Chapter Forty-Eight: Who Holds the Beauty?

As soon as Mo Boyun got out of the carriage, his head was covered by a soft cloth, and it was suddenly pitch black in front of him, he subconsciously wanted to lift it, but the guards around him stopped him and said, "No. 7 Horse Master, we are about to enter the palace of Weiyang Junxuan's concubine, and you must not take off your red hijab before this!"

Mo Boyun's capital life is loveless, he actually put on this red hijab, if he is regretted to know, he will definitely be ridiculed for a year. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info This old stalk may continue throughout his life for the rest of his life...... Mo Boyun couldn't help but shudder when he thought of this.

However, Wei Yangjun didn't play this set to show her dominance in family life in the future, right? There is a fierce wife in the family, sad and lamentable, Mo Boyun is secretly worried about her future husband, but he immediately reacted that his mission this time is to become her husband.

According to Cheng Yihan's strategy, now that Sun Jianzheng is comfortably using Emperor Xian to win people's hearts in Luoyang, they will solve the mess in Chang'an by themselves, and then send someone to invite Sun Jianbing to clear the field, which is a great achievement, and the merit is complete.

But shouldn't it be more useful to be a strategist by Dong Bai's side than to be her husband? By manipulating Dong Bai's army to confront Li Dao and Guo Yan, no matter who wins, the end will be a lose-lose, and then Sun Jianjun at this moment can take advantage of the situation and make all this justified under the guise of offering the emperor.

So it's a pity that this guy must have deliberately corrected him for the last time Lu Bu happened! Mo Boyun has always focused on strengthening his mental power, and his spiritual power actually includes vision, smell, and hearing, and he can't see the road in front of him, so his sense of smell and hearing is extremely sensitive.

He could smell a very pungent and strong mixture of scents, and a rough voice was yelling. The guards helped him up the stairs and crossed the threshold, and Mo Boyun stood obediently, waiting for the heavy footsteps to approach.

The hijab was lifted, and a face as big as a full moon approached, and although Mo Boyun was mentally prepared, he was still frightened and took two steps back. This is a very ugly woman, her skin is dark and coarse, her small eyes like green beans exude a lustful light, she is about two hundred pounds, like a mountain.

"Well, this is good, a little white face with fine skin and tender meat. The fat woman nodded in satisfaction, and her fleshy hand wanted to touch Mo Boyun's face.

Mo Boyun only felt that it was a bolt from the blue, and the Dong Bai he saw on the street that day was obviously not like this, it turned out that this was the difference between the Taobao buyer show and the seller show that Coral had been talking about? No wonder he wanted to make this mysterious martial arts competition to recruit relatives, this was clearly to rob the people to be the male pets! ā€

"Don't come here, don't touch me!" the familiar scream sounded from behind, and Aaron's old face twisted and waved his hands in horror.

Dong Bai easily restrained him, and his fleshy hands lingered on Ah Long's pectoral muscles, "This pectoral muscles are developed, stay." ā€

Aaron whimpered and curled up in the corner, "I'm so dirty, I'm not clean anymore, I'm ...... Insulted...... I want to take a shower......"

Ah Long is also here, could it be that Liu Bei and the others are also eyeing the big fat piece of Chang'an? Liu Bei should have taken in a lot of military generals, and he was in front of Xuzhou Mu, and maybe he had a fight with Yuan Shu. It seems that the plan has changed, and the long-term view needs to be taken again. Mo Boyun sent a message with his watch, thinking about what to do next.

There were originally ten grooms in the house, but after Dong Bai's screening, there were still four left. Dong Bai sat on the dragon chair in the main hall with a lewd smile, her eyes scanned back and forth over the four satisfied Langjun, and after comparing them, she pointed at Ah Long, "It's you tonight!"

Ah Long was crying miserably, but now he felt that he was struck from head to foot by a bolt of lightning, and he was dragged down by a few soldiers with a dull expression to "dress up", and his eyes were no longer bright.

Dong Bai was lying on the couch like a mermaid, she slightly opened her pink gauze dress, revealing a looming fleshy body, it seemed that she tried her best to dress up more delicate, but the effect backfired.

"Hey, we'll be husband and wife in the future, so don't be jealous. I didn't pamper you today, but it will be your turn soon. I have prepared a small house for you to live in, and guards to serve you. Dong Bai threw a wink, Mo Boyun took a deep breath to suppress the churning stomach acid, and it seemed that the other two people were not much better.

The three of them almost fled out of the hall under the leadership of the guards, and Mo Boyun was thinking about who the woman he saw on the street that day, and that kind of bearing and status should not be something ordinary people can have. He had seen the teams of the five main forces, and even the group forces had almost met four teams, and there were two teams that had never met, could it be one of them? If his guess was correct, that team must be supporting Dong Bai behind his back, it seems that he is going to visit the deep palace at night, and maybe he can also watch Ah Long's passion play.

There was silence at night, Xiao Beichen and the others had already settled down in the inn first, Mo Boyun had rummaged through the cabinets and found an ink-colored robe before, and now he was ready for a night trip. Mo Boyun shuttled through the night with the memory of the day, and followed the faint shout floating in the air to Dong Bai's palace.

He climbed onto the roof in a few clicks and uncovered a piece of tiles, only to be pierced by a lump of white flesh that hurt his eyes. Dong Bai was not wearing an inch all over his body, and he was doing good things with the two men in the Heavenly Temple before yesterday. The bed was shaken and creaked, the two men looked very struggling, Dong Bai said with a fierce and impatient face, "A bunch of waste!"

How could there be no Ah Long? Looking at the familiarity between Dong Bai and the two men, there were some things that Mo Boyun understood between the lightning and flint, but he was still a step late. A sword rested around his neck without murderous aura, and a cold female voice sounded, "Don't move." ā€

At this time, the watch received a prompt, which means that the woman in front of her was instantly moved from a place a hundred meters away. Mo Boyun obediently did not resist, he wanted to see what the purpose of this woman was.

The purple-clothed girl had a sharp hand, and her fingers hit his acupuncture points like lightning, and Mo Boyun suddenly felt paralyzed all over his body and couldn't move. The girl easily jumped off the eaves by the collar and threw him to a group of soldiers who had been waiting there early, "Shut up." ā€

Mo Boyun only saw that the white veil covered most of the woman's face, there was no emotion in those deep, calm eyes, and her purple clothes fluttered, dyed with a soft glow in the moonlight.