Happy beautiful man

Long Yu originally felt that he had become a martial arts master, so he was in a very good mood, and wanted to say a lot to Mo Li, but after being disturbed by Zhuo Ya, his mood suddenly deteriorated, and by the way, Dan Shu also felt a little uncomfortable. It's pleasing to the eye.

This is really uneaten and made a fishy body.If she had anything to do with Dan Shu, Zhuo Ya hated herself for taking her man away, so that's all.But she and Dan Shu are innocent, and they are also the most innocent among the few male favorites in the Princess Mansion. They have nothing to do with each other. To put it bluntly, they are the leaders and employees of the upper and lower levels.

But this Danshu is also strange, he obviously hates himself, but he insists on not leaving. Are vows and so on really so important to people of this era?The important thing is that you can spend your whole life, and you have to keep a completely unnecessary contract.

Thinking about it, Long Yu returned to the tent, picked up the water on the table and was about to drink it, but Mo Li held down his wrist.

"What's wrong?" Long Yu looked at Mo Li puzzled.

"Your hands are shaking." Mo Li slowly let go of his hands, letting Long Yu see for himself.

It was only then that Long Yu realized that his hand holding the cup was indeed shaking all the time, and he couldn't control it. His whole arm felt sore and numb, and the water in the cup swayed like an earthquake.

"What's wrong?" Mo Li said, "What happened in the tent just now?"

Long Yu took a few sips from his trembling cup, and told what happened just now. After finishing speaking, he looked at Mo Li expectantly: "Mo Li, will I be very powerful in the future?"

Mo Li narrowed his eyes and looked at Long Yu, unable to tell what it felt like.

Long Yu was also very powerful before.Martial arts are not inferior to him, and the loss to Tang Feng was careless for a while, and he was a bit ignorant and generous. If he was serious about head-to-head, Tang Feng might not be able to take advantage.But when Long Yu felt that he was powerful, Mo Li's arrogance often made Mo Li turn his face away.

But now it's different, the same person has the same face, and is also proud of his martial arts, but Long Yu's frightened look, no matter how you look at it, looks a bit like her raised squirrel.Although he was proudly showing off, this expression only gave Mo Li the urge to rub her head.

Seeing Mo Li in a daze, Long Yu was unhappy and shook his sleeves: "Mo Li, Mo Li, don't be in a daze. Talk. Will I be very powerful in the future?"

Mo Li came back to his senses, smiled, grabbed Long Yu's trembling arm, massaged her with a little force, and said with some dissatisfaction: "I'm afraid your arm will still hurt for a few days, Mr. Wanyan is a little It’s too hasty. Even if you used to have deep internal strength, but after that serious illness, you can forget everything you can, how could your body catch up so quickly. This kind of thing should be done step by step.”

"Hmmm..." Long Yu groaned suddenly, Mo Li's strength was a little too strong, she couldn't help but instinctively wanted to withdraw her arm, and said aggrievedly, "What are you doing?"

Mo Li grabbed his wrist tightly and said seriously, "Don't move. You have to endure the pain, don't rub it well. You won't even be able to lift your hands when you get up tomorrow morning."

Long Yu pursed his lips, Mo Li was becoming more and more fierce now, and he didn't dare to talk to himself in this tone before.

The big mouse jumped onto the table, swept Long Yu's face with its tail for a while, and scratched Moli's sleeve with its paws for a while. It seemed that it was very excited about the fact that it had grown up. It was a little excited and didn't know what to do. good.

Mo Li couldn't help being very emotional about the mouse's overnight adulthood, and Long Yu's groans were mixed in during the period, which made the sound in the tent very arousing.

When Jiufang Xia came back, he stood at the door of the tent and struggled for a while, but after listening to the voice, it didn't seem like anything, and the current Long Yu didn't seem like such an eager person in broad daylight. He asked aloud and walked in.

Mo Li was still pinching Long Yu's arm, using some internal strength, Long Yu felt that he must have some revengeful emotions inside, so he felt flustered with pain, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.But Mo Li emphasized that if he didn't squeeze his muscles hard today, he would suffer a hundred times the pain tomorrow. When he first started learning martial arts, he had suffered enough, so he had to harden his heart and never be soft on Long Yu.

Jiu Fangxia looked at the two of them in surprise, then smiled and said, "Mo Li, are you...massaging, or killing people? The guards from Feiyi Battalion are about to rush in."

Long Yu looked pitifully at Jiufang Xia with red eyes, and complained: "That's right, I think he's taking revenge."

Jiufang Xia smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and walked over: "Let me do it."

As expected, Mo Li stopped his hand to make way for him. Long Yu watched Jiufang Xia sit up in surprise, and stretched out his hand to hold her arm. His ten fingers were long and slender, and they pressed rhythmically on her arm.

