"Ming Xin..." Dong Xue shouted in a low voice with a red face.
"Huh?" Mingxin replied lightly. Seeing Dongxue's face turn red, she understood what was going on. She pursed her lips and looked into the car, thinking, "My lord, can you please be more careful? This voice is too loud."
It’s a bit ambiguous, can you not torture people like this? Doesn’t he know that there is a carriage following behind?”
Then Mingxin shook his head and coughed dryly, "We'll reach Pingxi not far away, let's hurry up."
After saying that, Mingxin waved his riding whip, and the horse started running faster due to the pain...
The two people who were moving in the car were accidentally rolled to the ground by this move, and this flip caused Feng Yuze and Yan Yiyi to break out in cold sweat on their foreheads, but the strong feeling that followed made Feng Yu
Ze's blood boils...
While scolding Mingxin in his heart, he wanted more from Yan Yiyi, but now he was thinking of Yan Yiyi, but he had not forgotten the consequences of Mingxin's whip...
Later, when Duan Fengxing saw Feng Yuze's carriage running quickly, he wondered, what are they doing running so fast?
Do they know what they are doing? It is still a day or two from here to Pingxi. They should not be smart enough to realize that although his dream is to unify the world, he also wants to get the woman. Only in this way can he
There will be a sense of accomplishment.
It seems that he made the right decision to come to Fengyang this time, and the promise to Jun Ruoling seems to be something that can be considered.
But does that woman have the ability to help him get the military talisman?
"What's going on up front?" Duan Fengxing's cold voice came from the carriage.
The man driving the car was startled, and then he said calmly, "Sir, I don't know, but I heard some noises just now." The man's face turned red, and the ambiguous sounds were so loud, and he immediately understood what was going on.
.
Duan Fengxing narrowed his eyes. Even the ears of people with martial arts skills are much better than those of ordinary people. Although he was so far away, he did hear some ambiguous sounds just now. Could it be...
Duan Fengxing clenched his fists tightly, one day he would hold Yan Yiyi under him.
"Follow closely."
"yes……"
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The breeze blows, and the faint fragrance of flowers floats in the sky. Under the blue sky and white clouds, under a patch of greenery, two carriages drive parallel on the path...
Yan Yiyi's face was slightly red, her breathing was still a little short, and she was lying in Feng Yuze's arms. Feng Yuze had a satisfied smile on her handsome face, holding Yan Yiyi's waist with one hand, and stroking Yan Yiyi's because of
A little face that turns pink due to exercise.
"A Mo, don't make trouble." Yan Yiyi murmured. She was so tired that her bones were about to fall apart. Now A Mo actually tickled her. What a bad guy.
"Haha, okay, I won't make trouble anymore, you go to sleep." Feng Yuze smiled contentedly, gently pressed a kiss on Yan Yiyi's forehead, and rested his head on Yan Yiyi's head.
Yan Yiyi moved her eyelids, but did not open them. She pursed her lips, rubbed her head in Feng Yuze's arms, and then fell asleep.
Feng Yuze looked at the exhausted Yan Yiyi, pursed her lips, reached out and pulled a quilt next to her to cover Yan Yiyi's body to prevent her from catching a cold.
Suddenly, Feng Yuze stopped stroking Yan Yiyi's hair, and murderous intent overflowed from her eyes.
Immediately after the carriage slowed down, and the horse stopped moving at all, Feng Yuze stretched out his hand, sat up slowly, reached out to lift the curtains, and looked at the scenery outside...