(Cat flutter Chinese Since that night, Yue has moved to the tent specially prepared by Hu Heng for Qianning, and he either nests in the tent or runs out with Qianning and Xiaoba all day long, and he can't even see a single figure.

Those who followed them were replaced by Amber Er and Xueyan, and the punishment who refused to leave for the first time has never shown up.

Sometimes Yue would feel as if a pair of eyes were watching her behind her, but when she looked back, there was only a barren air.

Amber Er was originally a fun-loving and troublesome character, but this time there was a little eight, and it was even more joyful.

As for Bloody Flame, most of the time he just followed them quietly, like a real guardian.

It was originally a time to have fun, but even Qianning could see Yue's absent-mindedness.

Hu Er and Xiao Hachi were running wildly on the grass, Qian Ning and Xueyan sat quietly with her on the grass, Qian Ning put her plush head on her lap, she gently combed Qian Ning's fur, but her eyes drifted to the unknown distance.

"If you're tired, go back."

Xueyan said in a deep voice, and Yue suddenly came back to his senses.

"Did he let you stay with me?"

Xueyan lowered his head and smiled, like a helpless and knowing god.

"I'm the covenant beast of the night god, shouldn't I follow the night god?"

Yue raised her eyes and glanced at Xueyan, a little confused about what he meant, but rather that his attitude seemed to be a little different from what she imagined.

"Having said that, the person you really want to follow is not me, and we all know why you chose me. So you don't have to force yourself to follow me, and I will still purify your anger for you. ”

"That's what you think."

Xueyan's tone was a little inaudible, and the smile on Qingxiu's face was calm but not as good as the bottom of his eyes.

"Isn't it?"

"Do you really understand the meaning of the Pact?"

Yue was stunned for a moment and couldn't speak, and the hand that was stroking Qianning also paused, and Qianning, who was originally closed, opened his eyes and looked at Yue gently.

Xueyan didn't seem to be expecting her answer, but leaned down and scratched Qianning's ears to himself, and said attentively and firmly.

"Whatever the reason for the beginning, from the moment I conclude the contract, I have entrusted my life and even everything to you. You are my master, and no one else is more important than you. ”

"So... What about Xue Ning? ”

Yue asked hesitantly, she seemed to vaguely understand the meaning of blood inflammation, but between them, the not-so-perfect beginning made her inevitably suspicious.

"I'm not against you and Xue Ning, and even I wish you to be married, but as you said, you have become my contract beast, so I have to ask, if one day you have to choose between me and Xue Ning, then who will you choose?"

"One day, will you completely abandon everything and stand on the opposite side of the gods?"

"Of course not."

"So why should I make a choice? I believe that the god of the night will never be an enemy of the god of Yao, and I also believe that the god of Yao will never coerce me with snow condensation, isn't that enough? ”

Xueyan stared at Yue's eyes calmly and intently, but Yue really realized for the first time that from now on, it was not only Qianning who would depend on her life and death, but also one more Xueyan.

Yue lowered his eyes slightly, revealing a relieved smile.

"That's enough."

Even though she had an argument with him, even if her trust in him was shaken, some things remained the same.

In those thousands of years of looking up to him, what has long been firm and will never change is only his own faith, not any other feelings.

"Lord, Yun Huan specially asked people to chill a few jars of wine, so please taste how it tastes, and rest for a while by the way."

Sang Yu Yunhuan held the wine jar with both hands and walked in with a smile.

Since Yue moved out, she has been running to the tent all day long, pouring tea for a while, delivering wine for a while, and serving snacks for a while.

Hu Heng and Hu Mu originally had some serious matters to discuss with the criminal, but as soon as they said a few words, they saw Sang Yu Yunhuan wandering in again.

Amber Heng and Amber have long been annoyed by her, but the punishment has always looked like they don't care about themselves. Drink what should be drunk and eat what should be eaten, and there is no boredom at all.

Now Sang Yu Yunhuan can come more diligently.

Amber Heng and Amber Mu glanced at each other, should the two of them be more aware of current affairs and take the initiative to retire?

But as soon as Hu Heng wanted to get up, he felt a cold eye knife mercilessly cut through the air and slashed at his face.

It doesn't seem so calm.

A smile rose at the corner of Hu Heng's mouth, and he reached out to take the wine handed over by Sang Yu Yunhuan.

"There is Patriarch Lao Yunhuan. Although it was stained with the light of the Lord, the patriarch of Labor Yunhuan personally poured wine for Hu Heng, and Hu Heng was really unhappy. ”

"Patriarch Heng is polite. The Lord and the Heng Patriarch are very hard-working, although Yun Huan intends to share the worries of the Lord, he is powerless, and he can only do some small things such as serving tea and pouring water. ”

"Where is it, Patriarch Yunhuan is an indispensable heroine among women, and he can enter the hall on the battlefield, which is a well-known thing in the northern country. It's no wonder that the Lord has always praised and relied on you. ”

As soon as Hu Heng's words fell, he really felt that the cold gaze seemed to be sharper. But Hu Heng not only did not converge, but became more energetic.

