Happy beautiful man

"It's not right." Long Yu stretched out his hand to poke Moli, and then poked Jiufangxia. After a while, he looked up at them and said, "I think something is wrong."

"Huh?" Jiufang Xia turned to her sideways and raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Long Yu blinked: "In the past... I was the one who bullied you, why now, it's you who bully me."

Am I not a princess?Aren't you my boyfriend?Aren't you supposed to be obedient to me?

He didn't dare to say this, Long Yu just slandered in his heart, and looked at the two with a very innocent look.If she can't beat it, she will adopt a soft policy.

"Well, that seems to be the case." Jiufangxia replied solemnly, then thought for a while, and explained: "After being oppressed for a long time, there will always be resistance. This place...is not the Princess Mansion."

Mo Li didn't speak, lying on his back with his eyes closed, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, listening to Long Yu and Jiu Fangxia's teasing, it was hard to imagine the way they get along with each other now.

The mouse stood by the bed, head held high, took a few steps to the left, then to the right, and then seemed to aim at the position, suddenly stretched its two paws upwards and did a stretching exercise, and then the two paws stretched upward. With a kick of his legs, he aimed at Long Yu's stomach and rushed towards Long Yu's stomach.

It usually sleeps in its own den, but today this place did not prepare a separate bed for it, so it has been thinking about how to sleep tonight, and then meowed left and right, being a handsome guy all the time Vulpe, he still likes beautiful women.Suddenly I missed the feeling of sleeping in Long Yu's arms when I was a little older, so I decided to relive it.

The fox squirrel now is no longer what it used to be. Long Yu was arguing with Jiufang Xia when he saw a black shadow leaping towards him in mid-air. Opening his arms, Wen Xiang nephrite hugged her full.

The vulpe jumped into the air and landed on the same soft bed.The soft flesh on the neck was picked up by Mo Li, and he put it on his chest, so he stretched his neck desperately, pawing and pulling in the air with his two paws, trying to get into Long Yu's arms.

Long Yu desperately shrank into Jiufang Xia's arms, for fear of being picked up by foxes and mice.This guy is now the size of an adult Pomeranian. If he sleeps on his stomach all night, he will definitely dream that he is the white lady who was pressed under the Leifeng Pagoda. He will definitely have nightmares all night long. Grinding teeth, wanting to poop...

Wanyan Changfeng squinted his eyes and looked at the noisy joy of these people, with a very gratifying and emotional smile on his face all the time.It felt like watching a house full of children and grandchildren, after all.He sighed, "It's nice to be young."

Lin Yunshen looked at this scene with twitching corners of his mouth, and suddenly got up: "I'm going out for a walk, you should pay attention to yourself, don't make too much trouble."

I really can't stand it anymore, is this the domineering princess I saw in Dongjin?Those male favorites who are bitter and bitter?It looks like a mess now, no matter how you look at it, they are a happy family.There is also Wanyan Changfeng, although he claims to be 50 or 30 years old.But no matter how you look at them, they are about the same size as them, in their twenties and at most [-] years old.The kind expression on his face is really unbelievable and creepy.

Finally Wanyan Changfeng hooked his finger to Hushu: "Come here, uncle will take you to sleep tonight."

Fox Mouse realized that there were still people who cared about him, so he became arrogant, spit at Long Yu, turned his head, and ran happily to Wanyan Changfeng. Among so many people, except for Long Yu, he also I like Wanyan Changfeng.

Wanyan Changfeng put the fox mouse under his quilt, rolled him into a ball, and said with a smile, "I'll go out for a walk too, you guys go to rest early."

Lin Yunshen went out, Wanyan Changfeng also went out, Long Yu couldn't help hesitating and asked, "Did they go out to do something?"

"You don't have to worry about anything." Jiufang Xia said: "If these two people can't run rampant in Gaoju, then they can really pack up and go to live in seclusion. You can sleep peacefully, we won't go anywhere."

Long Yu pouted, guessing that the two of them didn't go anywhere because they stayed in the tent to protect her, otherwise, they would have slipped out long ago.

It was already late autumn and winter was about to enter, and the nights on the grassland were very cold. There was no way to keep warm in this large tent, except that it could block the wind, but it could not block the cold air. Between the hot-blooded men, it's not cold at all. I just feel that both sides are warm and harmonious. I suddenly understand that this is probably the reason why the two beds are combined, and after all, it is in a strange one that may be hostile. What could be safer than sleeping in a room for two?In terms of safety, Moli and the others have always been impeccable.