Long Yu was still skeptical at first, but after Jiufang Xia squeezed a few times, she squinted her eyes and looked at Mo Li, clearly showing dislike for him.

Mo Li was very helpless, he and Jiu Fangxia's skills were definitely not at the same level.He knew this well. Jiufangxia was very knowledgeable about medical skills. When he was in the Princess Mansion, although there were specialized doctors, Jiufangxia still let Jiufangxia deal with some undisguised injuries.As for Jiufang Xia herself, she gritted her teeth and dealt with it by herself.

Feeling comfortable, Long Yu couldn't help but said: "Jiu Fang, you are really amazing. Mo Li's hands are like pliers. I didn't realize it before, but compared with yours, the difference is too big."

Mo Li also gave Long Yu a massage before, but at that time it was only a sore leg and foot, and it was probably more strenuous, so the pain was not that strong.

Jiufang Xia said: "He is a martial artist, and I am a doctor, so it is naturally different."

The mouse jumped into Mo Li's arms, patted his face with its big tail soothingly, and squeaked a few times.

Mo Li couldn't help feeling emotional: "The mouse has grown up, is sensible, and knows how to comfort others. When we return to Dongjin, uncle will give you a big box of peanuts, and give you a maid who specializes in peeling peanuts."

Jiufang Xia: "... Mo Li, you're getting old. You're starting to babble. I've never seen you like this before."

"Why are you getting old?" Long Yu said, "Mo Li is about your age."

Jiufang Xia said with a smile: "In terms of age, Mo Li is a year younger than me, but he has always kept a straight face, and he looks like an old man."

Mo Li also seemed to feel that what he said just now was a bit out of his style. In fact, think about it, a long time ago, he was not such a cold person, but since he entered the princess mansion, under the heavy pressure of Long Yu , because I don't want others to see my embarrassing self, so I gradually suppressed all my emotions in my heart, and gradually became a person who puts all my emotions in my heart.

The colder it gets, the colder it becomes. When indifference becomes a habit, it's like a mask that grows on the face and can't be peeled off again. No matter how happy or sad things are, they still look indifferent. Facial expressions, never revealing my heart to anyone again.

However, Long Yu, who woke up from a serious injury, was completely different from before, but slowly, sometimes without paying attention, he exposed the things that were not suppressed on purpose.

Long Yu smiled, then became a little stiff, she felt that this scene was a bit weird.If it was a month ago, even a week ago, she would never have imagined that one day, she, Mo Li and Jiu Fangxia would sit together in such a harmonious way, teasing and laughing at each other.It's just...

Long Yu didn't know what was wrong, suddenly thinking about that night, thinking about Mo Li, and thinking about Jiufang Xia, he suddenly blushed.A big bed automatically appeared in her mind. On the bed... Jiufang Xia and Mo Li were lying side by side. Each had a better figure than the other, and the other looked better than the other. The face is expressionless and the eyes are deep. The point is, there is no quilt or clothes on the bed...

This really feels like a family. I don't know if Long Yu was like this in the Princess Mansion before, with Mo Li on the left, Jiu Fang Xia on the right, and Dan Shu in front of him, sleeping together.

"What's wrong?" Jiufang Xia couldn't help reaching out to touch Long Yu's forehead: "Your face suddenly turned red, did you suddenly feel hot? Your internal energy is very strong, if you can't control it well, don't burn yourself Silly."

Long Yu silently lowered his head and did not speak.She felt that it was a little hot, and it was not like the heat brought about by exercising internal energy just now.

How can she say that she thinks this way... Enen, Moli is not bad, and Jiufangxia is not bad, what a beautiful world where men and women are equal, and what a beautiful princess she is. You can be more harmonious, why bother to make a choice to break this harmony.

The two watched Long Yu's fair face gradually stained with a blush, and then watched the blush gradually climb up his neck, and there was a tendency to spread downward. The collar blocked the scenery that made people want to find out , It makes people feel a little itchy.

Jiufang Xia burst out laughing, squinted her slender peach eyes, and slowly leaned close to Long Yu's ear, and said slowly, "Princess, are you...thinking of something bad?"

Jiufang Xia's warm breath blew into Long Yu's ears, making it tickle. Long Yu shrank his neck and stood up resolutely: "It's too hot in the tent, I'll go out for a walk."

It's true that it wasn't cold in the tent, but it's too exaggerated to say it's hot in this late autumn season. Not only did Jiu Fangxia's teasing smile not diminish, but even Mo Li's unstoppable mouth curled up a little.

Long Yu almost became angry from embarrassment, pulled his arm back from Jiufang Xia's hand, stood up abruptly, grabbed the mouse and threw it on his shoulder: "Come on, let's go out to cool off."

The mouse stared at Long Yu sideways with its big black eyes, master, are you actually shy?I don't think it's too hot even if I'm wrapped in fur. How can you be so hot? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)