These words made Jimo Yu, who was on the rise, smile lightly, and the smile was so breezy and moony, and he became more and more warm as jade.

looked at her with a flushed face, and only replied in a low voice: "This king also has it." Then came the man's dense kisses falling as gently as raindrops.

The first rays of sunshine in the morning fell mischievously outside the tent, and the man in the red tent looked sideways at the sleeping woman in his arms, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised an arc, even he didn't know it.

Suddenly, the person in his arms frowned uneasily, and at this moment Le Zhengyu was struggling to escape from the vicissitudes of life in the dream, the voice had been following her, and she couldn't get rid of it even if she ran hard.

"If you are emotional, you will never recover, and you will never recover! Go, go, go back to that sick world! With a brush, Le Zhengyu opened his cold and stunning eyes in the call of Jimo.

"Yu'er, what's wrong, did you have a nightmare?"

Looking at the anxious Jimo in front of her, she rubbed her sore sideburns and said slowly: "I'm fine, maybe I'm too tired!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Jimo looking at her with interest, and suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing, and lowered his head with a blushing face.

Then he explained: "No, I didn't mean that, I mean... I am..."

Before the words fell, the man imprinted a gentle kiss on her seductive lips, and Le Zhengyu was secretly complaining in his heart why he didn't open which pot to mention!

Jimo Yu opened his mouth and said, "Yu'er, I won't let go of my hand from now on, you know?" You will be my princess and my wife all your life. ”

He called himself me, the change of this title made Le Zhengyu, a modern person, inexplicably moved, male power has been rampant in the feudal dynasty for thousands of years, and now he calls himself me, which is enough to show that he is very affectionate, he loves her, and he gives her unique respect.

Le Zhengyu looked at him and asked, "Down, do you trust me?" Jimo smiled at her and said, "Faith."

What a concise and clear answer, but to her ears, it was loud and sonorous, and it went straight to the bottom of her heart.

"Why?" She couldn't understand why he believed in himself so firmly that they had been married for half a month, and said that it was not long.

I saw him raise his eyebrows and smile: "Because you are you, because I believe in you!" Because of this? Just because of such a tongue twister-like reason, he believes in a person, and Le Zhengyu doesn't know what to say.

The two people in the house didn't know that the outside of the house had already exploded.

"Mama Guo, are you telling the truth? The prince and the princess slept in the same room last night? ”

"Is it true? Don't spread rumors..."

Everyone was happy to say a word, and the two people who had not come out of the house were shocked, and when they were discussing their master with joyful faces, the door in front of them was suddenly opened.

Jimo Yu, who was dressed in red brocade, appeared in everyone's sight with a cold face, and when everyone's eyes stretched out their heads to poke their heads, they saw a slender figure with moon-white brocade in Jimo Yu's big hand, and walked out unhurriedly.

In the eyes of everyone, they were all amazed: "The princess and the prince are really in the cave."

Ji Mo Yan saw that these people were becoming more and more lawless, and said, "Why, haven't you seen your master?" What are you doing here? ”

The cold air in Jimo's tone flew straight towards the group of people standing in the courtyard.

After everyone dispersed, Jimo changed his face in a second, and looked at Le Zhengyu as gently as water: "Yu'er, I'll take you to a place today, okay?" ”

Le Zhengyu looked at this usually majestic prince, and looked at herself with a changed face at the moment, and she burst out laughing.

Then he said with a smile: "Okay, where does the prince want to take his concubines?" ”

"You'll know when you arrive," Ji Mo smiled mysteriously and instructed Mu Qing to prepare the carriage.

A quarter of an hour later, Jimo Yu and Le Zhengyu sat on the velvet blanket of the carriage and played chess, both of them were masters of chess, and the chessboard between you and me was already full of chess, and they were equal to each other.

Just as the two of them were thinking, a group of black-clothed people outside the carriage attacked with knives, and after a while, they fought with Mu Qing and other guards outside the carriage.

Qi'er and Ziyi did not follow this time, but stayed in the capital to convey Le Zhengyu's new training and mission instructions to various forces, so only Mu Qing and a few secret guards were resisting outside.

Although Mu Qing is one of the four right-hand men around Jimo Yu, and he is one of the best in all aspects, no matter how high his martial arts are, he can't consume this sea of people tactics.

The two men in the carriage looked at each other and gestured to each other with a sharp gesture, and then burst out of the air.

Everywhere they went, corpses fell to the ground, and the men in black were killed one after another, but as long as there was a vacancy, there would be new ones in black who would quickly replace them, and the people behind it were not trying to kill them, but knowing that they were outnumbered, they wanted to kill them alive!

Seeing the endless black-clothed people surging in, Le Zhengyu looked at these black-clothed people who seemed to be inexhaustible, and the blacks inside and out were still approaching.

She was so impatient to use the poisonous bees of the hidden door to destroy all these bull heads and horses in front of her at one time, but because of the large number of people, she couldn't do this, and once the identity of the owner of the hidden door was exposed, it would also attract the suspicion of those who cared about it, and I was afraid that it would lead to a series of disasters for Ying Yang.

Just when she was thinking about the gains and losses in her heart, Jimo Yu beside her was already impatient, and she easily protected her in her arms, and then layers of white light appeared around her body.

Although it is not dazzling, it also makes the people outside the aperture unable to see his movements clearly, which is also the most fatal moment for the enemy, and the aperture is like a sharp sword, unexpectedly piercing the heart of the man in black outside the circle.

In just a moment, a few teleportations, the black-clothed people who were originally black-pressed all fell to the ground, but there were still a few black-clothed people who turned around in unison as if they had received some command, wanting to escape.

But in Jimo's eyes, he said coldly as if he had seen all the dead people: "Do people who have seen the real body of this king still want to go back alive!" As soon as the words fell, the people fell back with straight eyes as if they had been pointed.

Le Zhengyu, who watched this last move, was amazed, that layer of aura is the unique internal force of this time and space, and he has learned it himself, but he didn't know that Jimo Yu had reached this level, and the last trick was really wonderful.

As far as I know, only the Dugu Nine Swords a few hundred years ago had this skill, and now there is a second person who can kill people in the air, he is still a prince, and more importantly, he is his husband...

Ji Mo Yan looked at her with a blank look on her face, although she exposed her strength today, although she never showed her mastery even when Cangshan fought with the people of Chu.

But today, for the sake of this little woman in his arms, he didn't want her to be hurt a little, so he didn't regret it, even if it would cause a lot of trouble in the future, he didn't care.