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Chapter 342: If you can't kiss it, you will be unhappy!


Yan Lie was completely stunned, he intuitively felt that the prince was going to have an accident and was taken away by Long Aozhai The relationship between Long Aozhai and the prince has been on the same page from the beginning to the present, and now Long Aozhai has taken the prince away, no one knows what he wants to do.

Also, at that time, the prince said that Long Aozhai also asked the emperor to give them a marriage, maybe Long Aozhai has recently broken his sleeves, the prince is drunk, and he has always been a person who sees beauty and doesn't know who he is.

Thinking about it like this, he didn't dare to delay, so he quickly helped Yun Xiaohao up, and immediately took her to His Royal Highness the Prince Regent to report the matter, along the way, Yun Xiaohao was dizzy, followed Yan Lie forward, and after a while, he had a big tongue: "Prince, let's continue to drink, burp, drink" Yan Lie knew that this product was drunk, and he was also very anxious, looking at this woman who was drunk and a little drunk, Yan Lie couldn't help frowning: "Why do you drink so much wine?"

Is this really what they have been suffering about lately?

"Bingbing" Yun Xiaohao suddenly got rid of Yan Lie's support, stood up straight, and suddenly roared magnificently, "I said I don't like it, I don't like you to take it, sisters are like siblings, burp, that's like clothes for you, I don't regret saying I don't regret it, I don't regret it."

A wine burp went down, turned around and fell into Yan Lie's arms again.

Yan Lie heard it hazy, and he didn't know what this woman was talking about, what she liked or not, sisters were like siblings, what was like clothes, what Bingbing should be Shangguan Bing, seeing that woman was drunk into a mess, he didn't have the heart to think about it so much, and hurriedly dragged Yun Xiao to the royal tent of His Royal Highness the Regent.

After walking a few steps, Yun Xiaohao suddenly retched and vomited all over him.

Yan Lie lowered his head, looked at the filth on his chest, and couldn't help but look at the sky silently.

I hated to throw myself and my clothes, along with the woman in front of me, but he still held back, endured the disgusting feeling, lowered his head, and hugged her into the king's tent.

The smell of wine and filth made His Royal Highness the Regent, who had already fallen asleep, reach out and rub his eyebrows.

He lay on the Moyu long collapse and didn't move, his eyes never opened, and he asked directly: "What's the matter" Yan Lie's footsteps, he could naturally still hear it, except for Yan Lie, it was impossible for anyone to greet him without greeting him, and directly entered his king's tent.

Yan Lie opened his mouth and said, "Wang, when my subordinates were patrolling outside, they picked up Yun Xiaohao, and she was very drunk. said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was originally drinking with her, but after getting drunk, he was taken away by General Long."

"What" His Royal Highness the Prince Regent suddenly became angry and quickly came to his senses.

Getting up, he didn't bother to ask what was going on, he pulled up his robe and strode out.

Yan Lie glanced at the back of His Royal Highness the Regent, and then at the vomit all over his body, and sighed silently, this time he must not be able to go out with the king, he has to go and change his clothes first.

He felt that he must have owed this woman in his previous life, and he sacrificed his marriage to save this woman's life.

I'm still being spit up right now, which is really And at this time, Long Aozhai's situation is not much better than him.

Luo Ziye also vomited on him, and also grabbed the placket on his chest, began to drink crazy, gritted his teeth and said: "Let go of your uncle, uncle still wants to drink, uncle is not drunk" "You're drunk," his cold voice said, with a bit of reproach and displeasure.

Luo Ziye was even more excited and unhappy than him, and gritted his teeth and said: "If you are not drunk, you let Lao Tzu down, Lao Tzu can still drink three jars" Long Aozhai rubbed his eyebrows, and he also felt a headache for Luo Ziye's self-proclaimed "Lao Tzu".

None of the old men like him who came out of the barracks had ever called themselves Lao Tzu, and they didn't know where Luo Ziye's foul language was learned carried her into the camp tent and put her on the bed, the bed full of male masculinity, and with a feeling of dryness and heat, which made Luo Ziye's face slightly red, she had never been in the habit of recognizing the bed, she plunged into it and fell asleep in a daze.

