Chapter 353: Don't Get Me Wrong

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Chapter 353: Don't Get Me Wrong

"Master...... Got up......"

Cautiously approaching the head of the bed, Yeluyan didn't dare to make too much noise, because he knew that Yang Feng had the gas to get up. If you wake him up too loudly, you will definitely not have any good fruit to eat.

However, such a small voice was not as loud as Yang Feng's snoring, Yang Feng didn't hear it at all, and was still asleep.

There was no way, Yeluyan had to come to him quietly, gently pinched his nose and said, "Get up, don't get up again, the sun will dry your buttocks." ”

"Don't make a fuss!"

Knocking Ye Luyan's hand off, Yang Feng turned over and fell asleep again, ignoring him at all.

Helplessly rolling his eyes, Yeluyan had no choice but to climb up to Yang Feng's bedside lightly, facing his ear, and calling softly: "Get up ......"

"Come on!"

However, before he finished his words, Yang Feng was already shouting, hugged his body, and threw him on the bed, turned over, pressed him under him, and didn't open his eyes, so he laughed evilly and said: "Little naughty, dare to disturb Lao Tzu's sweet dreams early in the morning, see how Lao Tzu cleans you up." Come on, kiss one first, hehehehe!"

As he spoke, Yang Feng pursed his lips and slammed into Yeluyan's mouth.

Seeing this bloody mouth rushing towards him like a meteor catching the moon, Yelu Yanden couldn't help but twitch his face fiercely, and screamed heartbreakingly: "Master, don't, it's me!"

Belch...... Why is it a male voice?

The body couldn't stop staggering, Yang Feng's mouth suddenly stopped, and then he opened his sleepy eyes, but he saw that at this moment, what caught his eye was not Ji Shishi's beautiful face, but Yeluyan's decrepit boy.

And the distance between them is extremely close now, and the difference between the two mouths is about to completely meet by one millimeter.

Even the breath that two people spit out of each other can be completely poured into each other's noses 100%.

Not!

Suddenly, the two of them felt a churning in their stomachs, but after a while, they all rushed to the head of the bed and vomited at the spittoon.

And while spitting, the two of them also grabbed the only spittoon, you fight for me.

"Bah, Yeluyan, what do you kid want to do? While Lao Tzu is asleep, insult Lao Tzu and vomit ......" Yang Feng vomited red-faced, scolded, and clutched the spittoon tightly in his hand.

But soon, the spittoon was snatched up by Yeluyan and vomited, and then he said breathlessly: "Master, you still have the face to say, "Good manner, what are you carrying me to the bed? I think you want to insult me!"

"Fart, I thought Shishi was coming. We are two legal couples, and we don't take anything for granted. But what are you going to do sneaking up on my bedside?"

"Didn't I tell you to get up, Your Majesty has a decree to let you go to the city gate to meet the cuppy mission. ”

"What did you say? This is the emperor's will, are you wrong?"

Hearing his words, Yang Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said with a rebellious face.

Yeluyan rolled his eyelids and thought about it, then nodded and said, "Yes, please, okay." Your Majesty, please go to the gate of the city and strengthen the prestige of my Nanzhao country!"

"Well, that's pretty much it!"

Smiling slightly, Yang Feng bowed his head lightly, then looked at Na Yelu Yan again, and said coldly: "Then you tell me to get up and get up, and you still run to my bedside and blow into my ears, why are you so ambiguous? I thought my wife was here!"

"Nonsense, I used to shout at you to get up, didn't you all beat me, did I dare to shout. ”

Yeluyan was a little aggrieved, Yang Feng couldn't help but sneer and pouted: "Elm head, you can't shout to wake me up, you can find a few beautiful women to come to my bedside and call me to get up softly." ”

Belch!

With a twitch of his face, Yeluyan couldn't help but be speechless.

"Master, Madame asked me to bring you washing water, you ...... Ugh!"

Suddenly, at this moment, a chuckle sounded, Yue'er took a copper basin, took a small half basin of water, and walked in with a smile on her face, but she suddenly saw the two big men on the bed wrapped in the quilt, an unsightly scene, and she was stunned for a moment.

"Hmm...... I didn't know you had such a close relationship besides the master-apprentice relationship. Sorry to interrupt, I didn't see anything!"

As she spoke, Na Yue'er put down the basin and ran away.

"Yue'er!"

Seeing this scene, Yeluyan couldn't help but shout heartbreakingly: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not that kind of person, I was also forced to do it just now, and I was forced to ...... by my master Uh-huh, I was wrong, we're both innocent, don't think about it, I'm only interested in girls. No, I'm only interested in girls like you!"

couldn't help but be shocked, Yeluyan hurriedly jumped off the bed and hurriedly chased him out, for fear that Yue'er would misunderstand him.

Yang Feng yawned a long time, disapproving, just vomited so much that his stomach was empty, so he lazily got out of bed, freshened up casually, and went out for breakfast.

After breakfast, I have nothing to do anyway, so let's go to the city gate and greet the mission.

Of course, on this kind of formal diplomatic occasion, he can't dress too casually, and he must wear the golden armor to highlight his nobility.

On the other hand, outside the city gate, the mighty crowd has long been crowded together.

Aguta led the city defense army to maintain order, and although Emperor Nanzhao did not come here, he was greeted here by five royal ancestors such as Tie Zhanyi, along with officials of the Ministry of Rites.

It's just that what is a little strange is that the five royal ancestors, four of them are all in golden armor, and they are majestic.

There is only one person, wearing an ordinary royal robe, although he looks noble, he is not as domineering as the golden armor.

That's right, this person is the most respected of the royal ancestors, the iron battle suit.

"Brother Huang, I'm going to see that Gandiro in a while, your outfit is too unorthodox. Why don't you wear our royal dragon soul armor, this can show the style of our iron family, and not be looked down upon by the seventh-ranked one!"

"Huh? this ......"

A royal ancestor, looking at the soft fabric of the iron suit, was puzzled.

Tie Zhan Yi twitched his face and smiled awkwardly: "That...... The old man has been suffering from prickly heat recently. I was panicked wearing heavy armor, and the doctor suggested that I usually dress cooler, hehehe!"

"Ah, Brother Huang, you have prickly heat? Impossible, your old third-order peak War Emperor powerhouse, his whole body is as hard as iron, can he get prickly heat so easily?

"Go, go, I'll start when I talk about it, less nonsense, hum!"

The old brothers looked at him with a concerned expression, but when they saw him waving his hands in annoyance and anger, and his face was gloomy, they fell silent.

The iron suit didn't look at them, just sulked secretly, but he couldn't vent it, let alone mention it to others.

Could it be that he told others that his treasure armor was at the door of his house and was directly robbed by Yang Feng?

Is that a shame, do you want his old face anymore?

Alas......