Come up, this time I'll be kind enough to help you!" ”

Rong Jingchen was already tall, and as soon as he went up, Feng Yueli almost had no strength to get up.

Feng Yiyun waited outside for a long time, so anxious that she was about to cry.

The palace maid Xiao Mu comforted: "County Lord, don't worry, the regent Ye Ji has his own natural appearance, and he will definitely be safe." ”

The thing that made her most sad was not anything else, but Rong Jingchen did not hesitate to use her life to save a Feng Yueli.

She has liked this man for so many years, and she dreams of marrying him.

Who would have thought that Feng Yueli, a fool, would actually get better.

She can't tolerate anyone better than her, not to mention that Feng Yueli is still a straw bale.

Feng Yueli came out with a bloody face on her back.

Feng Yiyun's tears welled up: "Feng Yueli, you slut, what did you do to Brother Jingchen?" ”

Feng Yueli didn't speak, but Yue Ke, the attendant beside Rong Jingchen, responded: "The county lord speaks politely, don't offend the prince." ”