Jing Hengbo was so suffocated that he almost choked on the air.
"The devil can't bear you!" She closed the door angrily, and went out to talk to Wang Jin and the others, "Brother Yingbai said that he, his sister and the rest were going to meet a friend in Shangyuan City, but they didn't know how to get back The respondent didn’t meet, and was ambushed. Brother Yingbai and sister got separated during the scuffle, and we don’t know what happened to them, so let’s go and save them.”
"Naturally." Wang Jin immediately said, "Do you know where... your sister is probably now?"
"Brother Yingbai had an appointment with my sister and the others before we separated, and we met at Danling Mountain." Jing Hengbo reported the address of the Shadow Pavilion's secret general altar.
She had thought about it, she had to mix with this group of people in order to better understand the situation of the Rakshamen Fire League and the Yan Gang, and fight back when necessary, so she couldn't send Mr. Mu back to the main altar, but this guy It seems that he has fallen for her and put forward conditions that make her fall in love. If she wanted to keep Mr. Mu away from the team and return safely, the only way was to trick these people into taking action.
In this way, she not only inquired about the news, but also sent Mr. Mu, and also got a group of free bodyguards like Wang Jin - they will definitely **** her and Mr. Mu to the Shadow Pavilion in order to know the location of the "Queen".
On the way, Lei Shengyu, a traitor from the Shadow Pavilion, will cause misunderstandings among the Luochamen and other gangs, and cause a fight between the tortoiseshell sects. No matter how they fight, no matter who dies, it will be good for her.
Jing Hengbo counted on his fingers, and was very satisfied with himself—it's a good plan, this is simply killing four birds with one stone.
My sister's wisdom is getting more and more amazing.
Inside the house, Mr. Mu, who slowly sat up and meditated, looked at the wooden door closed by her, and there was a gratified smile in his eyes.
All the way through blood and fire, the king's mandala finally grew up.
…
Wang Jin and the others were very anxious, and immediately prepared their chariots and horses to leave. They wanted to find and impress the queen before everyone else. The queen was surrounded by a cloud of masters, which was a strong support in itself.
Jing Hengbo told them that "Yingbai" was injured and poisoned. During the escape, the toxin was forced into the lower body and temporarily lost the ability to move. Wang Jin and the others acted quickly, and immediately found the carriage. Jing Hengbo also asked them to remember to bring more wine. Yingbai loves to drink, and if he doesn't drink, he will suffer from menopausal depression.
Wang Jin was still a little skeptical at first, but when he saw Mr. Mu casually showing off his sword skills, his doubts disappeared immediately—the legendary Tianhua sword technique of Yingbai was extremely exquisite in Mr. Mu's hands.
Jing Hengbo was also very surprised by this, Ying Bai obviously said it casually, how could Mr. Mu know his sword skills so cleverly. However, Mr. Mu said that he knew Yingbai, had sparred with him earlier, and learned a trick from him.
Yingbai has traveled around the world for many years, and it is not uncommon for him to get into fights when he is drunk, so it is normal to say so.
Wang Jin and the others saw that she really was very familiar with the people around the Queen, so they treated her more politely. What they brought was good wine, but Jing Hengbo poured it all down, and asked the waiters in the nearby inn to replace it with vinegar.
She felt that Mr. Mu was only worthy of jealousy.
A group of people were busy in the yard getting ready to set off. Only then did someone remember that Li Hanyu hadn't gotten up yet, so he asked Jing Hengbo to call him. Jing Hengbo knocked on the door for a long time before Li Hanyu came out. Alright, when I opened the door, I scolded Jing Hengbo: "Ugly girl! Get out of here! Stay away from me!" He was about to lift his foot to kick, but Jing Hengbo got out of the way. Looking at him with his hands behind his back—why didn't the swelling on this guy's face disappear after a night of absence, and it even got worse? His face was swollen and shiny, and his head was as big as a bucket.
Li Hanyu didn't have time to look in the mirror in the morning, and he didn't know that although his sleep was disturbed, his spirit quickly regained his excitement, and his eyes sparkled - tossing and turning in the middle of the night last night, it was all about his wealth and glory after becoming a king's husband, and he fell asleep in the morning. Even though he was still sleepy at the moment, when he thought of the affair last night, he felt full of energy again.
