"I've been looking at your face for a long time!"
Even more handsome than him! Yueru is confused by this face!
Mo Beichen hummed coldly, "I've been looking at you for a long time! In particular, Yueru calls you "elder martial brother." she always calls me Wang with her first name and surname, or uncle. Is my Wang very old? "
Mo Beichen said, then a punch hit, west wind side away, but still a slow beat, the bridge of the nose was born by a punch, pain he instantly wet the eyes, you know the bridge of the nose is the most vulnerable place on the human face.
This man clearly wants to disfigure him!
He won't tell him that in Korean dramas, little Laurie likes to call her lover like this!
He's going to make him think he's too old for her.
"I was her elder martial brother. If it wasn't for the accident, I would propose to her, show my love to her, be with her, and have a football team with her! Where else is your part? "
West Wind low roar a, a fist then to Mo Beichen's eyes to wave, "bang" of a, heavily hit Mo Beichen's eye socket up.
Mo North Chen stuffy hums a, one hand grabbed west wind's belt, fierce of a turn over then break his hand to behind.
"I knew you had a bad heart for her. If you hadn't saved her, I would have torn you apart. If you hadn't thought she cared about you and respected you, you should be glad that she didn't care about you!"
The west wind hissed a, pulled the wound of the corner of the mouth, heel a lift, wrist a turn, then threw Mo Beichen on the ground, oneself also follow a turn over, die to press him.
"Fart! It's just that you used some means to confuse her. Otherwise, how could she have wiped out our feelings for more than 20 years in just half a year! "
"That's my charm
Mo Beichen turns over and presses the person under the body, grabs his collar in one hand, pulls him close to himself, grabs his neck in the other hand and threatens in a low voice.
"I warn you, stay away from her from now on. I will protect my woman."
"If you have that ability, she won't suffer so much. She has a big stomach and runs to the place where birds don't shit in Mobei. She also has a big stomach to protect your bullshit! Where were you when she had a difficult labor? Where were you when she was almost burned to death by the plague? You protect me! She would have died if you had to protect her! "
The West Breeze low roars a, also don't know is where come of strength son, fierce a turn over and then press Mo Beichen under the body, two words don't say, brandish a fist and then hit to him.
Mo Beichen a Leng, these Su Yue Ru have never mentioned to him.
All he knew was that she had suffered a lot, from her skinny body.
But he didn't know that she had climbed back from the gate of death several times.
He was hit by the west wind, and he didn't return. These are what he should suffer.
"Mo Beichen, you take yourself seriously too much. Without you, the world will still turn around. Maybe she will live better without you!"
This year, he saw Su Yueru's changes in his eyes.
In the past, she rejected killing people, but it doesn't mean she won't kill people. At least she didn't have so much tolerance and love for the common people and the common people in the world. What's ugly is that she only loved herself and cared about the people she loved.
"Do you know how much she loved and longed for freedom? Just for you, she would rather put herself in that cage! For you to care about the world, care about the people, to be a woman worthy of you, to be a real princess
But in just one year, because of him, the so-called Prince of Daqi, she made too many changes.
The more Xifeng thought about it, the more angry he was The sound of a, a punch hit up again, Mo Beichen slightly slant head, that fist then fell on the ground next to his cheek, the stone across his fist, faintly shed a little blood color.
"She hates fighting, but she has to fight for you. She hates the royal family, but as long as you say you want the throne, she doesn't say anything. She just tries to be the woman behind you. She says that there must be a virtuous queen after a wise king, ah Queen
West wind cold hum a "you are not jealous of me?"? Don't I envy you? Just because I have a little place in her heart, you are jealous of me. What about me! You have taken her heart away from me. What do I have to do? What do you say I have to do
“……”
Mo Beichen continues to be silent, is he too selfish after all, careless didn't feel her these changes are originally for him.
"Ah I don't see anything. "
Suddenly jump out of the white Yun quickly turned to cover his eyes, but can't help but turn to look at the ambiguous posture of the two people.
The West Breeze presses on Mo Beichen, one hand is pulling his collar, the other hand is supporting on the ground, slightly drooping head, as if to kiss.
This is clearly a wall between domineering attack and domineering acceptance!"You go on, I don't see anything..."
Bai Yun is really going to cry. She thought Xifeng liked Su Yueru. She was a woman, but who thought he was interested in Mo Beichen
She She's a woman She's missing a big brother!
West wind a Leng, quickly let go of Mo Beichen's collar that grasps, heavy hum a then stood up.
It's a pity that I only had one chance.
"You think too much."
The West Breeze hummed a, once grasped that to cover eyes of small wench.
"I'm exchanging martial arts with Wang Ye."
The West Breeze dry cough a, awkward of say.
"Ah? How can we learn from each other
This is the way to learn martial arts It's special.
Bai Yun quickly let go of his hand, through the fingers to see really bruised west wind, and then turn to see Mo Beichen, sure enough, that person is not much better, seems to be more serious.
"Why are you hurt so badly? It's just a fight. It's good to stop when you order. You are really hurt like this, Lord. You can't leave a little feeling. Look, you beat this handsome face."
Bai Yun complains and takes out the embroidered handkerchief to wipe the blood on his face.
Mo Beichen is silent. It is clear that he is seriously injured.
"It's OK. Just take some medicine."
The West Breeze sneers a, picked to pick eyebrow to see toward Mo North Chen, that person facial expression black of don't work, suddenly a burst of want to smile, but pulled to move the wound of the corner of the mouth.
"Hiss..." He let out a cry.
"West wind."
Mo Beichen suddenly called a low.