After Long Aozhai put her down, he ordered someone to bring water, went to the back of the screen to wash it briefly, and changed out of the clothes that had been vomited by Luo Ziye. came out from behind the screen, and after coming out in a middle coat, the pair of blood pupils fell on the bed.

Slightly stunned.

Her hair is slightly messy, and her face is indistinguishable, revealing a rare beauty and tranquility at the moment.

And her face changed suddenly, she turned over, lay on the bed, and vomited.

Fortunately, the thing spat on the floor, not on the bed.

Under his orders, the subordinates quickly came in to clean, and after Luo Ziye finished vomiting, he rinsed his mouth under the service of Long Aozhai and quieted down. continued to sleep on the bed, and suddenly stretched out a hand: "Bastard, this love letter is obviously mine" In the dream, she is confronting her slum rental house with her best friend Demon, and after the demon enters the house, she picks up a love letter at the door, and she snatches it up, firmly believing that this love letter is written to herself.

The demon fox looked at her suspiciously, but handed her the love letter anyway.

Then she took it contentedly Then, Long Aozhai saw her lying on his bed, holding her quilt, turning over happily, and muttering: "I don't know if writing love letters is handsome or not, hiccup" Long Aozhai just stared at her like this, crying and laughing hard.

When she came to her, Luo Ziye opened her eyes in a daze, and saw a handsome face, knife-like edges and corners, perfect facial features, which made her feel relaxed and happy everywhere, especially the pair of blood-red pupils, which almost sucked the soul of a person into She was in a daze and planned to get up, however, at the moment when the red lips were about to touch him, he suddenly remembered something, shook his head, and fell asleep: "Can't kiss, the stinky will be unhappy" As soon as she made this move, Long Aozhai suddenly became angry, and a little coldness appeared in her pupils.

She was drunk like this, and she still remembered that Feng Wuyan was close to her, and a faint fragrance wafted into her nose through the aroma of wine.

His mind suddenly moved, and his lower stomach reacted a little.

Luo Ziye had just been lying down when he suddenly reached out his hand and slapped the back of her head.

The blood pupil stared at the red lips and kissed it fiercely, the soft taste, for a person like him who has been abstinent for more than 20 years, made him like a young man with strong blood, and the desire in his body was like a beast out of the gate, rushing out, and he actually fell and pressed down.

Luo Ziye didn't know what kind of situation he was in, but he felt that his lip was bitten painfully.

He stretched out his hand to push him away, but his hands pressed against his chest, and it looked like he was desperate to return the favor.

The warm touch of her palm was transmitted to his chest, making him feel as if a fire had been lit in his body, and the burning of his thoughts made his heart beat faster.

Leaning over to stare at the woman below, away from her soft lips, her eyes burning, but she wanted to kiss it back.

The breath is very unfamiliar, it is a trick and not the taste of Feng Wuyu, which makes Luo Ziye a little angry, so that the action of pushing him with his hand is a little heavier: "Go away" Her actions suddenly angered him.

The big hand clamped her wrist, raised it to her headache, and her cold voice revealed a bit of cold taste: "Feng Wuyan can, I can't" Saying this, the pair of blood pupils seemed to be dyed with fire, staring at the beautiful little face.

He also knew in his heart that Luo Ziye was drunk at this time, and he didn't know what he was talking about at all, but after the other party was drunk and unconscious, he was still thinking about Feng Wuyan like this, which naturally made him angry.

Closed his eyes and calmed down, at this time Luo Ziye was drunk, if he really did something to her, it must be taking advantage of people's danger, not a gentleman's doing. can Lowering his eyes, seeing her crimson cheeks, his bloody pupils narrowed.

In fact, he has never been a decent gentleman, isn't he, he's really going to do this, tomorrow morning, Luo Ziye will be even more hostile to him Just thinking about it, Luo Ziye was pressed by him, very uncomfortable, and suddenly turned his body away, intending to push him off himself.

However, the more she resisted, the more angry she seemed to be. grabbed her wrist, and under this struggle, the placket on her shoulder, too, slipped away, revealing a touch of fragrant shoulder.