"Oh? Yun Huan never seemed to have heard of this, but he didn't know how the Lord praised Yun Huan? ”

"Naturally, it is said that the patriarch of Yunhuan is not only like a fairy, but also a rare heroine. The northern kingdom can have today's achievements, and the Yunhuan patriarch is really indispensable, and he is worthy of the right-hand man of the Lord. It's a pity that Patriarch Yunhuan is a woman in the end, and the Lord will inevitably have some concerns, and some words are naturally inconvenient to say in person, but in private, he appreciates Patriarch Yunhuan and relies on him very much. ”

"Smack!"

Before Hu Heng could say anything, he heard a crisp sound, and saw Xing Zheng looking at Hu Heng with a smile on his face, and the wine glass in his hand was oozing down drop by drop.

"Patriarch Heng's wine glass is really not very good, it will be broken when you pinch it lightly, it seems that you have to trouble Patriarch Yunhuan to get a wine glass for me again."

"The lord is serious, Yun Huan will go."

Seeing that Sang Yu Yunhuan finally floated out of the tent, he let go of his hand suddenly, and a trickle mixed with a little celadon powder fell to the ground.

"This year the situation is unstable and the front line is tight. Although Amber Hill is not a front-line fortress, it should also serve the country and share worries for the king, so he also asked the Heng patriarch to personally escort this year's grain reserves to Ganqi before October. ”

"What?! October?! This grain can only be harvested in September, and it may not even be harvested in a month, let alone dried, sifted, and assembled, and it will not be delivered before October. ”

"Normally, this is true, but this year the situation is tense, and it is difficult to guarantee that this battle will suddenly start. Although the north ** is not based on grain and grass, food is still a necessity in the war, so the Heng patriarch must still prepare food in advance. Heng patriarch Wen Taowu is outstanding, and he has always been the right-hand man of Benjun, and he will definitely live up to Benjun's deep hopes. ”

Capable assistant?!

Hu Heng is so hateful that his intestines are so remorseful now, he didn't expect that the punishment would actually use this hand, but it still makes people can't find fault at all.

But this is simply a distinction between public and private! It's unreasonable! Be a man in vain!

"Yun Huan just went out for a while, what happened to Patriarch Heng...

As soon as Sang Yu Yunhuan came in, he saw Hu Heng with a black face, and he took a sip of wine.

"Don't hide it from the patriarch of Yunhuan, Hu Heng is now more and more aware that the lord is really worthy of being a generation of Ming Jun who is unique in the world in terms of civil governance and martial arts, and there is really only a heroine like the patriarch Yunhuan who can be compared, except for the patriarch of Yunhuan, who is worthy of the title of the mother of the northern country."

Hu Heng's words were impassioned and sincere, which made Sang Yuyun glow and faint with his cheeks secretly skimming the direction of the punishment.

Xing stared at Hu Heng intently, and only after a while did he reveal an inexplicable smile that made people feel cold.

"In my opinion, Patriarch Heng is full of praise for Patriarch Yunhuan, doesn't he already have admiration? If that's the case, I'd be more than willing to do something good for adult beauty. ”

As soon as Xing's words fell, he saw that the faces of Hu Heng and Sang Yu Yunhuan changed at the same time. Sang Yuyunhuan gritted his teeth, his nose opened and closed violently, and his hands were clenched into fists, and the green tendons that were hard bulged out.

"Yun Huan suddenly remembered that there were still some things to order, so he retired first, so as not to disturb the discussion between the Lord and the Heng Patriarch."

Xing nodded slightly, and Sang Yu Yunhuan couldn't wait to rush out of the tent, and as soon as he returned to his tent, he smashed all the wine in the ice bucket.

Sang Yu Yunhuan smashed all the wine but was still angry, and suddenly took out many small porcelain bottles from the baggage and smashed them on the ground.

A burst of shattering sounds rushed to sound, and the maid was so startled that she hid to the side tremblingly, not even daring to take a breath of air.

"What are you still standing for?! Don't you see anything shattered? Don't pick it up for me! ”

"Princess, wrath! The slave and maid will pick it up. ”

The maid hurriedly knelt down, carefully picking up the debris on the ground through her skirt, but Sang Yu Yunhuan slammed the ice water in the bucket on her head.

"Is that how you pick things up? Let you pick it up by hand! ”

Cold water dripped down her hair in the blood-soaked alcohol, and within a few moments it covered the entire floor of the tent.

Sang Yu Yunhuan looked at the trembling maid indifferently, holding the medicine bottle in her hand tightly, but a grim sneer appeared on her face.

The lord must have been confused by that demon girl, so he couldn't see her Sang Yu Yunhuan's goodness.

When she becomes the queen, the insult she suffers today will definitely be repaid by the demon girl a thousand times. ... Friends who read books, you can search for "", you can find this site as soon as possible. Cat flutter Chinese