Chapter 33 The feelings spoken by the literati cannot be restrained
The courtyard gradually became quiet, leaving only the faint crying of Dong Ning, Xi Qian, Bei Zhi and the silent He Mucheng who fell into deathly silence.
The servant of the Nan family who was imprisoned in the side hall was freed. He endured fear and cleaned up the traces in the courtyard. I don't know what was put in the pot of soup, but the fragrance lingered for a long time.
Ji Yunyuan walked to He Mucheng's side, raised his arm, and saw that she was dodging and moving towards the east, west, and north, and then carefully put it down.
After a long while, he ordered, "Stop cleaning up, find another courtyard and take them to bathe."
After hearing this, the servants of the Nan family felt like they were being pardoned, and hurriedly supported Dong Ning, Xiqian, and Beizhi to go out, while the maid Ah Ying supported He Mu Sheng and followed behind the others, although she was almost collapsed.
He Mucheng was still guarding the three of them and comforted him weakly, "Don't be afraid, he won't come again."
The three of them sobbed and nodded, then took a bath and changed clothes with the busy work of the maid, washing away all the dirt.
He Mucheng stared at the remaining 300 points in the system and redeemed three super anti-wolf sticks without hesitation.
She walked to the three people who were still shivering, handed over the anti-wolf stick and said, "Take it, be sure to carry it with you. This thing stores thunder and lightning from the sky, and it can be fatal. If anyone is harmful to you again, kill them directly."
Don't worry about the consequences, I will take care of the aftermath for you."
In fact, she just exchanged it for an enhanced version of the anti-wolf stick with strong electric current, but she couldn't explain what electric current was in a sentence or two, and could only use a simple thunder and lightning metaphor.
The three people hurriedly took it and held it in their hands.
He Mucheng introduced the rules of use to the three of them and asked them to demonstrate several times.
Dong Ning sighed, "I've heard about the brutality of the Hu people, but I didn't expect that seeing it with my own eyes still frightened me. This Shi Sui is simply a living king of hell!"
Bei Zhi was given some soup, which seemed to wash her tongue hard, and her speech became less fluent. As soon as she opened her mouth, tears fell again, "I miss my father and brother, I miss Thirteenth Lang..."
Xiqian comforted her, "It will be fine. As long as Ayan is here, she will definitely take us back to Jianye safely!"
Bei Zhi shook He Mucheng's hands and asked with a pale face, "Ayan, do you think my father and brother have fallen into the hands of barbarians, just like the beautiful woman who had her head cut off?"
He Musheng quickly shook his head, "How could it be? They will definitely be safe!"
After comforting each other for a long time, the three of them curled up on a bed and fell asleep. He Mucheng felt that all the strength in her body was drained. She quietly exited the room and closed the door.
When she walked out of the courtyard, she saw Ji's army all around, and Ji Yunyuan was standing not far away, looking at her quietly.
"Don't worry, not a single mosquito can fly in this courtyard." Ji Yunyuan waved his hand, and He Mucheng saw that the courtyard had been completely surrounded.
She smiled relievedly.
Feeling dizzy, He Mucheng felt her feet go weak, and she was picked up by Ji Yunyuan in a daze. She instinctively wanted to struggle, but Ji Yunyuan tightened his arms domineeringly.
[If you have closer contact with Ji Yunyuan, your points will be increased by 10, and your total points will be 260.]
"Okay, who are you pretending to be strong for?" He scolded the person in his arms and walked towards his dormitory.
He Mucheng's eyelids began to feel heavy as he listened to the system's broadcast.
In a daze, Ji Yunyuan's gentle voice came from above his head, "Ayan, I regret asking you to follow me to Zhao. If you follow Wang Xuan, you are already in Jianye. Maybe your father and brother have already taken root in Jianye. You
How nice it would be to be a carefree little girl, traveling all day long, reciting poems and composing poems..."
