Chapter 90: Jungle Field Battle (2)
didn't dare to scream, didn't dare to shout, let Zhai Xiying transform into a beast in the jungle and eat her in a big gulp. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest update
It took a long time for Zhai Xiying to leave her.
"Lu Youruo, you are just the doll of this king, even if this king doesn't want you, you are still this king's!" Zhai Xiying's domineering tone, his hand still pulling Youruo's hair.
Even if he stopped exercising, the lower bodies of the two of them were still bare, and the cold wind blew cold Youruo's body one after another.
Disappointment is just a disappointment in Zhai Xiying.
She really thought that as long as the two made a deal and she temporarily compromised by his side, Zhai Xiying would be able to let her go.
But she's so stupid!
Staring at the silent Youruo, Zhai Xiying threw her away boringly and sorted out the clothes on her body.
Zhai Xiying took one last look at Lu Youruo, and rode on the horse in disgust, leaving the dust that the horse had stepped on for Youruo.
Pulled up her lower pants and slipped to the ground and sat down.
It was she who thought Zhai Xiying was too harmless, it seems that these days, the smile that Zhai Xiying occasionally gave her was just poisoned candy.
Lu Youruo, you are so stupid! A little more comfortable, not only lost his body, but also lost his brain.
Sitting on the ground, Yuruo looks very depressed.
Suddenly, she stood up, changing the low breath on her body to a firm and calm light.
She can't be eaten to death by Zhai Xiying, she is now holding Zhai Xiying's life, and she should be the master!
Ride on the jujube red horse grazing leisurely on the side, clamp the horse's belly and drive away.
Wandering aimlessly in the jungle, she wanted to, wanted to let go of her freedom.
'Boom'' 'Boom' 'Boom' A few arrows off the string.
Lu Youruo heard the 'whoosh' sound of the arrow grazing against the cold wind, and she knew that it was shooting at her.
Quickly rolled off the horse, and several arrows flew above Yuruo's head.
Hiding behind a tree, he stared at the soldiers behind the red horse.
One, two, three? Why kill her?
A few soldiers quickly moved their positions and fired arrows at Yuruo again.
Yuruo quickly dodged.
"Hiss~!" Damn, an arrow flew through her arm.
The three soldiers drew their arrows again and fired another shot at Lu Youruo.
Three arrows, shot at Yuruo from different directions. Hurriedly rolled down to the ground and rolled around on the ground a few times.
Before he had time to get up and run away, a few more arrows flew over.
Youruo wanted to scold, but she didn't have time to speak.
There was an arrow that shot at a speed that Yuruo couldn't dodge, in the direction of Yuruo's heart.
'Puff' is the sound of arrows entering flesh and blood spurting out of the body.
"Zhai Xiyou!" Lu Youruo shouted in panic.
Why? Every time she is in danger and helpless, is he always there?
Zhai Xiyou pulled out the arrow into his arm, and inadvertently spilled a few drops on Youruo's face. Softly said: "It's okay, a small injury!" β
The arrow flew out of his hand and plunged into the head of one of the soldiers.
Lu Youruo stared in surprise, and the arrow flying out of Zhai Xiyou's hand shot through the soldier's head like lightning.
"Say, 'Who commanded you?' Zhai Xiyou used the spirit of a king to suppress the two soldiers who were not yet dead.
The bodies of these two soldiers kept shaking, they didn't expect to meet the six princes...
"It's... Be... Princess Yubian, said..."Before the words were finished, Zhai Xiyou picked up the stones on the ground and directly exploded their heads.
"Ruo'er, I'm scared of you!" Solving the soldiers, Zhai Xiyou hugged the stunned Youruo.
With Zhai Xiyou holding her into her arms, she was really frightened.
Just now, she saw a violent picture that she had never seen before, and with just two stones, two lives were ruined...
"It's alright, huh?" Zhai Xiyou's uninjured arm caressed Youruo's spine.
Youruo nodded in his arms, in the face of blood, she was not afraid, and she was no less in contact than others.
"You're hurt!" Seeing that Zhai Xiyou's wound was still bleeding.
Zhai Xiyou didn't care about moving his injured arm, "It's okay, let's go back to the camp and bandage it, you are also injured." β
"It's just a small injury, just a little bit of skin."
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