And, at this time, someone outside the door was saluting: "His Royal Highness the Regent" Before he could react, the tent's curtain was lifted.

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As the demon's breath entered the tent, it brought a bit of overwhelming oppression.

When the pair of magic pupils fell on the two people on the bed, there was a sudden burst of anger, and it rushed straight to the top of her head Long Aozhai pressed on her, and she was putting her hands on the other party's chest, looking like she wanted to refuse and welcome, her fragrant shoulders were half exposed, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a good thing has been disturbed by him.

Long Aozhai raised his eyes to look at him, his thin lips pulled slightly, and said coldly: "His Royal Highness the Prince Regent just broke into the camp of the last general, don't you feel that you are abrupt?"

As soon as the words fell, a black demonic breath suddenly crashed into him Even though Long Aozhai got up quickly, he was still inevitably hit by this magic breath, rolled off the bed, and took a few steps back.

A pair of bloody pupils narrowed, staring at the person in front of him, and continued: "Why is His Royal Highness the Regent angry?"

Feng Wuyan didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he couldn't see the slightest smile, only terrifying.

His eyes flickered, and the whole tent began to shake.

It was a sign of anger, and there was a bit of jealousy in his heart, which I am afraid only he understood.

What would have happened if he had been a step too late, and what he had seen, whether Luo Ziye had been forced or drunk, and had no idea what she was doing The pair of demon pupils stared at Long Aozhai who was half-sitting on the ground, and suddenly stretched out his hand, his internal force turned into a palm wind, and he hit the other party, and Long Aozhai also quickly raised his hand, intending to meet the black Gangfeng, and collided in mid-air with the golden Gangqi.

Even if Long Aozhai is already a leader in the mainland, he can never be Feng Wuyan's opponent when he fights against Feng Wuyan Under the collision of internal breaths, the corners of his mouth quickly slid a blood line.

However, he didn't intend to admit defeat for half a minute, staring at Feng Wuyan's arrogant and domineering demon pupils, and sneered: "Why His Royal Highness the Prince Regent can't wait to get rid of his rival in love, it's because he's afraid of losing" "Afraid" He sneered, the magic pupils were glorious, and the oppressive force created by the internal breath trapped Long Aozhai in place, unable to move.

He walked up to Long Aozhai and looked at him condescendingly.

Lift your feet and step on the other person's chest.

This was an extremely insulting action, which made Long Aozhai's face pale, but the other party's internal force was too strong, trapping him in place and unable to move at all.

Then, I heard his domineering voice, which exploded from above his head: "You are also worthy of Luo Sufeng, and you are so naïve that you want to use you to contain Lonely, you really think that you are a person who dares to move Lonely, and dares to fight Llo's idea."

As he said this, he looked at Long Aozhai's eyes, as if he was looking down on an ant.

These words, as well as his eyes, naturally made Long Aozhai's face even more ugly.

However, he also understood in his heart that Feng Wuyan was saying insulting things to himself at the moment, in fact, his emotions were not much better than his own, after all, when Feng Wuyan came in, the scene he saw fell in the eyes of anyone, and Luo Ziye seemed to be willing to have a relationship with him at that time.

It was a disheveled gesture of wanting to refuse and welcome.

Therefore, Feng Wuyan's anger at the moment was just due to jealousy.

His thin lips tugged slightly, his blood pupils looked at the other party, and he said almost unceremoniously: "It's a pity, Luo Ziye is in my bed right now, it's not the general who robbed you, but His Royal Highness the regent who came in and disturbed us" As soon as he said this, Feng Wuyan's eyes were full of anger, and the movements under his feet increased a little.

Under this foot, Long Aozhai clearly heard the sound of broken bones, the pain invaded, and he also knew very well that he was afraid that after tomorrow, there would be a footprint on his chest.

However, his eyes were still cold, and he didn't let go. continued: "Why, His Royal Highness the Regent can't listen to the truth and has been poked in the sore spot" "Mo Ziyi, the crown prince of the Mo Dynasty, the most mysterious highness in the ancient capital.

Do you really think that Lone will not dare to kill you" Feng Wuyan's lips were a little ridiculed, and there was a bit of anger that could not be ignored.