Seeing that the person in his arms was breathing lightly, he laughed at himself again, "You are born beautifully and have character. If you marry a scholar and treat him like a guest for the rest of your life, there won't be any twists and turns in your life. It's a pity..."
The person in his arms lowered his arms and huddled softly in his arms, seeming to have fallen asleep. Ji Yunyuan lowered his head and looked at her slightly pouted lips, and hesitated, "It's a pity that when I think of you smiling at other men,
, I feel unwilling to do so, Ah Yan, and only today do I realize the uncontrollable emotions described by the literati."
He leaned over and bit the tip of the nose of the person in his arms. When he saw her frowning in displeasure, he slowly let go. Then he strode to the bedroom and placed her gently on the bed.
Ji Yunyuan originally wanted to stay outside the door, but the little girl on the couch instinctively tightened her grip on his sleeves. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free. He chuckled lightly and had to sit on the ground beside the bed, quietly.
Looking at her sleeping face.
"I thought that love between men and women was natural, and that love should be so deep that it lasts forever. It was ridiculous and ridiculous. I thought I would marry a good wife and have several concubines, but I spent this miserable life in ignorance.
, if I am lucky enough to be able to guard a pure land and protect the people of a city, I will be considered as being favored by God."
He was talking to himself, and reached out to touch the cheek of the person in front of him. The thick calluses on his fingertips made the person on the couch seem very unhappy.
When Ji Yunyuan saw this, he hurriedly stopped. He sighed and chuckled, "Now I know that Ayan's appearance is God's greatest love for me."
Having said this, Ji Yunyuan quietly held He Mucheng's catkin, and he fell asleep with his pillow on her palm.
When He Mucheng woke up, the system in his mind spoke at the right time:
[If you have close contact with Ji Yunyuan, the points will be increased by 20. If Ji Yunyuan's mood fluctuates greatly, the points will be increased by 10. If you have contact with Ji Yunyuan, the points will be increased by 2. The total points are 292.]
Looking at Ji Yunyuan's sleeping face on the edge of the bed, she couldn't even remember when and where the 20-point intimate contact happened. She still remembered that the last time she added 20 points was after she was forcefully kissed by him...
Did this guy forcefully kiss her while she was asleep?
After a night's rest, He Mucheng had regained his energy and energy. Looking at Ji Yunyuan who was sleeping happily next to him, he couldn't help but feel angry!
"How dare you secretly cheat on me!" She suddenly withdrew her arm, and the person next to the bed stopped breathing and was awakened.
"Ji Yunyuan! You..."
[The third main mission begins. Shi Le is about to march into Bingzhou, and Jin's rule in the north is about to end. Please keep Ji Yunyuan in Xiang State and not participate in this march. The mission rewards 200 points. 】
Ji Yunyuan looked blankly at the little girl who was lost in thought for a moment. Her eyes were sleepy and her hair fell casually on her cheeks. She looked quite charming.
In fact, she was born to be seductive, but her strong temperament and liveliness weakened her innate softness and softness. But right now, she was sitting quietly on the bed, slightly
Pursing her lips...
Ji Yunyuan's Adam's apple rolled a few times, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Ayan, what's wrong with you?"
When He Mucheng came to her senses, she raised her eyebrows and smiled evilly, which instantly extinguished Ji Yunyuan's newly aroused emotions.
"I suddenly remembered that there is another Liu Kun in Bingzhou. Although he is devoted to the Jin people, he prefers to stay in a corner and has been unwilling to go south with others. He has been targeted."
"So?" Ji Yunyuan was confused by what she said.
He Mucheng coughed lightly and pretended to be profound, "I'm good at divination. I just had a dream. I dreamed that Shi Le was going to attack Bingzhou, and Liu Kun was guarding Bingzhou. Although defeat is inevitable, this attack is against the Jin people. You can't
participate."
Ji Yunyuan stood up and sat on the bed, stretched out his hand and pushed her forehead, "Little Goddess, have you figured out how to make me refuse this march?"
