But before the interrogation could begin, Yan Ye asked to talk to Gu Hong alone. Gu Hong just glanced at Mo Jinran and nodded in agreement.
Before Mo Jinran left the tent, she looked at Yan Ye and hesitated to speak. In the end, she said nothing. In fact, she was worried about Yan Ye. As a prisoner, no one would receive any good treatment. Although Yan Ye
Unlike those pampered royal families, but this time it is bound to have an impact on him. It's too late for Emperor Chen to harm him, so how can he really save him? I don't know if he thinks too badly of Emperor Chen, and he doesn't even eat tiger poison.
Son, it can be seen that this man gave Mo Jinran a very bad impression.
Mo Jinran stood worriedly not far from Gu Hong's camp, looking over there from time to time. However, Yan Ye and Gu Hong talked for so long that her legs became numb when she stood. Mi Li didn't know where to start.
He jumped out, jumped in front of her legs and rubbed against her!
Mo Jinran knelt down and touched its head. The word "王" on it was already vaguely visible. But she felt something was wrong and rubbed the short fluff, disrupting the original word.
Mi Li may have gone out to look for food. Recently, his teeth have become sharper. Mo Jinran vaguely smelled the smell of blood. He looked up and saw that there was still no movement in Gu Hong's tent. He took Mi Li and walked to the stream not far away.
At this time, the weather was getting colder, but Mo Jinran threw the rice grains into the stream without hesitation. It is a mythical beast and cannot be pampered. Its mother has experienced letting it out, so it deserves to suffer this coldness.
Mi Li was dissatisfied with Mo Jinran's rudeness. He whimpered in the water and swam like a dog. Mo Jinran chuckled. He used to use warm water copper basins to bathe. I didn't expect Mi Li to swim like this when he got into the water.
It looks like this. But if it doesn’t swim like this, how can a tiger swim? In Mili, dog plowing should be tiger plowing!
He also rolled up his trouser legs, took off his lambskin boots, and stepped into the stream. The stream was filled with stones the size of pigeon eggs, which were very comfortable to rest on his feet. Mo Jinran approached the rice grains cautiously. He usually walked by horse, so
The stones were really hard for her delicate little feet. This made her realize a problem. She was a martial arts practitioner, but she suffered too little. Look at those martial arts practitioners, who doesn't have thick hands?
Calluses, countless scars on the body.
As for Mo Jinran, she found that her current body was still smooth and without any scars when she came here. Could it be that Mo Jinran's previous martial arts was so strong that he would not be injured at all?
This possibility was too small, so I didn’t think too much about it. I picked up the stream water and washed the dusty fluff on the rice grains. From the cold at the beginning, the rice grains have adapted to the temperature of the water, and I let Mo Jinran wash it comfortably.
The dust on its fluff would puff up twice from time to time, making half of Mo Jinran's clothes wet. As soon as it was tossed, his body was already covered with a layer of sweat, so he hurriedly pulled the tail of the rice grain and walked to the shore.
Even if the breasts are not well developed and the clothes are half wet, it will still be visible. He holds the rice grains and quickly goes to his tent.
Without saying a word, she threw the rice grains on the table and shook them dry, while she quickly changed her clothes. It was still broad daylight, and it would be bad if some stupid person barged in without asking.
Sure enough, what are you afraid of? As soon as the wet clothes were taken off and the bra was wrapped, Mo Jinran felt that there was an extra person in the room. Mo Jinran pushed the robe to his chest and froze there.
Dare not move anymore. "Who is it?"
The man's breath was a little unstable, and he choked before speaking: "It's me, I didn't know you were changing clothes."
Mo Jinran breathed a sigh of relief at first, then his face flushed, and he quickly put on his clothes before turning back. What came into view at the door was a strange face, and she asked uncertainly: "Are you Yan Ye?"
The man nodded, his face could only be considered delicate, but it was a bit prettier than the ordinary face before, but his eyes were still so distant and deep...
"What are you doing?" Mo Jinran was puzzled. Wasn't he in Gu Hong's tent? Why did he come to find him again with a different face?
Yan Ye's face was expressionless, and the light red in his ears faded. Even with a different face, Mo Jinran could still feel that it was him. "I have reached an agreement with the Ninth Prince, and I will pretend to be your personal lieutenant from now on.
You don’t need to know this!”
Mo Jinran was very unhappy. What should she not know? Just as he was thinking about it, a white shadow appeared on Mo Jinran's shoulder, which made Mi Li, who had been keeping silent, very dissatisfied. Mo Jinran took a look,
It turned out to be Xue'er. She quickly put it into her hand: "Xue'er, you're here too!"
Seeing that they knew each other, Mi Li was even more unhappy. He rushed in front of Mo Jinran and rubbed Mo Jinran's feet with his still-dry fluff. Mo Jinran laughed dumbly, bent down and picked up the cat-like Mi Li, and looked at it.
There are two little guys, they look like a cat and a mouse.
However, Mo Jinran thought that their meeting would be like the meeting between Xue'er and the little snake. Unexpectedly, Xue'er was very respectful to Mi Li. Seeing that it was dissatisfied, she jumped off Mo Jinran's palm and lowered her head to it.
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Mi Li raised its head like a king, looking arrogant.
Mo Jinran slapped him on the head: "What are you pretending to be? You were just born better than Xue'er." She had already understood that Xue'er was respectful to him, but he was dragging her down.
Mi Li whimpered in dissatisfaction, but did not dare to resist. Who made it so small now, like a kitten?
Their tossing made Mo Jinran temporarily forget his dissatisfaction with Yan Ye. After a while, he realized that he had sat aside and looked at them quietly. Seeing Mo Jinran looking at him, he said:
"I'll live with you from now on!"
"Wha, what?" Mo Jinran was shocked, and she almost threw the rice grains in her arms to the ground. "You, you know my identity, how can you live here with me?"
"I'm here to protect you, what's wrong?" Yan Ye disagreed, but they were just in the same tent, not in the same bed.
"In short, it's not possible!" Mo Jinran refused without thinking. A man and a woman were alone in the same room. Even if he didn't think anything wrong about her, she still liked him. It was not difficult to guarantee when her bestiality would come out.
....
Stop, what nonsense are you thinking about!
"The Ninth Prince has already agreed, it's useless for you to object!" Yanye yawned, with a look of exhaustion on his face. In order to catch up with them, he hadn't had a good rest for two days. He didn't say anything more,
He just leaned back on the chair quietly, closed his eyes, and planned to fall asleep.
After all, Mo Jinran couldn't bear it and called him. He didn't move and seemed to be asleep. Mo Jinran could only go over and shake his arm: "Go to bed!"
Yan Ye opened his eyes, a smile flashed in his eyes, got up and walked to Mo Jinran's bed, took off his boots and lay down.