palm order

"Wait at the door, I haven't finished yet."

When Yun Wei said this, Mu Yang, who was always cold and rebellious, immediately stopped in his tracks and stood obediently at the door.

Following Prince Jing's guards all lowered their eyelids, as if they couldn't see His Highness Prince Jing's conscientious attitude.

Unexpected, reasonable!
After all, they had already seen Prince Jing's "obedience" in front of the concubine, especially when the concubine was obviously angry, Prince Jing would never dare to be disobedient.

Of course, the guards would not tell this kind of thing to the outside world, they would only secretly raise their admiration for the princess to the highest level.

Yun Wei actually understands very well that Mu Yang has her in his heart, so he respects and protects him everywhere, and shows this respect in front of his subordinates.

In this way, Yun Wei, Princess Jing, will be respected by everyone under Prince Jing, and will control all the forces of Mu Yang when necessary.

Yunwei said word by word: "I'm a mortal, I haven't joined the martial arts, but I bet today, if Ayang doesn't make a move, you can't kill me either!
Unless the guru around you disregards face and attacks and kills me with all his strength. "

Ming'er covered her injured cheek and bit her lip, "Usually you pretend to be incompetent and mediocre, is it interesting to do this? If you show your strength early, I...I won't..."

"Yes, you will still come to find fault with me, but you will be more careful and cautious." Yun Wei cut it off directly, and said: "Ah Yang is outstanding, but he may not fall in love with outstanding women in this world. , spiritual fit is more important.

If they are sorted according to ability, it is not a marriage contract between two people.

And why do you think that I haven't seen any progress in the past few years?Although I said that I want to be a salted fish, salted fish also have the instinct to turn over, turn over when they want to, and do whatever they want. "

Yunwei didn't just cling to Mu Yang, and was in love with Mu Yang, she also worked very hard.

After clearly experiencing the abilities of martial arts masters, Yunwei secretly researched and pondered many tricks in order to save her own life.

She even thought about having a practice of harvesting yang and tonifying yin with Mu Yang, otherwise Yun Wei could unlock so many poses with Mu Yang?

The person who urged Curly to get out the musket as soon as possible is Yunwei.

"Prince Jing, Ming'er didn't mean to target Concubine Jing on purpose. The two young girls were acting on their own will, and tried their skills without taking chances."

The old woman knew that Ming'er had been hit hard, so she took the initiative to speak: "Princess Jing opened the eyes of the old woman, and she was able to make a drug. Not only did she hide a needle, but also a hidden weapon. It was thanks to the old woman for protecting Ming'er, otherwise I'm afraid that if Minger is careless for a while, he will confess to her, and the dog she raised will be in the hands of her."

After a pause, the old woman's eyes fell on the sick curly hair, "This dog has an extraordinary origin, isn't it a descendant of the beast recorded in the book? It has the blood of returning to the ancestors?"

"There is a saying that everyone around a genius is a genius." Yunwei touched the poodle's head lying on her shoulder, "After being around fools for a long time, geniuses will also become stupid."

There was a trace of anger in the old woman's heart. Does this mean that she has become a fool? !
Just now she was said to be foolish, but this time she just became an idiot?

The master is not disgraceful!
Ordinary people would prostrate themselves on the ground when they met the master, bowing down as gods.

Yun Wei nodded, "That's right, I'm talking about you, I advise you, stay away from idiots as soon as possible, you may still be able to keep the evening festival, if you insist on going your own way, the grandmaster will not fall, especially the grandmaster whose brain is influenced by idiots Easier to fall."

"shut up!"

The old woman has not been angry for twenty or thirty years, and she has been going smoothly in her practice.

Ever since she stepped into the mirror of the master, she is also one of the top-notch ones, not to mention a mortal, even a ninth-rank master is respectful in front of her.

Her time is approaching, and her only wish is to protect Ming'er and fulfill Ming'er's wishes.

But Ming'er was disfigured in front of her eyes, her face was scratched, she had suppressed Yun Wei's thoughts to death, she didn't expect that Yun Wei not only connoted her, but also dared to say it out loud, she just didn't know how to write it.

The old woman pressed down with her palms, and Yunwei felt that her shoulders seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and her joints made a sound of being unable to support it, which was still helped by curly hair.

The melodious sound of the flute came, and Yunwei seemed to be surrounded by a pair of long arms from behind, warm and comfortable, and the pressure heavier than the mountain disappeared immediately.

In the end, it was up to Mu Yang!
Yunwei was both happy and also a little unspeakably sour, chivalrous woman, is there really no hope in this life?
Mu Yang came in slowly playing the flute and stood beside Yun Wei.

The old woman opened her eyes wide, horrified, "You, you, how could you...God loves you so much."