Seeing Jing Hengbo, he remembered the slap yesterday, moved aside, and said coldly from a distance: "Ugly girl, bitch, let me make you proud now, and you will look good in the future!"
After finishing speaking, probably because he was afraid that Jing Hengbo would slap him again, he quickly walked towards the group of people who were rectifying the carriages, and without saying hello, he raised his legs and climbed onto the only carriage.
"Wait, Young Master Li." A man hastily stopped him, "This is not for you, go ride a horse."
"Isn't it for me?" Li Hanyu turned around in astonishment as if hearing something incredible, "Who else is equipped with a carriage besides me? Besides, I was injured and needed to lie flat and raise my face."
The man glanced at his face, held back his smile, pointed to Mr. Mu who was being helped out, and said, "We have guests who need a car. Mr. Li, you should ride your horse."
"The most honorable person will naturally ride in a carriage." Li Hanyu said proudly, "Let him ride a horse. Of course, he can't ride my jade-white horse. Just give him an ordinary horse."
He felt that he was already the king's husband and the master of this group of people. These people knew that he was favored by the queen, and they all came to flatter him. Now that he was riding in a carriage, it was only natural.
The man gave him a look like an idiot, didn't bother to say anything, raised his hand and pushed him away, "Get out of the way!"
"Presumptuous!" Li Hanyu was furious, "How dare you treat me like this? You know who I am!"
"I know you're a bait!" The man wasn't polite either—there's no clear goods here!
"Be careful with your wording!" Li Hanyu pointed at his nose, "If you offend me, you will have to make amends in the future!"
The man sneered, and was about to call for two people to push him away when Wang Jin came over, "What's going on?"
"There are people who will grab everything they see." The man sneered.
"That's because I'm worth it!" Li Hanyu frowned coldly, determined to let out all the sulking he had suffered a few days ago, he has now been favored by the Queen, what!
Full of confidence, no more fear.
"The queen will definitely fall in love with me!" He pointed coldly at Wang Jin and the others, "You, you, will all rely on me in the future. I advise you, know the current affairs early, and accept it as soon as you see it!"
"Mad daydreamer," someone muttered. "The Queen is blind to see you."
Wang Jin frowned, thinking about how to make this male favorite who was obedient to the door master and changed his appearance when he came out, be more obedient. Suddenly someone beside him smiled softly and said: "The carriage is so big, why bother to fight. Or just invite this Come ride with me, brother."
"Who wants to ride with you? Are you worthy?" Li Hanyu pointed his chin at Mr. Mu who came over.
"Young Master Li," Wang Jin leaned into his ear and said, "Since you are the future husband, then this is the Queen's general, shouldn't you get close to him early?"
"Oh?" Li Hanyu turned his anger into joy. After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "Indeed. The superior should be a corporal. I will ride with the people around His Majesty, and it is not considered a disgrace to Mr. Mu's chin." At one point, he said: "Forget it, let you get in the car, and I have something to ask you later."
He put on the airs of Wang Fu, and got into the car confidently. Wang Jin turned his head and smiled apologetically at Mr. Mu, "Commander Yingda, I'm sorry, this person has a bad temper."
"No problem." Mr. Mu smiled.
Mr. Mu and Wang Jin have already talked, and Wang Jin expressed that they are willing to **** the "Commander of the British University" to find the queen, and only want to meet the queen and give a chance to introduce her. One has a heart to set the magnetism, and the other pushes the boat smoothly, and naturally an agreement is reached smoothly.
"Wow." The curtain of the car was lifted, and Li Hanyu's proud and impatient voice came out, "Still coming up? Do you want me to wait for you?"
Mr. Mu looked very good-tempered, and said in a manly voice: "Here we come..."
Wang Jin personally helped him into the car, and saw him enter the car calmly, the corners of his lips under the silver mask curled into a smile, ashamed and evil, indescribably beautiful, but he suddenly shivered.
He looked up and saw wild geese lined up in the sky, and murmured: "It's another winter..."
…
Li Hanyu occupied the best position in the carriage, waiting impatiently for his "subordinate", thinking that this person is slow, and he must teach him a lesson later.
