Bloody Mercenary: The Cruel Majesty Is Terrible
Chapter 379 If I die, you will become a widow
Chapter 379 If I die, you will become a widow (1)
Resisting the strong urge to abuse the toothbrush, Mu Yafeng smiled slightly: "Not good."
Toothbrush fell asleep when I fell asleep, and I was still restless in my life, so I insisted on huddling under the quilt.He also used his small paws to play with Mo Yao's black hair, the white and white entangled, which made Mu Yafeng feel distressed abruptly.
The morning is like a green silk, and the evening turns into snow.
This kind of heartache, he still couldn't avoid letting Kill Mo Yao bear it again.And this always decisive woman still stayed by his side.That's enough, kill Mo Yao's tolerance for him.It went beyond killing Mo Yao's own imagination, the same.It was beyond his imagination.
"If I die, you will be a widow."
Mu Yafeng said his reasons leisurely: "So I thought about it, compared to making you a widow. This request is not that important, so I will always stay by your side."
Killing Mo Yao really didn't answer.
Breathing evenly, it turned out to be asleep.
The toothbrush stopped making noise, and Sha Moyao was covered with the same quilt, and gradually fell asleep.
"Jinghong, go to Yancheng."
Mu Yafeng's voice was deliberately softened, enough for Jinghong to understand that someone was sleeping inside.Simply, Jinghong stopped arguing with Jingqing and drove quietly.Go to the Shanshui town not far away.
Because it really isn't that far.
Around noon, the carriage arrived outside Yancheng City, holding the token of the Ji family.The carriage quickly passed through the inspection of the city gate guards.Into the city.
The people in Yancheng all have a taste of Zhongling and Yuxiu with mountains and rivers.The pedestrians and common people on the street are not as noisy as other places.Set up a stall quietly, buy and sell things quietly.
Along the way, even bargaining is rarely seen.
Everyone is as polite as a scholar.This small city was suddenly painted with thick ink.
Jinghong was the first to fall in love with this place.
At least the faces of the people here are full of satisfaction, and moreover, there is a bit of joy.This joy probably has something to do with the platform being built in the middle of the street.
The table is in the shape of a square, and the red silk around it has not yet been covered, and there are several craftsmen who are busy.Occasionally, passers-by are willing to help for free when they need a helping hand.
Walking through the middle of the street, you can see a restaurant.
Three-story wood and stone structure.
The building near the water is very beautiful.There is a couplet made of wooden sign hanging outside, written to Yanshui Pavilion.
(End of this chapter)
Resisting the strong urge to abuse the toothbrush, Mu Yafeng smiled slightly: "Not good."
Toothbrush fell asleep when I fell asleep, and I was still restless in my life, so I insisted on huddling under the quilt.He also used his small paws to play with Mo Yao's black hair, the white and white entangled, which made Mu Yafeng feel distressed abruptly.
The morning is like a green silk, and the evening turns into snow.
This kind of heartache, he still couldn't avoid letting Kill Mo Yao bear it again.And this always decisive woman still stayed by his side.That's enough, kill Mo Yao's tolerance for him.It went beyond killing Mo Yao's own imagination, the same.It was beyond his imagination.
"If I die, you will be a widow."
Mu Yafeng said his reasons leisurely: "So I thought about it, compared to making you a widow. This request is not that important, so I will always stay by your side."
Killing Mo Yao really didn't answer.
Breathing evenly, it turned out to be asleep.
The toothbrush stopped making noise, and Sha Moyao was covered with the same quilt, and gradually fell asleep.
"Jinghong, go to Yancheng."
Mu Yafeng's voice was deliberately softened, enough for Jinghong to understand that someone was sleeping inside.Simply, Jinghong stopped arguing with Jingqing and drove quietly.Go to the Shanshui town not far away.
Because it really isn't that far.
Around noon, the carriage arrived outside Yancheng City, holding the token of the Ji family.The carriage quickly passed through the inspection of the city gate guards.Into the city.
The people in Yancheng all have a taste of Zhongling and Yuxiu with mountains and rivers.The pedestrians and common people on the street are not as noisy as other places.Set up a stall quietly, buy and sell things quietly.
Along the way, even bargaining is rarely seen.
Everyone is as polite as a scholar.This small city was suddenly painted with thick ink.
Jinghong was the first to fall in love with this place.
At least the faces of the people here are full of satisfaction, and moreover, there is a bit of joy.This joy probably has something to do with the platform being built in the middle of the street.
The table is in the shape of a square, and the red silk around it has not yet been covered, and there are several craftsmen who are busy.Occasionally, passers-by are willing to help for free when they need a helping hand.
Walking through the middle of the street, you can see a restaurant.
Three-story wood and stone structure.
The building near the water is very beautiful.There is a couplet made of wooden sign hanging outside, written to Yanshui Pavilion.
(End of this chapter)
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