It was said outside that King Jing could subdue martial arts masters with rhythm, the old woman believed it, after all Mu Yang has always been a genius!
The talent is so good that the masters are jealous.

In fact, who can become a master is not a genius?
After Mu Yang appeared, they were all silent for a while, and they also silently thought about their own experiences, wondering if they were geniuses?
But no matter how talented Mu Yang is, he can't use the rhythm to counter the attack of the master's [-]% power.

Is there any reason?
Warriors practice the way of heaven, but the way of heaven is fair, and there is no reason to favor the son of the way of heaven so much.

The old woman was unconvinced and wanted to increase her strength, not believing that Mu Yang could withstand a full blow from the master, when suddenly a clear voice came from her ear, "Senior, quickly take Ming'er away from this place, Prince Jing has already set up a formation that is enough to trap senior , trapped and killed Minger, to the northeast..."

Mu Yang put down the flute, snorted, and cut off the sound directly.

Curly stuck out his tongue, barked weakly, and told Yunwei that the person in the sound transmission must have vomited blood at this time.

Yun Wei sighed leisurely, this world is too difficult to mix, isn't it good to have a pure ancient background?

The uncontrollable masters who appeared recently are becoming more and more poisonous, and Yun Wei is a little afraid of opening the world of high martial arts.

After all, she can't practice martial arts, and she doesn't want to become a scumbag in the world of high martial arts.

The old woman grabbed Ming'er's arm, obviously feeling bad, and ordered loudly, "All the Meiwei and the dark guards immediately kill the people outside, regardless of life and death, and cover Ming'er to leave."

"Yes."

The women promised to fight King Jing's bodyguards. They have been loyal to the young master for many years, and their kung fu was taught by the old woman. They are the most loyal people in Ming'er.

Even Ru Guogong didn't know that the female guards were extremely skilled, and many of them were masters of Zhongpin Jing.

The old woman waved her palm to push the pseudo-grandmaster next to Mu Yang, grabbed Ming'er with one hand, and flew out of the door with a stride, the overwhelming net fell, and a few cold rays of cold light split the net.

Xu Qing shook her head and sighed, the indestructible net couldn't trap the Grandmaster, and the most important thing was that the old woman was still carrying magic weapons.

Also, the weapons worn by the Grandmaster are of course divine weapons.

"Let's just leave like this, it won't work!" Mu Yang quickly chased to the door, and played the flute again, and the piercing and sharp sound of the flute flew towards the old woman like an arrow.

The body of the old woman who ran away with Ming'er suddenly stopped, puff, puff, puff, three mouthfuls of blood protruded out in succession.

The old woman sped up her feet, ignoring her internal injuries, and flew past holding Ming'er.

But she turned her head to look at the noble Mu Yang, and remembered the person who could hurt her, "I will still look for you, and I will definitely look for you to seek justice."

The old woman's voice exploded above the courtyard, King Jing and the female guards who were fighting were shaken, and Mu Yang couldn't help taking a step back, blocking the impact for Yun Wei behind him.

He held the flute with a solemn face, and there was still a lot of gap between him and the master mirror. In a real fight, he might not be able to retreat completely, let alone win.

"Ah Yang, don't be afraid." Yun Wei took the initiative to hold Mu Yang's hand, "I and Curly will help you make a musket, no matter how powerful a master is, one bullet won't work, but those two bullets will definitely take it down."

One shot cannot kill, as long as it can hurt the grandmaster, Mu Yang has a chance to take down the grandmaster and truly punish the grandmaster.

Curly barked in agreement.

But a flash of worry flashed through the dog's eyes. Yunwei reads few novels, and she doesn't understand that the rules of the world are balanced.

The musket can solve some people. Once the musket is too strong, the master and other masters will also be strengthened. For example, there are more and more masters now. Isn't it because Mu Yang's strength is also increasing?
However, these things do not affect the secular people.

Mu Yang took a look at Curly, and said nothing!

Curly Moaning, of course, won't talk to Yunwei.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to make a musket with curly hair." Mu Yang squeezed Yun Wei's hand tightly, "I'll send someone to take Wan Aniang back first, and on the way south, there shouldn't be any people who don't have eyes. Come out to embarrass you, that person just now..."

"I believe you, there is no need to explain." Yunwei smiled slightly, "I just feel sorry for such a good card, and I have to stick to someone who can't get it. Hey, Duke Ru is not smart enough, no wonder Queen Yang doesn't like it. he."

Mu Yang said: "Duke Ru doesn't know that there is a master mirror hidden around his sister, and he only listens to her sister. He wants to dedicate her to the emperor."

"What's her name? I only heard that it's Ming'er. Whether it's a small name or a big name, it doesn't live up to the name."

"I forgot."

"..."

