The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 145 Lowering Your Dignity
Bai Liruo looked at Yan Xiaoyu in disbelief, and Feng Mochen's indifferent voice came from behind, "She has promised me that she will never use a pistol again, so she can't teach you! But you can ask me, my marksmanship is good !"

Bai Liruo looked at Feng Mochen approvingly, Feng Mochen approached with a smile, his slender big hand brushed the hair on her cheek, "How is it, have you been frightened by her things?"

Bai Liruo shook her head, Yan Xiaoyu pouted, if she, a modern person in the 21st century, asked an ancient person to teach her how to use a pistol, where would her little face of the time-traveling clan go?

"How do you want to help Beiman Village now?" Bai Liruo looked at Feng Mochen calmly with tenderness in his eyes.

Feng Mochen shook his head, "I don't know for now, but the terrain in the Southern Wilderness is dangerous, and it may not be easy for the Prince of Xiliang to bring troops here."

"There is a map of the Southern Wilderness over there. Would you like to have a look and arrange it? Also, I have already asked you how many people are available here. The chief security officer heard that you are willing to help, so he is also in the front hall Waiting for you." Bai Liruo took Feng Mochen's hand, and walked towards the front hall together.

Yan Xiaoyu looked at the backs of the two with a look of envy on her face. They were really a good match. They didn't need any eyes or words. They already had a good understanding. She packed her things in frustration, and then went to the front hall together.

Baochang is a middle-aged man in his 40s. Hearing that Feng Mochen is willing to help, he is naturally grateful. There are less than 1000 men in Beiman Village who can fight, but they are familiar with the geographical location and All of them are brave and good at hunting, and one can count as ten.

After discussing everything, it was already night, and Yan Xiaoyu couldn't get in a word by the side, but Bai Liruo, who made suggestions from time to time, the dim candlelight shone on the faces of the two, Yan Xiaoyu suddenly remembered a sentence Words, sympathy.

It turned out that Feng Mochen and Bai Liruo were really a match made in heaven. Yan Xiaoyu walked out of the hall feeling a little lost, and the glowing fireflies were dancing among the grass. She held her hands together, just thinking of Feng Mochen and Bai Liruo. She is really envious of Bai Liruo, as if they were holding hands. She has the best, most perfect husband in the world who loves her the most, but she...

Suddenly, she also understood the gap between herself and Bai Liruo. She is so beautiful, so soft, and understands so many truths. Any man in the world will like her, right?
"Xiaoyu..." Bai Liruo's voice sounded behind her, Yan Xiaoyu turned around, looked at Bai Liruo in a daze, Bai Liruo smiled, "Actually, you have been looking for a way to go back, haven't you?"

Yan Xiaoyu lowered her head, a little at a loss, Bai Liruo stepped forward, held her hand, and said softly, "I saw you kept all the things you had when you came here so intact, I knew you were still thinking about it. go back."

"Sister Bai, haven't you thought about it?" Yan Xiaoyu looked at Bai Liruo faintly, Bai Liruo just smiled, looked at the shooting star in the sky, nodded, "I thought about it before, but I'm not as smart as you, and I left nothing but a pistol."

Bai Liruo took out the pistol in his sleeve and put the pistol in Yan Xiaoyu's hand, "I used this pistol to hurt the person I love the most twice, so I promised Chen that I would never do it again." Use a pistol, now this gun is given to you, your fortune has not yet begun, I think you will use it."

Bai Liruo's calm, calm face was filled with a shallow smile. Yan Xiaoyu held the pistol and felt it was heavy. In his hand, "Sister Bai, I already have a pistol, but I don't know how to use it. Let this empty gun be kept as a souvenir. You can keep the bullets in your memory in the future!"

Holding the bullet, Bai Liruo just nodded with a smile, and his clear eyes fell on Yan Xiaoyu's cheek, "Xiaoyu, since you've come, please be at ease, don't think about the past, that will only make you miss a lot."

Yan Xiaoyu nodded and put the pistol away, "Sister Bai, what is it like to love someone?"

"You don't have to care about everything, even life, as long as you can see him smiling at you, that's all you have!" Bai Liruo always had a light smile on his lips, and his soft eyes were as bright as stars in the sky. Beautiful beyond compare.

Yan Xiaoyu grinned, and shook her head in embarrassment, "I think, I shouldn't love Feng Mochen, because I can't do it if I don't want everything or even life, I still love myself more..."

Bai Liruo laughed softly, and stroked Yan Xiaoyu's hair, "In the future, you will meet someone who will make you promise life and death."

"Really?" Yan Xiaoyu looked at Bai Liruo expectantly, narrowing her eyes slightly, a little shy, "Will he be as handsome as Feng Mochen?"

"Yes, I will be even more handsome than him!" Bai Liruo nodded and smiled, Yan Xiaoyu is still a child who hasn't grown up yet.

"Could it be that he is as strong in martial arts as Feng Mochen?" Yan Xiaoyu's eyes lit up a little, and she smiled showing a small canine tooth.

"Yes, he will be stronger than him!" Bai Liruo still nodded and smiled.

"Then will he like me like Feng Mochen likes you?" Yan Xiaoyu's face was flushed, her eyes were bright like crystals, full of hope.

"Of course, he will love you regardless of his life or status!" Bai Liruo looked at Yan Xiaoyu confidently.

