The soldier is a girl

Chapter 2271 1403: With whom to go

Chapter 2271 1403: With whom to go (4)

Mo Yicheng's hand was almost brushing Mu Liunian's sleeve, and he was a step behind, and at this moment, Mo Yicheng didn't know what it meant to be a step slower and a lifetime slower.

At this moment, no matter how high-sounding Feng Yao's words are, both Mo Yicheng and Mu Liunian realize that Feng Yao is interfering. If Mu Liunian is only concerned, she cannot escape in her current state no matter what.

It's true that everything was just right but Cheng Yaojin was killed halfway.

Mo Yicheng's frustrated hands clenched into fists.

But Feng Yao just couldn't do it, and after the grandeur was over, he continued: "The prince and Miss Mu will leave first, and the sixth prince doesn't look too good, it's better to go to rest earlier."

At the end of the sentence, Feng Yao seemed to be walking slowly, but he was walking at a speed of three steps at a time. In just a moment, he reached the end of the corridor.

At this moment, Mo Yicheng's eyes were so dark that ink could drip.

"Master, what should we do now? Do you want to catch him?"

A black shadow fell in front of Mo Yicheng.

"I don't insist on her. Since she doesn't cherish it and wants to follow that Beitang Yao, then don't blame me." Jealousy, resentment, unwillingness, anger, all kinds of negative emotions are full of ink translated at this moment In my heart, "Go, find out why Beitang Yao appeared here."

"Yes." The black shadow disappeared in a flash.

Mu Liunian was almost taken away by Feng Yao, she only felt that the hand wrapped around her waist was higher than her body temperature.

Feng Yao didn't pay attention that much, he just wanted to run with Mu Liunian quickly, seeing that he had walked a long distance, Feng Yao stopped and withdrew his hands.

However, as soon as his hand was withdrawn from Mu Liunian's waist, Mu Liunian fell down so limply, which made Feng Yao, who had just released his hand just now, quickly reach out to hold him back, and this time He hugged her directly.

"How are you?" Feng Yao looked down at the person in his arms.

Mu Liunian looked up at Fengyao mistyly, his eyes were full of confusion, Mu Liunian was almost unable to think, at least she couldn't help wrapping her hands around Fengyao's neck, she just felt that it was cool to cling to him .

"Sister... find my sister..." It was very difficult for Mu Liunian to say these few words, she couldn't help herself sticking to Feng Yao's body, but she was able to stick her fingertips into the injured palm and use the pain to improve her sobriety speed, but obviously it has no effect, the medicine is too strong.

"I'm sorry..."

With only time to say sorry, Mu Liunian rushed towards Fengyao.

Feng Yao subconsciously threw him out with a wave of his hand, and Mu Liunian just fell to the ground, but his face was still flushed and his eyes were blurred, and he was even a little bit at a loss.

"I'm sorry..." Mu Liunian, who fell to the ground, was still saying sorry, and tears fell from his pupils. At this moment, he couldn't tell whether the tears were from embarrassment or anxiety.

Even so, she still couldn't help crawling towards Fengyao with blurred eyes.

Feng Yao only felt that his eyes were shocked by this scene.

Almost as if his actions were faster than his thoughts, he bent down and hugged the person in his arms.

And Mu Liunian, who was hugged by Fengyao, wrapped his hands around Fengyao's neck instinctively again, and then rushed towards Fengyao like that.

This time Feng Yao didn't throw him away, but turned his head away, so that the fiery kiss just fell on his cheek.

(End of this chapter)

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