Chapter 11： Vipers Kiss (1/2)

This kiss did not last long.

After the kiss, Sang stared at the fire in the distance. Thinking in my heart, such a mess, Linggu they should be able to escape smoothly.

There was a trace of confusion in her numbness.

In any case, the situation is better than Linggu's death, and he was imprisoned by Han Shaoling as a ban.

Behind him, the snake-like cold man pressed his cheek to the side of her neck, sniffing it from time to time, arms around her, and wondering what to think.

For a while, he straightened up lazily, pulled the reins, and swept her to the northwest with her speed.

Sang turned his head far away, looking backwards from Yumei's shoulder. I saw a large number of officers and soldiers carrying the torch out of the rescue. The wilderness turned over the beast, and there was an open fire everywhere. The sound of tragedy drifted far away with the night wind.

Want to come to You Wuming added a lot of strange materials.

It wasn't until the flames disappeared under the horizon that she reluctantly turned her stiff neck and turned her head.

Yu Guang brushed across his face.

There was no expression on his face, and his eyes regained his lazy look, and the slightly raised eyebrow peaks and sinking lips were filled with three words-meaningless.

It seemed that he, like her, had no feeling for the kiss.

Sang was relieved insignificantly.

Her fingers touched the tip of her waist. There are also two jade jade pieces that have to tell the king of Sangzhou about the traitor...

”Can I report peace to my father?” she asked calmly and calmly.

You Wuming's black eyes drooped, and there was an unpredictable smile on the corners of her lips: ”Of course, I'll say hello.”

Sang knew that this was not agreed.

If the king of Sangzhou knew that the person who took her away was lifeless, he would go crazy on the spot and lead the soldiers to fight in Youzhou, which can still be considered a traitor or a traitor.

”Forget it.” She slapped her eyes down.

Just as her sight was about to fall to the bottom of the valley, she suddenly seemed to think of something, her body trembled slightly, and she suddenly looked up at him, her eyes full of anticipation-

”Then... can you please help your father to guard against Han Shaoling's people?”

Xiaojinren testified that her acting must be breaking the watch at the moment.

As long as he is a normal man, he will definitely feel trusted and depended on, and he will be on the same line with her unconsciously...

It's a pity that Youyouming is not normal.

He looked at her weirdly for a while and couldn’t help grinning: “Little Sanguo, I really don’t mind exposing Sang Sanjiu, but the problem is, do you think that Sang Chengyin’s fool will be because of Sang Sanjiu? Sentence, and doubt your own brother and nephew?”

Sang was deflated suddenly: ”...No.”

Can only find opportunities.

Tomorrow the cloud beast stopped beside a stream.

You Wuming took the stream to clean her face, her movements were gentle, and her lips smiled with concentration.

Then wipe the drops of water with silk cloth, take out a small box of yellow paste, dip it with her fingertips, and apply it on her face.

His fingers were extremely flexible, squeezing on her face like kneading the dough, leaning back from time to time, squinting and looking around, and then continued to pour.

Tossing for a long time, he threw the jade box in his hand, clapped his hands, grabbed her by the shoulders, and pushed her over the stream.

The morning light fell on the stream like fine pieces of gold.

Sang saw an unfamiliar face from afar, his face was plain, and his lower lip broke a small and large mouth.

He grabbed her, stripped her outer clothes three times, five and two, took out a close-knit clothes from her carry-on bag, put it on her body, and then pushed her back over the stream, taking photos left and right.

Her heart was horrified: ”Do you want to take me to...”

The lifeless face shook gently with the waves: ”It's fun, isn't it.”

He wants to take her to the front!

Sang far felt that it was not fun at all, but the protest was invalid.

The two continued on the road.

After dawn, Sang was surprised to find that You Wuming, a beast in the clouds, seemed ordinary, but in fact it was surprisingly fast. When it ran with all its strength, the landscape on both the left and right sides was covered with afterimages.

There was a trace of amazement in her eyes, and Yumei was sharply captured.

He proudly said: ”When I picked up the short life, it was bitten without a good piece of meat. They all said it would not survive for three days. Three days, huh, huh.”

Sang is far from knowing the name of the Tucao mount, or the magical ‘haha’ that is Tucao.

He continued: ”I said, short-lived must live longer than them. They do not believe.”

Sang couldn't help but stretch out his hand and stroked the soft white hair of Fuyunjian Beast, and there was a hint of relief in his heart-it survived tenaciously and ran so fast.

You Wuming's next sentence made her body stiff again.

He smiled lightly: ”Then I buried them all under the beast pen, of course I can't live a short life.”

Sang Yuanyuan: ”...”

She feels like a patient like Yumei, I am afraid that even the best psychologists are helpless.

Fortunately, his own life is not too long.

Moving westward, the air gradually dries, and the wind blowing west is stained with the smell of smoke. The horizon gradually turned black, and Sang knew from afar that he was going to see the iconic buildings of this world.

Black Iron Great Wall.

The end of the field of vision has been occupied by a black line. It is like a weird cutting line that cuts the yellow earth and the blue sky like a scar of the world.

But in fact, it is a steel line of defense that protects the eighteen states of Yunjing from evil spirits.

As the beasts in the clouds approached, the black horizon swelled in front of their eyes.