Chapter 225: The princess wants to enter the dynasty 3
"I just want to participate. If you don't agree, just wait and see how I get involved." Mo Xiaohuan turned back to look at him and glared at him angrily.
When Yu Beiming saw how cute she looked, his eyes changed again. He pressed the back of her head with one hand and lowered his head to taste her seductive scent.
"Well, you..." Mo Xiaohuan pushed his thick chest hard with both hands, but the more she pushed, the closer she got.
After finally pushing him away, Mo Xiaohuan glanced at him panting, then made a fist with one hand and punched his chest weakly.
Yu Beiming wrapped his hand around her little fist and whispered: "I don't want you to get hurt, do you understand?"
Mo Xiaohuan looked at him, was silent for a moment, leaned into his arms, and said, "I understand, but I still want to go, okay?" She was almost acting coquettishly, and this was not what she was good at.
When Yu Beiming heard her words, he secretly sighed angrily, turned his head and looked away, with a look of firm disapproval clearly flashing in his eyes.
"I promise you, I will listen to you. I won't run around without you, and I will be very careful." Mo Xiaohuan suddenly sat up and swore to him
Turning back to look at her, although he was determined not to let her get involved, looking at her serious expression, he couldn't bear to keep pouring cold water on her. He softened the cold lines on his face and said, "Then what are you doing?"
Identity?"
He never thought about asking her to go as a princess.
"Don't worry about this, I will go as a military advisor's assistant." Mo Xiaohuan laughed when she saw him softening.
Yu Beiming looked at her and raised his eyebrows to tease her: "Oh, it turns out it was all planned."
"That's right, you have to be prepared for anything." Mo Xiaohuan looked at him sideways with a little complacency.
Yu Beiming stared at her for a long time, thought for a moment, and said, "No."
"Why not? You said you asked me to follow you." Seeing that he suddenly changed his mind again, Mo Xiaohuan shouted anxiously.
Yu Beiming laughed evilly, approached her and said, "It turns out that the princess wants to be with the lonely king so much, so let's show it now..."
"Don't change the subject." Mo Xiaohuan saw that he looked like a gangster, pushed him away with one hand, and said with his hands on his hips.
"You can only go as my personal bodyguard." Yu Beiming decided not to tease her anymore and said seriously.
He thought about it, if she was allowed to go as a military advisor's assistant, then she would share a tent with the military advisor, which would be very inconvenient, and men are generally greedy for beauty. What if something happened?
If she follows him, he can take care of her safety, and if she follows him as a personal bodyguard, no one will suspect her when entering or leaving his tent. He can also embrace beautiful women every day, the best of both worlds.
"Your personal bodyguard? Isn't it Yan Li?" Mo Xiaohuan asked. Then wouldn't she have taken his place if she went?
"He is the head of the Iron-Blooded Guards and does not belong to the bodyguards" Yu Beiming said
Speaking of Yanli, Mo Xiaohuan's interest arose. Which country is he from?
"What are you thinking about again?" Yu Beiming turned her face to face him.
"Where is Yanli from? Why are his eyes blue? Is his hair golden?" Mo Xiaohuan asked him three questions as soon as he opened his mouth.
Yu Beiming looked at her and saw that another man's name came out of her mouth. He suddenly felt very unhappy and asked such detailed questions.
"Why do you ask so clearly?" Yu Beiming glared at her a little seriously.
Now Yu Beiming talks a little too much, but it's also because he's nervous about Mo Xiaohuan, and it's also his change.