Wang Jin asked him to make good friends with the queen's subordinates, but he didn't take it seriously. He felt that the people around the queen were a bunch of lunatics. If he wanted to gain a firm foothold by the queen's side in the future, he had to subdue these people first.
If you can subdue these people and get their support, it is not impossible for you to replace the Queen in the future, woman, what kind of king do you want to be...
The curtain was raised, and Mr. Mu entered the car.
He raised his chin, and was about to give the other party an image of arrogance, indifference and admiration, when he suddenly felt the air around him was cold, and couldn't help shivering Lingling.
Once the chills hit, all nobility, temperament, and prestige were gone.
He looked up, the light in the car was dim, and he could only see the outline of the other person's figure, but this glance was completely different from the feeling when he got off the carriage just now.
This figure was as majestic as a mountain, and it was completely suppressed. The small space in the carriage seemed to be squeezed, and he felt it was difficult to breathe.
The man raised his head casually, glanced at him, a pair of eyebrows slightly raised under his broad forehead, and his eyes were like swords and lightning.
He was suffocated, and felt that his heart was pierced by a sword.
The two seats in the carriage faced each other, and Mr. Mu sat opposite him. The oppressive feeling faded a little. He took a breath and wanted to speak to make himself better.
Before he could speak, Mr. Mu raised his head and glanced at him.
He was suffocated again, only felt that this glance seemed to peel off his skin, tear apart his bones, and see his flesh and veins.
With just one glance, his blood seemed to freeze.
This look seems to be full of emotion, but also seems to be without emotion at all, as if the **** saw an annoying ant and didn't care about it, but the little thing bared its teeth and claws in front of his feet, obstructing his eyes.
So it's kind of boring.
He took a breath and suddenly wanted to get out of the car.
His intuition told him that he couldn't share a seat with this person in this car, otherwise the aura alone would crush him to death.
Before getting out of the car, he wanted to say something to save himself some face.
"You..." He just said a word.
Mr. Mu stretched out his finger without looking up.
He numb from the tip of his toes to the tip of his tongue. Then I felt a coldness spread from the soles of my feet quickly.
It was real cold, as if ice and snow covered his knees. When he lowered his head, he was shocked to find that there was really ice and snow, piling up from his feet like lightning, freezing his lower body in an instant!
He was shocked and opened his mouth to call out, but Mr. Mu pointed again.
"Don't," he said softly, "don't dirty the breath in front of me."
Li Hanyu saw a flash of crystal light on his fingertips, and an ice edge had been quietly formed. It was conceivable that as long as he made a sound, the ice edge would shoot into his throat.
He didn't dare to make a sound anymore, he just watched the ice and snow, which passed his knees, climbed up his thighs, and froze all the way to his waist.
His entire lower body was wrapped in a piece of bone-chilling ice and snow.
If he freezes like this, he will be paralyzed!
Shocked and terrified, but unable to sweat, even the sweat glands seemed to be frozen.
On the opposite side, Mr. Mu had a calm posture, and even took out a book from his sleeve to read. Sometimes his fingers suddenly turned red, so he reached out and wiped Li Hanyu's knee, as if it was his human ice table.
There was gradually only the sound of rattling in the carriage, which was the sound of Li Hanyu's teeth chattering from the cold.
The window of the car was knocked suddenly, Li Hanyu was overjoyed, as long as someone found out, he would not be frozen and disabled!
Mr. Mu didn't even look at him, he raised his hand, and a blanket beside the seat covered Li Hanyu's knees.
Li Hanyu wanted to cry.
The window was lifted, revealing Jing Hengbo's mottled face, she said with a smile, "Did you come down to eat, or eat in the car?"
"Next..." Half a word Li Hanyu uttered was cut off by Mr. Mu.
"Please, miss, bring the food."
Jing Hengbo smiled very maliciously, got into the car with the food basket, and without looking at Mr. Mu, sat down beside Li Hanyu, put his hand on his shoulder, and said affectionately: "Mr. Li, I want to eat What? You are injured, do you want me to feed you?"
She wanted to disgust Li Hanyu, and also wanted to ignore Mr. Mu. I don't know why, this Mr. Mu always makes her feel a deep sense of threat and powerlessness. This feeling of being suppressed everywhere is not good, and she always wants to get back 10%.