Long Ao Zhai's blood pupils narrowed slightly, the last time he was on the mountain, he knew that the other party had discovered his identity, but now, the other party said it so firmly, he was still slightly stunned.

He said coldly: "How can His Royal Highness the Prince Regent be sure that I am Mo Ziyi" Feng Wuyan didn't reply, but looked at him as if he was looking at a stupid pig, as if he had asked a very stupid question.

Ordinary such eyes, Luo Ziye wanted to break off with him immediately when he saw it, and wanted to throw his shoes in his face, Long Aozhai saw such a look at this moment, and naturally he was not happy He said coldly: "Of course you dare to kill me, but after killing me, you have to rebel, don't you?"

If the crown prince of the Mo clan dies in the hands of Feng Wuyu, even if Feng Wuyu really has the ability to reach the sky, even if the Mo clan is weak and incompetent, even if the princes of the world are afraid of Feng Wuyu, at this time, under the oppression of the words courtesy, righteousness, and loyalty, they will definitely stand up and crusade against Feng Wuyu.

Luo Sufeng also got a great opportunity to dissociate himself from Feng Wuyu and cancel the position of regent.

And at that time, the situation that Feng Wuyan was facing was that the people of the world would attack him, and at that time, even if he didn't want to rebel, he had to rebel.

And, after his words fell, Feng Wuyan smiled.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but he didn't feel the slightest smile, some were just downright cold, and he said word by word: "Do you think that it is the hostility of the people of the world, which will make Lone fearful, or a reverse word, which will make Lone retreat."

As soon as he said this, Long Aozhai suddenly choked.

He had to admit that a person like Feng Wuyu, who didn't look at anything, even if the princes from all walks of life attacked him, even if the Mo royal family ordered to deal with it, he would not have the slightest fear.

Or rather, he doesn't take these people and these things seriously at all, and he doesn't even blink an eye.

He suddenly sneered and said, "Even if His Royal Highness the Lord Regent will not look at these things, he will not have the slightest fear and retreat.

But when the time comes, where do you plan to put Luo Ziye with you to bear the infamy of the anti-thief, and leave a stench for eternity, or stand in an opposing position with you, under Luo Sufeng's order, lead troops to crusade against you Even, when I die here, Luo Ziye also happens to be there, when my death comes, whether you did it, or you did it with Luo Ziye, who can say clearly about this matter, Feng Wuyu, you can indeed kill me, but you had better think about how you plan to let Luo Ziye deal with himself" As soon as he said this, Feng Wuyan's eyes sank, and there was indeed a bit of struggle in those eyes.

He is naturally not afraid to bear the name of a thief, and he never cares what the people of the world think of him, the people of the world gave up on him twenty years ago, and after twenty years, he is the enemy of the world, so what is he afraid of, is it just that a person with a good face like Luo Ziye can afford to be scolded by tens of millions of people In this world, even if it is Tianyao who has the final say, and it is he Feng Wuyu who has the final say, but on the bright side, if Long Aozhai, the world of the Mo family, is really killed by himself, Luo Ziye is also here, and Luo Ziye is afraid that he will not be able to escape from the infamy of this anti-thief And Long Aozhai, looking at his countenance, knew that he had escaped today's hurdle.

Feng Wuyu would not let Luo Ziye follow him to bear the infamy of this infidelity and kill the crown prince of the royal family.

Feng Wuyan is indeed as expected by himself and Xuan Cang Mochen, and this weakness is Luo Ziye, which is the weakness that can make Feng Wuyan change his decision and stop, and it will also be a fatal weakness.

Between the confrontations, Feng Wuyan did not retract his feet.

Long Aozhai stared at his chest and said coldly: "Since His Royal Highness the Prince Regent knows the identity of this prince, he should also know that you are committing the following crimes nowFor people in the royal family, you have already given such an insult to this prince than to let His Royal Highness die, what, His Royal Highness the regent still thinks it is not enough?"

As soon as he said this, Feng Wuyu's demon eyes flickered, and he looked at him with lowered eyes.

Ba Rin's arrogant voice, with the taste of Senhan, said meaninglessly: "Or do you think that this punishment is enough."

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