Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 249 A quilt (3)
He Liancheng didn't rush to answer Xuanyuan Ling's words, he was waiting for his little Xiang'er to get mad.After all, this kind of thing has often been encountered before, and it will happen again in the future.

He had no problem, but he was afraid that Mu Xiang would not be firm enough. Didn't it mean that women are easy to soften their hearts?So, he wanted to see, what would his little Xiang'er do?
"Hey, you are a hermaphrodite, you can't enjoy beauties by yourself, so don't send beauties to other people's homes. This man belongs to my family. You want to put women in my backyard. Did you get my consent?"

Mu Xiang gave him a sip, and before Xuanyuan got angry, she continued to curse: "I see that your seal is black, your feet are sloppy, your back is hooked and your shoulders are slumped, and you look like a short-lived ghost. Do you have to catch up with others because you don't like others? Let’s put it together? Just like you, it’s almost as good as the prince of a country, and it’s almost the same as entering the mortuary, huh!”

The feeling of scolding is so cool.If it wasn't for the wrong location and wrong timing, she really wanted to sing a song to express her feelings.

He Liancheng was so happy when he heard her swearing, he couldn't help himself.I really want to hug her and kiss her hard, this girl is getting better and better.

Xuanyuan Ling's mood was just the opposite, "Slut, shrew!" Pity him, the prince of a country, he can be compared with dignity, he can be compared with aura, but he doesn't know how to compete with others!

Mu Xiang playfully shrugged at him, "I'm a shrew, what can you do?" The feeling of arrogance is really cool, especially when the other party's identity is still a prince, such a great opportunity is once in a century!
He Liancheng's starry eyes caught the narrowness in her eyes in the dark, and he smiled dotingly, "Okay, I guess if you continue to scold him, he should jump off a cliff. Although his life and death have nothing to do with me, other countries have nothing to do with it." If the crown prince died in our Southern Jin Dynasty, it would be difficult to explain later."

Mu Xiang nodded half-understood, and nodded artificially, "Okay, I won't talk anymore, if I really pissed him off, I can't afford the crime!"

puff!
Xuanyuan Ling was so excited by these two gangsters that he almost foamed at the mouth.

"He Liancheng, the prince came to you sincerely, you don't appreciate it, and let a wild girl insult the prince, what do you mean? The two countries are against each other, is this what you want to see?"

He Liancheng restrained his smile, and released his coldness, "Prince Xuanyuan is serious, my wife is just talking quickly, if it comes to talk, she is right, you want to give me a beauty, how can you not get the consent of Princess Xiang, I also have to remind you that my wife has a bad temper, if you offend her, Prince Xuanyuan will definitely not be able to guess what the consequences will be."

"You said this wild girl is going to be Princess Xiang? He Liancheng, are you joking?"

Asked out of doubt, Xuanyuan Ling quickly went through the information collected before in his mind. There is nothing wrong with this wild girl. She is an out-and-out little village girl. She has no background, except for a wooden surname. superior?
He Liancheng's eyes were cold, "Prince Xuanyuan has overstepped, and it's not the prince's turn to intervene with this king's concubine. I can pretend that I don't know what happened tonight. If there is another time, the person you bring will Don’t even think about going back alive.”

"Hmph, King Xiang is too arrogant," Xuanyuan Ling suddenly took a step back, only to see more than a dozen black-clothed assassins rushing out from behind him.The cold sword in his hand still shone with a strange cold light in the moonless night.

Mu Xiang's eyes narrowed slowly, then widened suddenly, "There is poison on the knife!"

He Liancheng glanced at her appreciatively, his expression still calm and composed, "Stand aside and watch how my husband kills!"

That's right, his little lady can even tell that the sword is smeared with poison. I don't know how many surprises she has waiting for him to discover.

He was complacent, but Mu De was overwhelmed by his two words, tender on the outside, tender on the inside, can killing people appreciate it?

Doubts are doubts, the enemy is now, even if she can't help him, she can't hold him back.

But, what about the people around him?
He Liancheng seemed to know his doubts, before facing the enemy, he dropped a word to her.

"They're stumped!"

Mu Xiang secretly scolded herself that the more she lived, the more she would go back. Why didn't she think of such a simple plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain?
It seems that the purpose of Xuanyuan Ling's trip is He Liancheng, and judging by his posture, it is obvious that he is unscrupulous and wants to bring him back.

While Mu Xiang was thinking, He Liancheng drew out a soft sword that he carried with him, and charged into the enemy formation.

The night is as cool as water, and the snowflakes are flying.

Although there are more than a dozen couples, who made him He Liancheng? The title of God of War is not for nothing.

But Mu Xiang could tell that the few people brought by Xuanyuan Ling were not ordinary people, they were definitely killers who could be ranked high.

Just look at them and they will know when they make a move. They are not afraid of exposing their own dead spots, but they also want to directly attack the opponent's weakness.

It must be that they knew that they were not He Liancheng's opponents, so they did not hesitate to sacrifice their own lives to injure He Liancheng, even if it was just a small wound.

Xuanyuan Ling looked at He Liancheng who was besieged with a smile, and looked through the battle circle at Mu Xiang who was standing on the sidelines in a floral padded jacket.

To be honest, he has always believed in He Liancheng's vision, and the woman he can fall in love with is not as simple as a little village girl.

She had been held in He Liancheng's arms before, so Xuanyuan Ling didn't see her face clearly.

When I looked again at this time, I was also attracted by her appearance.

Small face, blue silk and satin waist, crescent eyebrows lightly sweeping almond eyes, small cherry mouth that is red, delicate and charming, two strands of hair on the side of the cheeks dance with the wind, gently brushing the delicate cheeks, flexible eyes are shrewd She is turning around, her waist is slender, and her figure is even more beautiful, like a fairy who can't eat fireworks.

Although it was too dark, he couldn't see the expression in the woman's eyes clearly, but he knew that with such agile eyes, her master must also be a beauty full of aura.

If you don't meet in advance, this girl will swear at you, and this woman will be quite appetizing to him.Spicy and predictable, much better than those beautiful women, no wonder He Liancheng's baby looks like something.

Mu Xiang was watching the battle intently, and saw He Liancheng's soft sword slid across the necks of the two, and the bright red blood was sprinkled on the snow, alluring like plum blossoms.

But looking at it, I suddenly felt a hot light staring at her.

(End of this chapter)