And I don't know why, she just sees him unhappy, very unhappy.
Li Hanyu turned his head away, avoiding her face, looking at his expression as if he wanted to scold, but held back, and said, "...that's all...you have to give Mr. Mu some food first..."
He was afraid that Mr. Mu would be irritated, and he would punish him later. This person could not see any joy or anger, but what was certain was that Mr. Mu absolutely didn't like him.
"He." Jing Hengbo didn't look at Mr. Mu, and curled his mouth, "He doesn't eat these ordinary foods, he likes to eat human flesh."
Li Hanyu shivered Lingling.
On the opposite side, Mr. Mu, who had been reading quietly, put down the book and glanced at the food basket. Li Hanyu felt that his body was getting colder.
"Then...then you feed me..." He held back his nausea, and suddenly thought of a way to get out of trouble.
"Okay." A look of surprise flashed in Jing Hengbo's eyes, he opened the rice basket with a smile as before, picked up the bowl, and scratched his face while holding the bowl, the skin flakes caused by the medicine on his face fell into the bowl one after another.
She turned her back to Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu couldn't see this movement, but Li Hanyu could see it clearly, her stomach churned suddenly, and she almost vomited.
But he didn't dare to vomit. If he wanted to vomit, he would vomit on Mr. Mu, not to mention that he was counting on this disgusting woman to help him out of trouble.
"Come on, open your mouth." Jing Hengbo's voice was sweet and sweet, so soft that it seemed to drip water, he lifted a spoonful of rice and handed it to Li Hanyu's mouth.
She doesn't like the two men, so it's great to be able to deal with them together.
Li Hanyu's expression seemed to want to die, but for some reason, he actually had a bitter face and swallowed the meal, winking at her while swallowing, as if cramp.
Mr. Mu didn't speak, he didn't read any more, he just looked at her quietly.
Jing Hengbo resisted the stinging sensation behind his gaze, and at the same time wondered why Li Hanyu was also enduring it? Shouldn't he immediately scold her and push her away?
Why is his eyes always down?
Something strange must have happened in this car.
She lowered her gaze and saw the blanket on Li Hanyu's leg.
The weather isn't cold enough to cover him with a blanket, so that's the problem, right?
She raised her eyes and saw Li Hanyu's begging eyes.
She was still smiling, as if she didn't understand the meaning of Li Hanyu's gaze, her hand trembled suddenly, and a duck leg she was holding slipped to the ground. It's oily... Oh, why do you feel a little cold... Mr. Li, your blanket is about to fall off..."
She reached out to lift the blanket, Li Hanyu's eyes were pleasantly surprised.
On the opposite side, Mr. Mu raised his finger.
Jing Hengbo heard a small sound all of a sudden, and felt a little hot around her, so she threw off the blanket abruptly.
Under the blanket was Li Hanyu's legs in a long robe.
Although the light inside the carriage was a bit dim, it was certain that there was nothing obviously abnormal.
Jing Hengbo was a little dazed.
The muscles on Li Hanyu's face were tightly packed together at this moment, as if he was suffering from great pain, but he couldn't say anything.
Jing Hengbo was staring at his legs in a daze, and didn't pay attention to his face.
On the opposite side, Mr. Mu smiled slightly and said, "Both of you, are you finished feeding? Can you step aside, I can't see the book."
With a gentle and calm tone, Jing Hengbo suddenly turned his head and stared at him.
The corner of the lower lip of Mr. Mu's silver mask has a beautiful curve, which is just right.
Her inexplicable irritability came again.
Seeing him smile like this made her irritable.
She picked up the food basket, turned around and got out of the car, and when she passed by Mr. Mu, she gave him a hip flask and smirked.
"You must drink what you like the most."
He answered, and when he answered, his fingers touched, and both of them gave way.
Jing Hengbo lifted the curtain of the car with a bang, and got out of the car. The two men in the car faced each other again.
The twitching on Li Hanyu's face became even more severe, and he suddenly lifted his robe.
The ice and snow under the robe is gone, but only he knows that there is still a line of ice and snow in the middle of the crotch.