Yan Xiaoyu jumped up and began to run back to her bedroom, her excited voice spread in the night sky, "Oh... I must find my Prince Charming—"

"You are here again, what did you say to her?" Feng Mochen came from a distance with a smile, just now he went to look at the terrain like Bao Zhang, and he saw Yan Xiaoyu dancing excitedly from a distance.

"I'm telling her that she will meet the happiness in her life, and tell her not to be too obsessed with you." Bai Liruo smiled, blinked her eyelashes slightly, and stared at Feng Mochen with soft eyes. .

"I can understand that you are convincing your love rival for yourself?" Feng Mochen looked at her with a smile, and gently held her catkin.

"Xiaoyu said it herself, she doesn't like you at all, why would her love rival say that?" Bai Liruo said calmly, letting him lead her to the bedroom, Feng Mochen just smiled and said nothing.

At the corner, Yan Hansan waited for the two of them with a dark face, Bai Liruo bowed his body to salute, Feng Mochen cupped his fists and said, "Master Yan, I have already completed the deployment of troops in Beiman Village, and I would like to invite Master Yan to go there in person." Instructions on the spot."

What he said was extremely humble. Everyone knows that he, Feng Mochen, is the god of the battlefield. It is natural for him to have his reasons for letting Xiliang retreat with half of the troops. How could Yan Hansan be shameless?

He snorted coldly, seemed extremely unconvinced, and said coldly, "You helped Beiman Village, and Xiaoyu kept talking for you. As long as you can make Xiliang retreat, I will give you Hanjiu, but Xiaoyu can no longer stay in Beiman Village, after the matter is over, you can take her away and find someone to marry her..."

Feng Mochen looked at Yan Hansan with some puzzlement, frowned and said, "If Master Yan doesn't mind, I am willing to accept Xiaoyu as a righteous sister and canonize him as the princess of Chu State. What does Master Yan think?"

Yan Hansan gave Feng Mochen a cold look, and breathed out through his nostrils, "Whatever you want, after all, you take that girl and leave, I will be angry when I see her!"

Looking at the back of Yan Hansan's leaving, Feng Mochen sighed helplessly, presumably he escaped the marriage on the spot and refuted Yan Xiaoyu's face, and Master Yan is still blaming him.

Bai Liruo seemed to see Feng Mochen's thoughts, lightly held his hand, and said softly, "Don't worry, Mr. Yan will calm down. Now that he is in a fit of anger, it is inevitable that he speaks a little too rashly."

Feng Mochen shook his head, looked at Bai Liruo thoughtfully, and said lightly, "Have you ever thought that Master Yan has always loved Xiaoyu very much, but his sudden attitude is inevitably a bit weird, and if Yan Xiaoyu is not Master Yan's daughter at all, so where is his real daughter?"

Bai Liruo was stunned, she had never thought about this question, but since Master Yan recognized Yan Xiaoyu as his daughter, then Yan Xiaoyu should look exactly like his own daughter.

"Perhaps, his own daughter is already dead, otherwise Xiaoyu wouldn't have become Master Yan's daughter by coincidence." Bai Liruo comforted her softly, but she couldn't even convince herself of this flimsy reason.

"Don't think about it too much, Xiaoyu's encounter hasn't started yet, just like what you said, she will find her own life here." Feng Mochen pulled Bai Liruo and began to walk towards the bedroom.

"Chen, are you going to Nanhuang tomorrow?" Bai Liruo asked softly.

"Well, I have to go there to arrange it myself. In three days at most, Xiliang's soldiers and horses will be killed. This battle is unpredictable!" Feng Mochen calmly pulled Bai Liruo into the house, and then closed the door. door.

Bai Liruo lowered her head and said nothing, the dim candlelight cast shadows on her fair cheeks, her thick eyelashes covered the entire eyelids, beautiful as a silhouette.

Feng Mochen noticed that she stood up silently, turned around and held her hands, "Ruo'er, Nanhuang is very dangerous, but I didn't intend to leave you here alone..."

Bai Liruo raised his head and looked at him in surprise, but he just smiled, "Nanhuang is dangerous, but I don't want to part with you for a moment, so tomorrow, you and I will set off together."

"Chen." Bai Liruo gently embraced Feng Mochen, and Feng Mochen held her in his arms, his soft voice rang in her ears, "But after you leave tomorrow, you must always Stay by my side all the time, don't put yourself in danger, you know?"

Bai Liruo nodded, and the two embraced each other to sleep, Feng Mochen held Bai Liruo's hand, and Bai Liruo's head rested on his shoulder, he smelled the elegant fragrance on her body, and said obsessively, "I I finally understand that the legend of Liang Zhu turning into a butterfly is true..."

Bai Liruo smiled, one of her hands was in his palm, and the other hand passed through his clothes to caress his firm and smooth chest, when she touched the gunshot wound scar on his chest, her soft lips parted slightly, "If you die, I will definitely turn into a butterfly..."

Feng Mochen laughed softly, and pressed his hand on the little hand that was sliding on his chest, "You must be the most beautiful white butterfly, the one with glowing wings."

"In the whole world, how can there be a white butterfly that can shine?" Bai Liruo smiled slightly, her whole body curled up in his arms, wishing to merge with his body and become his flesh and blood.

"Yes, you are!" Feng Mochen smiled and kissed her hair, Bai Liruo felt the changes in his body, struggling uneasy, she frowned, "You're emotional again, have you forgotten the love gu?"

(End of this chapter)