Chapter 506 Murong Xian, you are so courageous!

Lan Yaoyao took Xue Zichen's sleeve with her little hand, shaking it non-stop, "My lord, did you take off my beard and hide it? Hurry up and hand over my beard, give it to me quickly." I'll stick it up."

After a pause, without waiting for Xue Zichen to answer, she pouted and said, "Anyway, I must stay in the barracks this time, and I must help you on the battlefield. If you don't hand over your beard, Then I... just go to see those soldiers with this face."

As Lan Yaoyao spoke, she snorted softly, let go of Xue Zichen's sleeves with her small hands, and then strode out of the woods, walking...

Seeing Lan Yaoyao like this, Xue Zichen's eyes were filled with pampering and helplessness.

He hurriedly followed Lan Yaoyao's figure, grabbed Lan Yaoyao's wrist, looked down at her and said, "Okay, I can't beat you, I'll give you back that beard of yours."

As he said that, Xue Zichen suddenly grew a beard from his hand.

That beard is obviously the one that Lan Yaoyao had on her chin just now.

Lan Yaoyao saw the beard on Xue Zichen's palm, she smiled slightly, quickly raised her chin, nodded towards her chin, and said to Xue Zichen: "My lord, paste it on me quickly, paste it on quickly!" superior."

Xue Zichen shook his head, feeling powerless that he couldn't help her, raised his white palm, and gently pressed the black beard on her chin.

only--

Looking at her black beard sticking to her chin, and looking at her whole body, I immediately felt an extremely awkward sense of disobedience.

He frowned tightly, on his incomparably beautiful face, soon, a trace of dissatisfaction appeared...

Xue Zichen's eyes were fixed on the black beard on her chin, and her slender white fingers touched the beard lightly. She really had an urge to tear off the beard again. Get down, and then ruthlessly... destroy it!

The dissatisfaction and displeasure in the man's eyes.

How could Lan Yaoyao not see it? Lan Yaoyao looked at the man like this, she quickly stretched out her hand to push his fingers away, and said with a smile: "Okay, my lord. Since my beard is done, let's hurry back to the barracks Let's go. I thought about it. When the time comes to enter the barracks, my lord, you should still say that I am your friend in the rivers and lakes. This time I learned that you led troops to meet Nan Yu's army. Because I didn't trust you, so I came to the battlefield , to help you. My lord, you can tell the soldiers like this, and tell the soldiers that I am your good friend in the world."

The blue demon was chattering, but in fact she wanted to divert the man's attention...

The man let out a low "hmm", and looked at the beard on her chin with his eyes, still a little dissatisfied...

Lan Yaoyao was afraid that the man would actually destroy her only beard in the end, so she quickly walked forward again, saying: "My lord, let's go."

"..."

The man looked at the figure of Lan Yaoyao and didn't reply.

It was only after the figure of the blue demon walked two or three meters forward quickly that he quickly lifted his foot, and quickly caught up with the figure of the blue demon, and grabbed the blue demon's wrist. in my own hands...

When Lan Yaoyao finally followed the man into the barracks, she really followed the reason she said.

Said that she was Xue Zichen's good friend in the world.

Knowing that Xue Zichen, a good friend, led troops to fight against Nan Yu's army, he was worried about him, so he made a special trip to the battlefield to help him.

The soldiers in the barracks treated Xue Zichen's friends without any doubts. They immediately put Lan Yaoyao into the barracks, and treated Lan Yaoyao as a guest of honor.

Lan Yaoyao followed Xue Zichen into Xue Zichen's tent.

Xue Zichen asked the soldiers outside to bring in a pot of tea, poured a cup of tea for Lan Yaoyao with his own hands, handed it to Lan Yaoyao, and said in a low voice: "You rest in the camp for a while, I still have something to do. Going out for a while."

"My lord, what's the matter, do you want me to accompany you?"

Lan Yaoyao stretched out her hand to put down the teacup she just took, and wanted to go out with Xue Zichen.

Of course—

Before the cup in Lan Yaoyao's hand was put down, Xue Zichen stared at her, and said quietly: "It's just to perform some simple military duties, I don't need you to follow, just stay in the tent and have a good rest."

As he spoke, he reached out and stroked her head, like petting a puppy, and then, in her eyes, turned around quickly, and walked out of the tent very quickly.

Lan Yaoyao held the teacup and stared fixedly at the door of the tent.

There was a slight twist between her eyebrows, and then she handed the teacup to her mouth, and drank the tea slowly.

But after Xue Zichen left the tent, he didn't go to perform some simple military duties as he said.

But -

He walked out of the barracks and came to a corner where no one was around. His body turned into a white light and shadow, and he flew towards the village closest to the barracks.

Inside the thatched hut where Murong Xian was.

Murong Xian had just written a letter by the table, and sealed the letter just now.

And outside the door, there was a light and shadow rushing over.

As the light and shadow stopped, Xue Zichen's figure appeared in the room.

When Murong Xian saw Xue Zichen's sudden arrival, she was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then her delicate face was filled with surprise and joy, she raised her feet to greet Xue Zichen, and said, "Zi Chen, you finally came here to find me."

"..." Xue Zichen looked at Murong Xian, but did not speak.

Just looking at Murong Xian's eyes, full of coldness and hostility.

Seeing the coldness and hostility in Xue Zichen's eyes, Murongxian was slightly startled, and immediately understood why Xue Zichen came here...

Murongxian's footsteps stopped, she looked at Xue Zichen in front of her fixedly, she shook the little hand by her side slightly, and was about to open her mouth again, just about to speak again.

But Xue Zichen suddenly moved his footsteps, moved in front of her, stretched out his hand, and strangled her neck.

"Murong Xian, you are so courageous! How dare you write to her, how dare you encourage her to come to this battlefield!"

Murongxian's neck was suddenly strangled, and he couldn't breathe in his nasal cavity for a while, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Her small face flushed instantly, and her eyebrows frowned.

She raised her hand and broke Xue Zichen's palm that was strangling her neck. Her clear voice, because of being strangled at this moment, seemed a little unstable and a little hoarse, and said, "I am... I am writing to her." I wrote the letter. But I...but I didn't have any malicious intentions. I know...know that Xue Mohuan is on the battlefield, know that Xue Mohuan...may want to kill you. I...I'm afraid that you will be hurt, so I... ...I wrote her a letter and asked her to come to this battlefield and help you."

(End of this chapter)

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