Just now, the moment Jing Hengbo lifted the blanket, Li Hanyu was delighted, but suddenly he felt his legs loosen, the ice and snow disappeared, and the next moment, a wave of extreme cold shot from bottom to top, straight to... the most important part , freeze tightly.
For a moment he couldn't speak at all.
Now, he stared at Mr. Mu opposite in horror.
Mr. Mu had already unscrewed the lid of the jug, and a sour smell came out, it was vinegar.
Mr. Mu didn't seem to notice, he really took a sip.
The corners of the lips curved calmly, but Li Hanyu felt that even his bones were chilled by laughter.
The carriage was quiet, the light was faint, and the sour smell was pungent, and the two sat opposite each other.
One person sat stiffly like a couple.
The other person leaned against the wall, holding a vinegar jug, took a sip, glanced at the opposite side, and smiled.
Take a sip, take a look, and smile.
…
It is about a hundred miles from Guanjiachuan to Danling Mountain. Usually, a fast horse can arrive in a day and a night, but because of using a horse-drawn carriage and taking a relatively secluded road, the journey will take about three or four days.
Because he wanted to hide his whereabouts, Wang Jin decided not to stay in the town or village. After dark, he parked in the lee of a low mountain to rest.
With Mr. Mu's approval, Li Hanyu can get out of the carriage to drain the water - of course Mr. Mu will not allow him to dirty the carriage.
After Li Hanyu took refuge on a hillside, it took him a long time to solve the problem—it was almost freezing.
He **** his pants tremblingly, looked around the wilderness, and considered whether it would be worthwhile to escape now.
If you run away, the husband's dream will be shattered; if you don't run away, will you really be frozen into a **** by that terrible person?
He didn't even dare to ask for help. As soon as he got out of the car, the snow and ice on his body disappeared. No one would believe his words. This group of people didn't treat him very well.
Li Hanyu took a few steps towards the wilderness, stopped again, stopped for a while, stomped his feet, walked again, walked and stopped.
If so three times, hesitation and entanglement. Threats of disability and dreams of prosperity push him and linger endlessly, not knowing what to choose.
Suddenly a stone hit his head, and when he looked up, he saw a dreamlike thread hanging from the tree hanging on top of his head.
This ray of silk immediately polished his eyes.
He immediately raised his head, and saw the peach blossom-like face protruding from the treetop above his head.
This face made his heart burst into tears, and his eyes almost filled with tears—the queen really has a deep affection for me, and she came to see me for two consecutive nights!
"Hi, how are you today?" Jing Hengbo greeted him with a smile.
Li Hanyu's blurred eyes narrowed slightly, thinking of today's day, Ji Lingling shuddered, and hurriedly said: "I miss the girl day and night, how can I be better."
"Really? Then what I want, have you prepared for me?" Jing Hengbo spread his palms. She really couldn't bear to gossip with this man, so she went straight to the point.
"It's done." Li Hanyu took out a few pieces of paper, which he took out with his pen and ink on the stones by the river at noon.
Jing Hengbo jumped down from the tree to pick it up, but Li Hanyu suddenly withdrew his hand, put the paper behind his back, and said with a smile: "I worked so hard to write this for you, don't you plan to reward me?" The face was swollen like a pig's head, as if waiting for a hug from a small bird.
Jing Hengbo just wanted to find a bunch of people to blow him up.
In a flash, she came behind Li Hanyu, took away the few pieces of paper, put them in her arms, and was considering whether to give him a buttock or continue playing with him, when she suddenly heard a strange sound behind her.
As soon as she turned her head, she saw behind her, where the chariots and horses gathered to rest, there were more than a dozen masked figures in black, flying with swords.
At this time, the rest of the people in the camp had been disturbed, and they stood up and shouted to fight, but Mr. Mu in the carriage remained still.
A flash of inspiration flashed in Jing Hengbo's mind, he rushed to Li Hanyu, stretched out his hand and pushed him violently, and shouted: "Sir, run away!"
She was still a little away from the battlefield, but this shout immediately alarmed the assassin, and the figures flashed, and they all rushed towards Li Hanyu.
