Sweet concubine ninety-nine

Chapter 80
His hands were big, with thin and long fingers, with well-defined joints. At the junction of the palm and fingers, there were faint calluses left by holding swords all the year round.

Mu Jiujiu stared at his hands for a while, then nodded and said, "Sure enough, there are traces left by martial arts."

"En." Bei Chen Yue withdrew his hand, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said in a cold voice: "But your hands are so small, it's really not suitable for holding a sword."

Mu Jiujiu:? ? ?

"Where is my hand so small!?" She stretched out her hand while talking, spread her five fingers, and shook it in front of Bei Chenyue: "It's not small at all, okay?"

"Anyway, it's smaller than my hand." Bei Chen glanced at her with some disdain, leaned back, leaned against the wall of the carriage, and said casually.

"Nonsense! You stretch out your hand again, let's compare!" Mu Jiujiu said to him a little dissatisfied.

"No." Bei Chen didn't even look at her, and directly refused.

"Why not, are you afraid to compare, are you afraid to compare with my hand and find that your hand is not that big?" Mu Jiujiu looked at him with disdain to compare his hand size with her, Can't help but use the aggressive method.

Bei Chenyue's body froze slightly, and he glanced at her lightly with his deep eyes, as if he was annoyed by her words, and said: "Oh, let's compare."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and put it in front of Mu Jiujiu.

Mu Jiujiu immediately imprinted her little hand on it.

The moment the two palms met, Bei Chenyue suddenly put his fingers through her fingers, held her hand and said, "Let's guess how much smaller your hand is than mine."

"Ah??" Mu Jiujiu hadn't reacted yet, and looked at him with question marks in his eyes.

"If you guessed right, this king..." Bei Chenyue looked at her calmly. Just as he said a word, his expression suddenly changed. He grabbed Mu Jiujiu's hand and pulled her to his side. : "Hush, don't make a sound, it's murderous!"

Mu Jiujiu was taken aback, then frowned and listened carefully to the sounds outside the carriage.

"There are fifteen people on the right side of the carriage, ten people on the left side, ten people behind, and five people in front." Mu Jiujiu accurately reported the number to Bei Chenyue while listening, "This time a total of Killed forty people, it seems that I must take your dog's life!"

Bei Chenyue: "...I'll give you a chance to repeat it."

Mu Jiujiu listened to the commotion outside the carriage with a solemn expression, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"What's the matter, is the martial arts of the person who came this time better than yours?" Bei Chenyue looked at her solemn expression, thinking that she felt that this assassination might be a little tricky.

However, Mu Jiujiu raised his head, looked at him helplessly, and said, "No, I think that every time they send so few people over, everything is over before I start warming up. No……"

Bei Chenyue: "..."

While the two of them were talking in the carriage, Gaifeng, who was driving the carriage in front of him, also felt murderous. He lowered his voice and whispered into the carriage: "Your Highness, you will protect yourself later. There is a water bottle under the seat of the carriage." Piao, why don't you give it to Miss Mu first?"

Bei Chenyue:? ? ?

What's the situation, why is there a water scoop in his carriage? ?

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