"That's it, let's run!" Yao Mowan decided immediately, and the two of them ran in the opposite direction to Mo Chang Bai Zhan.
The silver-white moonlight was like a veil blowing over the face, scattering broken silver all over the ground. Ye Junqing held Yao Mowan's hand tightly, and the night wind blew his long, inky hair, as elegant as a fairy. Yao Mowan followed it Ye Junqing pulled her forward, and her eyes couldn't help but glance at that handsome face. What came to mind was the love of that night. Ye Junqing was the god who descended from the sky and rescued her from the bandits. Even with the mask on, she still lost her heart, but by some mistake, the owner of the mask turned out to be Ye Hongyi.
What would have happened if Ye Junqing had taken off his mask that night? Yao Mowan looked away, with a trace of bitterness on the corner of her lips.
The autumn wind suddenly turned cold, and Yao Mowan trembled inadvertently. Her mind suddenly became clear. Instead of thinking about things that could only be what-ifs, it would be better to think about how to escape from the present moment.
"No, they are coming. Mo Wan, you hide and I will lure them away!" Just when Yao Mowan was trying to run away with all his strength, Ye Junqing suddenly stopped and beat Yao Mowan hard. Go into the depression on the left.
"No! Mo Wan can't..." Yao Mowan wanted to refuse, but saw that Ye Junqing had already run away. Looking at Ye Junqing's back, Yao Mowan was worried.
Under the dim moonlight, two figures fell slowly like ghosts and stopped in front of Ye Junqing, looking like the black and white impermanence of hell.
"You are so disobedient! I told you that you can't run away, why are you wasting your efforts!" Bai Zhan's stance was very unique, as if he was holding a carrot between his knees.
"Why is it only you? Where is Yao Mowan?" Mo Chang looked even more tired than Ye Junqing after running wildly as he spoke, as if he had just plowed the ground for a while.
"Ask him if he can tell. It seems like it's time for them to see the power of male and female needles!" Bai cut his hands into orchids, covered his lips lightly, and smiled in a vulgar and slutty way, shaking goosebumps all over Ye Junqing's body.
"Let's go!" Mo Chang took a step forward, but when he was about to move, he saw Ye Junqing take a step back.
"I will leave!" Ye Junqing didn't mind being pushed by Mo Chang. What he cared about was whether Mo Chang washed his hands after plowing the land!
Almost two hundred meters away, Ye Junqing suddenly stopped, covering his chest with both hands, his eyebrows furrowed, his face tangled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"It feels bad! The male and female needles are like a couple who are glued to each other. They are glued to each other, but you want to separate them, and they will naturally stop! I didn't see you hurt just now, so Yao Mowan must be nearby! Yao Mowan, still Come out! Otherwise, the two of you will be left in pain to death!" When Bai Zhan's voice fell, Ye Junqing suddenly lost the feeling of heartache. When he turned around, Yao Mowan was already standing behind him, with a pale face. , looking haggard.
"Mo Wan! Are you okay?" Seeing that it was Yao Mowan, Ye Junqing walked over immediately.
"What a perverted thing." At that time, Yao Mowan didn't believe that male and female needles were just silver needles and could reach the sky. But now, she didn't even have the courage to try again. The pain in her heart was like burning fire. Like a poisonous snake biting, it makes life worse than death.
"Now you know how powerful I am!" Bai Zhan raised his eyebrows, twisted his waist and walked to Mo Chang's side.
"You two have lived up to the beauty of such a beautiful time. It's a pity that no one has taken care of the remaining chrysanthemums here, which ruins the scenery!" Yao Mowan glanced at Bai Zhan, then walked over with Ye Junqing's support.
"Where are the chrysanthemums?" Mo Chang looked at Bai Zhan suspiciously, but Bai Zhan was extremely embarrassed and angry.
In front of the bonfire, Ye Junqing saw that Yao Mowan's face was getting paler and her forehead was dripping with sweat. She couldn't help but be shocked. Although her heart was hurting just now, she seemed to be able to bear the pain.