Li Hanyu didn't expect the situation to take a turn for the worse, so he froze on the spot, Jing Hengbo kicked him, "Run!" When he turned his head and saw the assassin jumping on his head, he had to run away.
His lightness kung fu was surprisingly good, and the assassins had already flashed a few feet away, and the assassin passed by Jing Hengbo without even looking at her.
Jing Hengbo clicked his tongue in admiration: "You are good at escaping!"
Then she patted her clothes and went back to the carriage. There were still some people fighting there, and Wang Jin met a tall masked man in black, and they fought happily.
Jing Hengbo glanced over the carriage, and with a flick of his hand, a wedge of the carriage bearing fell off.
She got into the carriage, and in the carriage, Mr. Mu, who was reading a book while leaning against the carriage wall, put down his book.
Jing Hengbo leaned against the car door, folded his arms and looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile, "The fight outside is turning upside down, and it's obviously coming towards you. If you're free to read, aren't you afraid that these people won't be able to stop you?"
"I can't stop it, isn't there still you?" Mr. Mu curled his lips and waved to her, "Come on."
Jing Hengbo didn't want to pay attention to him, but sat down anyway, and watched him reach out and pull out the dark board on the table, there were actually several hidden compartments inside, and in each hidden compartment, there were some small dishes to go with the wine. Like a magic trick again, he took out a jug of wine from under the table.
Jing Hengbo was dumbfounded to see that he had laid out the small dishes slowly, and there were actually two wine glasses, as if he was going to have a drink.
The fight outside was turned upside down, even if the main assassin was lured away by Li Hanyu, he would soon find out and rush back. At this time, he wants to drink with her?
"Where did you get the food and wine?" After being stunned for a long time, she asked another unimportant question.
"I passed by the town in the afternoon and asked someone to help me buy it." He waved the flagon to her, "The original wine tasted too special, so I changed it."
She didn't feel guilty at all and smiled.
Mr. Mu poured the wine for her, with a steady wrist, and the wine was poured into the porcelain cup with a clear line.
There were screams outside, but he couldn't hear them.
"Bang." With a sound, someone's weapon dropped and hit the car body, causing the car body to shake heavily.
His wrist remained motionless, the last drop of wine splashed a round bead on the surface of the glass, complete.
He gently pushed the glass to her.
Jing Hengbo looked up at him, his eyes were bleak, as clear as the surface of a thousand li lake. She couldn't see how round the lake was, how deep it was.
Taking the wine glass, she really wanted to drink it all down, to wash away all the emotions in her heart at the moment, but in the end she just took a sip slowly.
She has gradually learned to control her emotions and only indulge when it is appropriate to indulge.
The wine is spicy, it enters the throat like a knife, it shoots down the throat like a flame, and burns when it reaches the stomach.
"Enough!" She couldn't help praising, and raised her eyes, her face was like a peach blossom in an instant, and her eyes were full of autumn water.
Seeing this, he chuckled: "You don't seem to be able to drink very much."
"Who said that?" She was not convinced, "I've only been drunk once in my life!"
"Which time?" He lowered his head and poured wine, his tone casual.
She paused, and the maple, red and green leaves flashed before her eyes, and the smiling face changed, and the scene changed in an instant, the carriage was dark, and the silver mask of the man opposite was shining coldly.
Things are not, and neither are people.
Don't mention it.
"Forget it," she said. Thinking that he poured the wine too slowly, he grabbed the flagon and poured it.
"Shua." With a sound, something flew over and smashed against the car window. He waved his hand, and when the thing was about to pass through the car window, it flew back upside down, spraying bright red blood droplets on the window screen.
Seeing that it was a severed hand, Jing Hengbo felt nauseated, her hand trembled, and a few drops of wine spilled on the table.
She was a little ashamed. Compared with her determination, she seemed to be inferior to the people in front of her.
Could it be that the reasoning in this battle was to test her determination?
Mr. Mu suddenly reached out, dipped in the wine on the table, and began to draw pictures.
After a few strokes, Jing Hengbo's eyes lit up. This seems to be some kind of map, grid by grid, and it seems to be some kind of power division. Could it be the power distribution of the three sects, four alliances and seven major gangs in the tortoise shell?
