Chapter 381: Entering the Mansion

At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps. He Ying then remembered that it was time to come back.

She tilted her head back with great effort and said coldly, "Someone is coming!" ”

He Tian was emotional, and it took a while to understand, and he couldn't help but stop moving. He glanced back behind him, and then turned his eyes to He Ying. The burning heat and lust in his eyes receded little by little: "Okay, I'll let you go today." ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly whispered, "He Ying, why don't you struggle?" He Ying was about to answer, but he added coldly: "In front of me, play less tricks." ”

He Ying smiled a little dumbly, and suddenly, she seemed to understand something. At that moment, he raised his head and stared at He Tian hatefully, and sneered: "I'm struggling, is it useful for me to struggle?" Will you let me go if you struggle? ”

He Tian couldn't help but relax his cold face on her cold face, his somewhat stiff expression couldn't help but relax, he smiled, lowered his head and kissed the tip of He Ying's nose, and said in a low voice: "Of course it's useless, He Ying is still aware of current affairs as always." ”

He Ying didn't say anything.

He Tian jumped off the bush with her in his arms and strode towards the official road. Walking in front of the man in black, the man in black saluted him and said respectfully, "Lord, everything is ready." ”

The man in black glanced at He Ying, and after seeing that she didn't notice herself, he made a gesture at He Tian. As soon as this gesture was made, He Tian immediately understood, what he meant was that he had contacted the garrison in the city.

Nodding, He Tian hugged He Ying and strode towards the carriage. Jump into the carriage. He crossed his knees, and frowned in thought. He Ying lay in his arms, and looked at the roof of the carriage motionlessly.

Glancing at He Tian, He Ying secretly thought, it seems that there is no one with the title of king in this vicinity, so He Tian actually did not give the two of me a disguise.

Thinking of Wang Cheng, thinking of that handsome face, for a moment. Her thoughts fluctuate, since the great failure of kung fu, she has been very nervous and suffering from gains and losses, when getting along with Wang Cheng, she took every possible precaution, desperately told herself, Wang Cheng could not believe it. He won't really love himself.

She made all sorts of excuses to make herself guard against him, to make herself disbelieve him. But now that he is in danger, the face of the king keeps coming to mind. In particular, every detail of the arrow he blocked for himself came to mind and surfaced.

With a bitter smile, He Ying thought, perhaps, the king said that he had really changed.

A sweet feeling just welled up in my heart. A thought came to my heart again: He Ying, He Ying, no matter whether he is sincere or not, and no matter how much he loves you, are you really willing to share a husband with other women?

Thinking of this, she was cold!

For He Ying, she was indeed moved by her true feelings for Wang Cheng, and that feeling was less and less controlled by her own reason. She could only desperately question the gentleness of the king. Only by denying it can we have the strength to resist this emotion that is gradually becoming inadequate.

She couldn't imagine that one day she would fall in love with Wang Cheng completely, and no longer care about how many women he had, and what he had done to her in the past! That kind of self is what really disgusts and scares her.

These things, she didn't dare to think about it a while ago. Now it feels like Kung Fu may recover in the short term. The mood is settled. His thoughts involuntarily turned to Wang Cheng.

Smelling the body odor emanating from He Tian's body. He Ying forced herself to transfer from Wang Cheng's body.

After He Tian pondered for a while, he closed his eyes and recuperated. By this time the carriage had entered the city gates. Hearing the sound of people outside and the hustle and bustle of traffic, He Ying suddenly thought wildly: If I suddenly screamed a few times and rushed out to shout for help, I don't know what the scene would be?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh and shook her head at the moment.

"What are you thinking?"

He Tian's voice sounded slowly, He Ying was startled, and raised his head to meet his dark eyes.

He Ying smiled slightly, He Tian stared at her face, his right hand touched her eyebrows, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes, but he was immediately replaced by gentleness.

He Ying knew the struggle in his heart, and his eyes narrowed at the moment.

"I am not as good as the king."

He Tian suddenly said such words, He Ying couldn't help but be surprised. Her watery eyes stared at He Tian. saw He Tian smile bitterly: "I should have taken your life." His voice was low, a little muttering.

He Ying's eyes blinked, He Tian reached out and gently stroked her small mouth, the look in his eyes changed and changed, and finally turned into a long sigh.

After sighing, he said in a low voice, "He Ying, your kung fu is useless, right?" ”

He Ying's face changed slightly. Her heart was pounding fast, but He Tian seemed to just say it casually, and there was no follow-up after waiting for a while.

He Tian's eyes swept over the green cloth curtain, and his brows were not completely released, and he didn't know why he was so troubled.

He Ying's heart suddenly jumped fast: No, I want to hurry up and recover my kung fu, even if I recover a hundred percent, it will be good.

At this time, the carriage drove through several small alleys until it came to a stop in front of a courtyard. After stopping, the man in black took off his hat and said respectfully, "Childe, come down." ”

He Ying answered, stretched out and took a gauze hat from outside the curtain for He Ying to put on, and jumped down. He strode towards the courtyard with He Ying in his arms, and when the four or five swordsmen saw him passing by, they all bowed in unison.

He Ying saw that the swordsmen here were all old clothes and bare feet, and at a glance he knew that he belonged to Moxia.

At this time, He Tian had already entered the courtyard, and as soon as he entered the garden, He Ying heard a group of warblers shouting: "See the lord." ”

"Get up." He Tian said lightly, and at the same time, he put He Ying down: "Take Mrs. down to freshen up, and serve Mrs. well." ”

"Yes."

Two young girls stepped forward and helped He Ying to leave. As soon as they showed their hands, He Ying found that these two maids also had good kung fu. After being half-supported and half-coerced by the two women and walked a few steps, He Ying turned her head to look at He Tian.

At this moment, he was lying comfortably on the floor, and four beautiful girls in tulle were surrounding him, rubbing their shoulders and lighting incense. Seeing this scene, He Ying turned her head with a slight smile.

Following the two girls through the back, to the front of a wooden house with green yarn fluttering, He Ying half-closed his eyes, carefully felt the gradually increasing internal breath in his body, and thought to himself: Give me two more days, and I can have the power to protect myself! [End of Chapter]