Long Yu felt relieved all of a sudden, she felt that she was thinking too much, and the setting of this world was too far from her inherent cognition.She wanted to fly away with Mo Li, but she could leave everything behind without worries, but she couldn't let Mo Li leave everything behind. That kind of sacrifice was too big for anyone, and sooner or later, she would regret it.Even if Mo Li wanted to, she couldn't be so selfish.There is also Jiufang Xia, she always has an inexplicable feeling for this man, because her heart hurts, and her heart is soft.

Now that it's already like this, and it's not clear what to talk about, what's the point of being pretentious, Long Yu suddenly felt that since she couldn't refuse either Mo Li or Jiufang Xia, then it might as well give it a try.

This idea, which she thought was absurd, came to her when she was half asleep and half awake, and then she felt someone pinch her face, chuckled and said something, and then fell asleep in a daze.

Early the next morning, Long Yu was still tortured by the vulpe. It was squatting on the bed, pulling her hair with its claws, and then flapping her face with its big hairy tail.

Long Yu sneezed twice, grabbed the fox's tail with his hand, and said hello: "Morning."

The mouse squeaked twice, and happily jumped on Long Yu's body. He still kept the habit of being a small pet, and he didn't feel that he had grown up.

Long Yu almost vomited blood, picked up the mouse, sat up, looked at the bright sky, smelled a scent, breakfast was already set on the table, and the food and drink were similar to those of the Shamu tribe. , the eating habits on the prairie are similar, but the seasoning flavor is slightly different.

A group of people sat around a table and had breakfast, Long Yu said: "Are we going to wait here for the past two days? Will that Donghu have any plan to delay the attack? Speaking of which, I am really worried. Although the two heads It's the same as the real thing, but it's fake after all, will it be discovered?"

There is another advantage of being with a master like Wanyan Changfeng. When talking in the tent, you don't have to be taboo and evasive to prevent people from eavesdropping.When they first stayed here, Wanyan Changfeng told Dong Hu that he hoped that no one would come and go near their tent, otherwise it would be bad if there was accidental injury, Dong Hu fully agreed and did so.In this tent, everyone except Long Yu is an expert now, and his hearing is excellent. If someone approaches, he will notice it from a distance. Just pay attention to your words and deeds when you are outside. There is nothing to pay attention to inside, otherwise Long Yu will pretend to be paralyzed for a few days. If you don't speak, you will be suffocated to death.

Mo Li ordered some food for Long Yu, looked at Wanyan Changfeng and said, "Mr. Wanyan, what did you gain last night?"

Wanyan Changfeng smiled, as if it wasn't surprising that everyone knew what he did last night, took a sip of porridge, and said, "Donghu is lying."

"Donghu lied?" Long Yu bit his chopsticks and wondered, "What did he say?"

"The clues to the remaining two treasure maps are gone." Wanyan Changfeng said, "And the reason why Donghu has not looked for the treasure map is because when it was passed to him, the very tip was already gone. There were only eight clues left, or eight clues he couldn't understand at all. Two more were lost for various reasons. He tricked the other two out of us and made us wait two days in order to keep us in the third The send-off ceremony will be held a few days later."

Lin Yunshen nodded: "I do know that Donghu must keep us to participate in the ceremony three days later, but I don't know whether he hid two copies to keep us, or it's just such a coincidence."

"Why does Donghu have to keep us for three days?" Long Yu said: "Speaking of which, I also find it strange that he must have the head. I thought he wanted to vent his anger, and when he got it, he would chop off the two pieces of dough with one knife. It's over."

"This is a custom in the grassland." Wanyan Changfeng said: "It is said that if people on the grassland are killed, their souls will have nowhere to go and cannot be reincarnated. And the head is the place where the soul is hidden. In order to let the murderer replace the victim as a lonely ghost, Donghu’s head was burnt in the ritual. In other words, Donghu was not only out for revenge, he was afraid that his son would die without a place to bury him, and the wizards in the grassland also believed that, If the murderer can be used to sacrifice the dead, the dead may return to the original place, that is to say, Dong Cha may be reincarnated as the son of Dong Hu. And we are the ones who took revenge for him, so in this ceremony, we are the last It’s best to be there, so that when the soul changes, it can protect Dongsha and curb the murderer.”

Long Yu suddenly realized that Donghu traded thousands of years of family secrets, not the head of an enemy at all, but the continuation of his family's incense. This is really a pity. Their family is destined to have no descendants.

"Mr. Wanyan, who did you ask last night?" Long Yu couldn't help being a little curious: "How did you ask?"

This is a secret among secrets. It is estimated that even in the Gaoju family, not many people may know it.

Wanyan Changfeng smiled slightly: "Ask whoever knows best. Naturally, Donghu knows best about this matter." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your support , is my greatest motivation.)