Sure enough, Mr. Mu said: "Three sects and four alliances control the tortoise shell, and the territory is very clear in the open. However, there are some places in Shangyuan City that no family can compete for, and there is no important place to compete..."
He listed several places, and Jing Hengbo remembered them carefully.
"The main hall is here." Mr. Mu picked up the fennel beans and filled them into the grids one by one.
"The royal palace is here." Jing Hengbo picked up a piece of beef and placed it behind the map.
The two stuffed the beans, lined up the beef, and drank some wine. The outside was bang bang pong pong very close at hand, like a unique song.
A row of fennel beans in front of Jing Hengbo blocked the way to the beef.
"I want to eat beef." She stretched out her chopsticks to pick it up.
With a flick of his finger, the fennel beans flew up and knocked down her chopsticks.
"Want to eat beef? First ask the fennel beans if they agree?" He smiled. "Every bean thinks that only by frying with beef can it be a big dish. How can you let you **** the beef first?"
"Really?" She laughed, "I ate all the beans, isn't that all right?"
She stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the beans, but he dumped the table, and the beans rolled and couldn't pick up.
She slammed the table, and the beans flew up and collided with each other, but the beef also flew up. She grabbed the beans with one hand, laughed and stood up, reaching for the beef with her mouth.
"Mine!" she yelled.
But at this moment, the carriage suddenly shook and tilted forward. Jing Hengbo put the beef in his mouth, but he couldn't control his figure, and slapped his face against Mr. Mu's.
Her eyes widened.
In front of her eyes was a silver mask, cold and hard, which made her nose hurt.
The lips under the silver mask are incredibly soft, cool, and thin...
Oh no that's beef.
There is a piece of beef between the lips.
Something behind her fell down and was pressing on her back. The carriage was also tilted to one side, but it didn't fall down. Because she was preventing the assassin from pushing the carriage before, and removed the bearing parts, the carriage would only fall down and not roll.
She couldn't move, and was about to move the shelf behind her first, when he suddenly opened his mouth and ate the piece of beef.
The beef was eaten...
have eaten…
There was a momentary short circuit in her mind.
After eating the beef...is the lip...
This thought just flashed, and in the next moment, whether intentionally or not, his teeth had already rolled her lips into his own.
Sweet and soft...
She was startled, and hurriedly pulled back, not afraid that the force would tear her lip skin, he seemed to smile lightly, and bit her lower lip with a little force, like a punishment, but it spread throughout the body, But it was itchy.
She couldn't help trembling slightly.
The lips in front of her eyes were crystal clear and light red, like candy color, she never thought that a man's lips could be so alluring. She thought it was beautiful, but she didn't look at it much, she turned her face slightly.
He stared at her intently, with a strange look of nostalgia in his eyes, with a wave of his hand, she lightened her back, and the shelf moved away. She immediately stood up, exhaled a long breath, rubbed her face, and adjusted her expression back to a calm and normal mode.
"Ahem." She coughed, thinking about what kind of words to use to express her condemnation of him and avoid repeating the embarrassing incident just now.
She can't blame him for cheating - she suppressed it, he just ate beef, and he just accidentally touched her lips while eating, if this kind of thing keeps getting entangled with him, it's guaranteed to be her who will suffer.
But he picked up a piece of beef, ate it leisurely, and gave way to her, saying: "It tastes good."
What tastes good?
If you say it tastes good, you say it tastes good, why stare at her lips?
Jing Hengbo felt that this person, who looked like a modest gentleman, was actually a shameless villain.
She sat down angrily, stared at him fiercely, and with a wave of her hand, threw an assassin who was throwing herself at the window of the carriage three feet away.
Amidst the screams, Mr. Mu remained expressionless, and praised: "Your Majesty's magical skills are extraordinary."
"Do you know who I am?" She narrowed her eyes, her expression not too surprised.
"I have an eyeliner in Dige, and I know that His Majesty is good at lightness kung fu and internal kung fu." He laughed, "I didn't expect to be so good at it, it's really eye-opening."
In the eyes of Dahuang warriors, Jing Hengbo's teleportation and object control are nothing more than a display of profound lightness skills and internal strength, so it is normal to say so.
Jing Hengbo was not surprised that Mr. Mu could guess her. Since she announced Yingbai's name, it was equivalent to telling him her identity.