"Ye Junqing, although you have Yao Mowan in your heart, it is far less affectionate than Yao Mowan's affection for you! The deeper the love, the more it hurts! Just now I saw that you just hummed twice, but Yao Mowan
Wan looks like she has been through the gates of hell!" Bai Zhan and Mo Chang sat across from each other, looking gloating.
His heart seemed to be pricked by a wasp-tailed needle. Ye Junqing couldn't describe his mood at the moment. Facing Yao Mowan's face as pale as snow, he felt ashamed. What was the word 'love' that he blurted out at that time?
Too frivolous!
"Mo Wan..." Ye Junqing looked at Yao Mowan with regret, feeling extremely heavy.
"This is not the way back to Chu Palace. Where do you want to take us?" Yao Mowan was a little helpless. She had hidden her feelings very well, but a pair of male and female needles exposed her completely.
"Chu Gong? What do you think is wrong, hand you over to Ye Hongyi, and then let that stupid pig Ye Hongyi let you go?" Bai Zhan snorted disdainfully, his words full of contempt and contempt.
Yao Mowan felt that it was true that Ye Hongyi had no courage and had not done any earth-shattering things that were worthy of admiration, but after all, he was the King of Chu, and the Iron-Blooded Corps was ultimately protecting him. Logically speaking, he was the king of Chu.
As an envoy of the Iron-Blooded Corps, he should be treated with the most basic respect! Bai Zhan's attitude now makes Yao Mowan incomprehensible.
"Ye Hongyi is a stupid pig? Did your captain tell you this?" Yao Mowan asked tentatively.
"Tsk, tsk... Yao Mowan, you are evil! You want to threaten me? That is really a miscalculation. All the brothers in the Iron Blood Corps know that Ye Hongyi is a pig. It is simply... everyone...
What’s the secret you know! Isn’t that right? Hei Hei!” Bai Zhan
She patted Mo Chang's chest with her hand, her flirtatious eyes were as silk as silk. Although Bai Zhan's flirtatious glance was extremely serious, Yao Mowan felt that this action was really inappropriate for Bai Zhan, and Bai Zhan, who was dressed in white, rolled his eyes.
, that scene was like seeing a ghost!
"I think you insulted the pig!" Mo Chang said very sincerely.
"If Ye Hongyi is really worthless, then why do you have to sacrifice your lives for him? Why don't you choose to follow me and make a price, and I will never counter-offer!" Yao Mowan said firmly.
"Yao Mowan, please save it! There's no point in asking for money! The Iron-Blooded Corps has nothing! Besides, it's not Ye Hongyi we're protecting, it's just..." Just as Bai Zhan was talking cheerfully, he was suddenly interrupted by Mo
Chang stopped him.
"Why are you telling her so much!" Mo Chang woke up the dreamer with his words. Only then did Bai Zhan realize that he was following Yao Mowan's advice. He simply glared at Yao Mowan and turned away.
she.
Bai Zhan's words entered Yao Mowan's heart. Before that, she had always thought that what the Iron Blood Corps wanted to defend was the vast country of Chu, the supreme owner of imperial power, and the sanctimonious Ye Hongyi, but
Now it seems that they are just plotting something in private under the guise of defending Dachu! What exactly is it? Yao Mowan suddenly feels that the Iron-Blooded Corps is a mystery, a mystery that she may not be able to figure out despite all her efforts.
In Jeju, when Leng Bingxin walked into the stadium surrounded by everyone, Ben Lei suddenly spoke, shocking everyone.
"Master, the prince didn't come back with you?" Ben Lei said, Yin Xue was suddenly shocked and immediately stepped forward to question.
"You said that the prince didn't come back? How is this possible? The prince came back one night before us. It's time for him to arrive, both emotionally and logically!" An ominous premonition suddenly surged in Yin Xue's heart, and she frowned.
"But the prince really hasn't come back. No matter how brave Ben Lei is, he wouldn't dare to lie to his master!" Ben Lei responded firmly.
"Master?" Yin Xue turned around and looked at Leng Bingxin with a worried look on her face.
"Yin Xue, return to Shu as soon as possible and be sure to find Ye Junqing!" Leng Bingxin used the simplest words to dismiss the person she thought was the most dangerous person.