Noisy noises came from far away from the paddock, disrupting the couple who were brewing their emotions in the rain.

"What's going on over there?"

Pushing Ran Qingchen's body away, Leng Yuhan wiped the lips kissed by Ran Qingchen with his sleeves in annoyance, and looked at the suddenly noisy crowd in the paddock with confusion.

"Duel. There will be a regular draw of lots. Those who draw the red lot will have to team up in pairs and duel in the paddock. The winning side will get ten taels of gold and a three-day holiday in the province."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Leng Yuhan wiping his lips with his sleeve. For some reason, Ran Qingchen thought that action was very annoying and made her feel uncomfortable.[

"Haha. It's so cruel! Men should be more cruel. Fight, fight! If you kill each one, you'll lose one."

At this time, Leng Yuhan was in a very happy mood, wishing that more men in the paddock would die.

Ran Qingchen didn't reply, but secretly gave Leng Yuhan a very suitable evaluation in her heart: This woman is too cruel!

The sound of people in the paddock became more and more noisy, and there were more and more people in the paddock.

Leng Yuhan leaned forward and tilted his head to look at the paddock.

"Is it very lively over there?"

Amid the commotion in the paddock, Leng Yuhan seemed to see a piece of clothing belonging to a woman being thrown into the sky above the paddock.

It's a dark purple shirt and looks quite clean.

"Your Majesty, how about going back? It's too cold outside."

When Leng Yuhan saw the woman's clothes, Ran Qingchen also saw it.

Compared to Leng Yuhan's doubts, Ran Qingchen was naturally much clearer about the origin of the woman's clothes.

"I want to go to the paddock."

Women's gasping sounds of different shades could be heard intermittently in the paddock. Leng Yuhan glanced at the increasingly excited expressions of the men, and more or less guessed what kind of nasty things were happening in the paddock.

"Don't go!"

Resolutely stopping Leng Yuhan from running down the tower, Ran Qingchen stretched out her arms to block Leng Yuhan's face.

The paper umbrella was pitifully thrown aside.

"What if I have to go?"

In the center of the paddock, there were the female soldiers of the Huangfeng Kingdom. Leng Yuhan could not bring himself to watch them being humiliated and then leaving unjustly.

"Don't go!"[

Ran Qingchen saw the anger in Leng Yuhan's eyes, and also caught the different Leng Ran energy and blood on Leng Yuhan's body.

"What if I insist?"

Quietly moving behind him until he was close to the guardrail, Leng Yuhan asked one last time.

The height of the railing is about Leng Yuhan's chest. As long as Leng Yuhan flips down through the railing, it will be the height of the city wall that is 12 meters away from the ground.

"Don't do that."

As if he had seen through Leng Yuhan's intention, Ran Qingchen took a step forward and took a position on the spot, like a eater catching prey, ready to attack the prey at any time.

"Really?"

With a gentle tone of voice, Leng Yuhan quickly pulled the railing in front of Ran Qingchen's eyes, jumped into the air, and the next second, he was falling freely with raindrops and wind.

"You girl!"

Ran Qingchen didn't expect Leng Yuhan to move so fast. He was obviously hit by soft food powder, so how could he still be so strong?

It was because Ran Qingchen had expected this wrong that she was a step too late and watched Leng Yuhan fall to the ground before her eyes.

Leng Yuhan's patience was about to be worn away. Ran Qingchen hurriedly jumped down from the tower and hugged Leng Yuhan's rapidly falling body in the air. The two of them touched the ground lightly, but they were all wet. The clothes they wore

It was all soaked by the rain.

Fortunately for Ran Qingchen, as a man, it is normal for his figure to be exposed.

On the other hand, Leng Yuhan seemed to make Ran Qingchen's chest smoke.

On a face that has been washed away by the rain, there is a pair of jet black eyes, which are very similar to the black crystal stones buried deep in the ground. Even if there is no sunlight, they can still shine by themselves. At this time, they are shining because of the rapid fall from a high place.

Bright.

Those two lips stained with water droplets are like the alluring feeling of lotus flowers after the rain. They are full and moist, waiting for those who are interested to pick them.

And those exquisite curves were unreservedly revealed under the wet clothes, and they could dissolve into a seductive and beautiful scenery at any time and fly into the sight of Ran Qingchen, who was trying hard to control it.

“It’s so cold!”

His body was a bit cold from the cold. Leng Yuhan took the initiative to squeeze his convex figure into Ran Qingchen's arms, his breath rising and falling unevenly.

"You little elf."

Ran Qingchen felt a surge of hot blood in her head, and then, waves of heat surged through her body, burning herself very hot.

and?[

Ran Qingchen tentatively touched her nose, and suddenly felt a warmth that was different from the cold rain.

"Bleeding, bleeding?"

Ran Qingchen frowned and looked at her fingertips.

Sure enough, after seeing the red liquid on her fingertips that was quickly washed away by the rain, Ran Qingchen quickly put her sleeve between her nose and pressed Leng Yuhan's head tightly on her chest, determined not to let this
Chapter completed!