But she is more concerned about how many people in the other Jianghu forces in the tortoiseshell have guessed where she is now.
"Sanmensimeng and others, I don't know your situation very well." Mr. Mu seemed to be a roundworm in her stomach, always knowing what she wanted to know, and told her, "The tortoiseshell is too far away from Dige. These Jianghu people occupy this place , self-respecting and arrogant, only think about their own three-point territory, and don't care much about the movements of the distant imperial city. Especially in their eyes, you are just an exiled queen who doesn't even have an **** army. They have no interest in studying you. What about people. If it wasn't for the new recruits under your command and your relationship with the Seven Killers, who attracted their attention, they might have sent someone to kill you before you entered the tortoise shell."
"That must be able to do it." Jing Hengbo sneered.
"It's a good thing for the enemy to underestimate the enemy." He pointed at her with his chopsticks, "Those who underestimate the enemy will lose three points of their own strength."
She understood that he was also admonishing her, so she rolled her eyes, but didn't argue, thought for a while and said: "You told me just now that there are too many fennel beans, if they are all crowded on the road, it will be difficult for me to obtain the kingship. Only by letting the fennel beans kill each other can we really clean up the tortoise shell. Is that what you mean?"
He brought a plate with fragrant cakes on all sides and a glutinous rice ball in the middle. There was a lot of shouting and killing outside, people kept bumping into the car body, and the glutinous rice **** rolled around in the plate, but they still couldn't get out of the block of the fragrant cake.
She stretched out her chopsticks, picked up the fragrant cake, and the glutinous rice ball rolled into her mouth.
"The leader of the hawksbill clan is not mediocre, but limited by the situation, he had to hide in the king's city and fight against many wolves for a long time with a heavy army." Can’t rush out. If you want to be free, someone has to break the situation from the outside.”
She puffed her cheeks, and nodded desperately while swallowing hard, her face gradually turned red—the glutinous rice **** were too sticky and clogged.
He leaned over and stretched out his hand to pat her. Her throat groaned, and she swallowed the choked thing. She suddenly felt relieved—if she was choked to death by a ball of glutinous rice, would she become the worst queen in the history of the Great Wilderness? ?
Just as she was about to thank her, she suddenly found that his hand was still resting on her chest—just now he patted her chest to relieve her breath.
"Huh?" She fixed her eyes on his salty pig's hand, reminding him to be self-conscious.
"Oh." Unhurriedly, he tugged at her collar, fastened the top button that was accidentally loosened before, and then calmly put his hand back, saying, "It's cold at night, open the collar to be careful not to catch cold."
Jing Hengbo felt that what he really wanted to say might not be this sentence.
Mr. Mu has already changed the subject, and said more calmly than before: "The chief of the tortoiseshell clan is also a glutinous rice ball, be careful if you get it on it, you won't be able to swallow it and shake it off."
When talking about business, Jing Hengbo forgot to slander, thought for a while, and asked: "What do you mean, I want to be the one who breaks the situation, but I also want to prevent myself from being used by him in the process of dealing with the tortoiseshell patriarch, and being attacked."
He smiled and raised his glass to her, eyes admiring. There is a kind of gratification that a woman will eventually grow up.
She gulped down a glass, and the jug arrived at her side at some point.
The dishes on the table were in a mess, the fennel beans were rolling all over the table, the beef was sliced here and here, the pastry was broken into crumbs, and the wine was unknowingly drained, but he only drank the first glass he poured from beginning to end.
"What kind of method do you want to use to make an appearance in the tortoise shell?" He put the rest of the dishes on a plate, raised his glass and asked her with a smile.
The woman opposite was slightly drunk at some point, her starry eyes were hazy, her temples were messy, and her cheeks had a touch of peach blossom color.
The car body shook, and another person bumped into him, with a hideous face, leaning into the car window.
She picked up the plate and slapped it on the man's face. With a wave of her hand, the man's face was bloodied, and he flew upside down in a sharp arc, hitting a tree three feet away, his face covered with dishes. splash.
Amidst the screams, she swallowed the mountains and rivers and laughed loudly.
"I want the most domineering appearance and tell them who is the queen!"