Chapter 169

"I didn't say I couldn't go."

Murong Yu quickly caught up with Mo Xiyan and said to her, "don't be angry, I'm just curious."

Mo Xiyan saw that he followed up, directly raised his chin and said, "don't speak, keep up."

Then he continued to accelerate and sped towards the mountains and forests ahead.

Her expression was serious, which made Murong Yu unconsciously follow behind her, moving forward quickly and quietly.

After galloping for less than half an hour, Mo Xiyan stopped, then turned over and dismounted.

She said sideways to the man who also pulled the reins and turned over and dismounted, "riding ahead is not as fast as walking."

Mo Xiyan said, tying the reins to a nearby tree, and then continued, "let's walk next."

Murong Yu nodded and tied the horse to the tree, "just lead the way."

He was determined not to cherish Yan's knowledge, and he trusted her.

Mo Xi Yan was stunned at first, and then smiled, "aren't you afraid I'll sell you?"

This is a great general, the seventh son of the Holy Lord. He is not only high and powerful, but also distinguished.

Besides, it's not peaceful now.

Those competing princes should not forget that Murong Yu is such a competitive brother, right?

So Mo Xiyan has good reason to believe that as long as she wants to sell, someone will buy it.

And the price must not be low.

Murong Yu nodded very seriously, "afraid."

"..." don't be speechless. Is this man a piece of wood?

Yes, otherwise, how can you be so honest?

It's also very clever, isn't it?

"As long as you buy it and sell me a hundred times, I'm willing."

Unexpectedly, when Mo Xi Yan was stunned, Murong Yutu came to her ear and whispered.

His voice was good and had a natural magnetism.

I don't think he usually talks. After all, he's always cold enough.

But once you lower the voice line to speak, it will really kill people.

Especially for Mo Xiyan's half voice control, as long as Murong Yu says a few more words, maybe she can really say impulsively, male god, I'll give you a monkey.

Fortunately, people in this era are implicit... A ghost.

After Murong finished that sentence, he didn't say anything again.

He just put his lip directly on her ear.

The warm breath gave her the illusion that her ears were about to mature.

Damn it, I thought this man was a good man before.

Now it seems that it's not easy to make such a high level of flirting skills.

Hum, sure enough, there are no simple people in the royal family. This sentence is absolutely right.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiyan suddenly thought that she seemed to have read it in the memory of the original owner.

The children of these royal families and aristocratic families, who are still minors, will arrange housemaids to warm their beds.

In other words, Murong Yu is not the first time.

So, for the first time, the person who deserves to be teased is just herself?

This awareness made her very uncomfortable.

Because she was uncomfortable, her expression stiffened instantly.

Murong Yu, who was always paying attention to her, found the gloom of her face for the first time.

"Are you angry?"

He hurriedly withdrew, took a step back, looked at her and said, "if you don't like it, I won't do it next time."

"You..."

Mo Xiyan wanted to point to his nose and ask him if he had slept with several women.

But when the words came to his mouth, he really couldn't ask again.

This made her feel flustered and uncomfortable.

"If you want to scold me or hit me, do it. Don't hold it."

Murong Yu came forward, took her hand and patted her chest.

But after a pat, he put down her hand again.

"You said you wanted to fight. How can you regret it?"

Don't cherish Yan's unhappiness, so he rushed out.

Then she regretted it.

She felt that she was no different from a jealous woman.

She told herself to calm down.

However, when she calmed down slowly, Murong Yu took her hand again, and then put the dagger she was carrying directly into her hand.

"What are you doing?"

She looked at the man in amazement with puzzled eyes.

Murong Yu looked at her and said seriously, "hit me with this. I'm afraid you'll hurt with my hand."

Mo Xi Yan couldn't help but feel Wan er's displeasure and all kinds of negative emotions, because men's actions instantly turned into a pool of spring water.

The man waited for a long time and didn't see Mo Xiyan start, so he said again, "why don't you fight?"

Then he picked up her hand again, let her hold the sword and hit her chest heavily with the handle of the sword.

"What are you doing?" Mo Xiyan hurriedly withdrew his hand and hurriedly said, "are you so self mutilated? It's still a general. How can you win a war like this?"

Although her tone was very urgent, her voice was not loud.

But Murong Yu listened to her words clearly.

"If my enemy is you, I will surrender directly and never resist."

Once again, with his unique voice line and straight tone, he said it as sweet as honey.

"I can't talk about love. I think it's very slippery."

Mo Xi Yan's cheeks are red. She turns around and doesn't look at the man anymore. There is a taste of jiaochen in both her tone of speech and her actions.

"I'm telling the truth," the man stressed again.

Mo Xi Yan glanced at the man, "who knows, men are used to lying."

Murong hurriedly came forward and explained, "but not me."

Mo Xi Yan glanced at him. He just wanted to continue to face the past, but he heard a string of footsteps not far away.

She hurriedly asked Murong Yu to come over, then pointed not far away and said, "Shh, someone."

Murong Yu nodded, indicating that he also heard it.

They hid side by side in the bushes and hid in the dark.

"Su Zhi, I promise, I am sincere to you."

A young man chased a beautiful woman and came from a distance.

I heard him before I saw him.

Su Zhi, this is the female bandit.

So she's really okay?

What happened to the picture I saw before?

Mo Xiyan was full of doubts. At the same time, he had no good impression of Su Zhi.

"I told you, I have someone in my heart."

Su Zhi walked forward angrily, her tone was full of gunpowder, "you dare to hurt him again, you'd better protect him, or I'll kill your stronghold."

"Take this stockade as you like. I don't care. As long as you can look at me."

The man followed her and expressed his affection.

"Hum, that's nice to say. You have the ability to strangle all the women in your backyard."

Su Zhi suddenly stopped and turned to look at the young man.

This woman is really cruel. If she were, she would kill her first.

But the young man's decision made Mo Xiyan wonder if his head was caught in the door when he went out.

Because he can make that promise and say that.

Mo Xiyan believes that normal people can't say it unless they are fools