Yun Wei was amused by Mu Yang's desire to survive, she didn't believe that he forgot, and she just didn't want to expose him.

"Leave the female guards. It's not easy for women to practice martial arts. They have suffered too much for this kung fu. They shouldn't have given their lives for a foolish person."

Yun Wei saw that the female guards who had already fallen into the wind were still fighting hard, and suggested: "Seal the acupoints first, it is best to be willing to listen to persuasion, if you are not willing to listen... send it to Queen Yang, let them see what it is That’s the kind of girl who is heartless and devoted to her career!”

Empress Yang lacks skilled female guards the most, and Empress Yang will re-brainwash them, and they will soon forget the last master.

Yunwei can also persuade her to surrender, but she doesn't want to waste time.

The corner of Mu Yang's mouth twitched, and he ordered: "Keep them alive, just capture them alive. Kill all the men in the dark guards, and leave no one alive."

Mu Yang raised his hand to cover Yun Wei's eyes, not wanting her to see the bloody scene.

Yunwei grabbed his hand, and said gently: "No, I'm not afraid of death?! Don't treat me like a soft-hearted little white flower, okay? I don't like blood, and I don't want to see dead people, but I share Don't let the people who deserve to die be left behind because of soft-heartedness."

When it was time to be ruthless and ruthless, Yunwei did not hesitate.

Mu Yang let out a deep breath, worry and distress flashed in his eyes, and there was a bit of guilt.

The curly hair stared wide-eyed, and the best contemporary green tea man is Mu Yang.

No rebuttals are accepted.

It's really hard for him to use his eyes to express his thoughts so complicated. Mu Yang is not afraid that Yunwei will see the dead, but because he makes Yunwei have no time to worry too much, and instead feels sorry for him.

"You don't have to feel guilty, I really don't blame you." Yun Wei couldn't bear Mu Yang's small eyes the most, and said: "I made full preparations when I married you. You never provoke women, but your appearance How could that power, that ability, the talent comparable to God's own son not attract women's admiration?

When she forced me to invite me just now, I agreed and took the initiative to come here with her. I understand you and you know me. I have never had the habit of being wronged.

So, you don't have to worry about me being bullied and not daring to fight back. Really, Ayang, although I was scratched a few times by her dagger, didn't I also use a flying knife to break her face?

She cares about her appearance, otherwise I don't believe that if she keeps fighting, her skin will be in such good condition, milky and white, the sun in Xiliang is more poisonous than that in Central Plains.

Ayang went to Xiliang to spend a year in the sun, and her skin turned darker. However, even if she has credit for beheading barbarians, I should teach her a lesson. Credit is credit, and she can't be used to it if she has a sick head! "

Mu Yang gently unbuttoned Yunwei's clothes, and Curly came out of the door with a squeak. After closing the door with a flick of his tail, he lay down at the door. As long as Curly was guarding outside, the servants and guards would not dare to approach room.

Yun Wei tightly grabbed onto her underwear to prevent Mu Yang from peeling herself into a little white sheep, "It's not completely dark yet, I... I spent a lot of energy today, I'm afraid I won't be able to study with you. No, no..."

"I don't need you, I can be alone." Mu Yang was very serious, "Take off your clothes."

"..."

Yun Wei didn't understand the meaning of Mu Yang's words. Can a husband and wife be alone?

Mu Yang took out the ointment from the side, and glanced at Yun Wei who was about to greet but refused in bewilderment, "How do you apply the medicine without taking off your clothes?"

It turned out to be medicine?
Yunwei felt that her brain was a little hot, and her face seemed to have a fever.

Mu Yang asked: "What you were thinking just now..." Yun Wei quickly covered Mu Yang's lips with her hands like a cat with fried hair, and emphasized fiercely, "I can apply the medicine myself, I don't need you."

After some tugging, the underwear slipped off, and Yunwei exposed half of her arm, a faint red mark was faintly visible, very thin and shallow, it might not be visible if no medicine was applied.

Mu Yang's slender fingers dipped some ointment, picked up Yunwei's clothes, and gently rubbed the ointment on the fine marks.

Yun Wei squirmed restlessly, but was firmly held down by Mu Yang's long legs.

Breathing so close, the lowered curtain blocked the setting sun outside, and Yun Wei was shocked by Mu Yang's deep and handsome face again.

"No, really, I can." Yun Wei let out her last stubbornness, and Mu Yang said in a low voice, "I have to make your injury heal faster, and the ointment that melts with internal force is the best. It's good for me to serve the princess."

His fingers are like playing a zither, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, Yunwei is being played on the zither, the faint smell of medicine seems to have extra magical power.

Forget it, stop struggling!
Yunwei closed her eyes, enjoying Mu Yang's healing. '