Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 722 You begged me for him?
Cangyu looked at it, and suddenly laughed softly, his laughter caught Ming Yuxi's attention.

Ming Yuxi flipped her long eyelashes casually and looked towards Cangyu.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind stirred up his long hanging hair and passed by his ears.

The speed was so fast that Ming Yuxi also looked at Cangyu with admiration.

With nothing in his arms, Yun Zhuohua fell into Cangyu's hands in a blink of an eye, and Ming Yuxi stretched out his hand to get Yun Zhuohua back.

Cangyu raised her hand with a palm, meeting Ming Yuxi's palm.

"Cangyu, don't hurt him!" Yun Zhuohua said coldly.

Yun Zhuohua has never really experienced Ming Yuxi's martial arts, but Yun Zhuohua knows Cangyu's martial arts relatively speaking.

Cang Yu glared at Yun Zhuohua angrily, hugged her, and as soon as she turned around, leaped out from the top of the pond and stood on the other side of the bank.

Without the warmth of the fire, without the cover of the curtain, Yun Zhuohua's body was instantly cold when the warm air he brought out of the quilt was blown by the wind.

Yun Zhuohua's whole body was so cold that a layer of fine and dense pimples trembled, but his teeth were clenched tightly.

Ming Yuxi was about to come this way, but was stopped by Yun Zhuohua.

"You begged me for him?" Cang Yu sneered.

Yun Zhuohua looked at Cangyu and shook his head, "I didn't beg you, I just wanted to tell you not to hurt him."

Ming Yuxi was implicated by Yun Zhuohua, how could Yun Zhuohua disregard Ming Yuxi's safety.

Cang Yu listened, but silently looked up to the sky and laughed twice, "Don't hurt him?"

"Yun Zhuohua, as long as he doesn't make trouble, I don't have time to argue with him."

Cangyu turned her body sideways and glanced at Ming Yuxi, only to see Ming Yuxi standing under the candlelight, frowning a little sadly.

"Since that's the case, it couldn't be better."

Yun Zhuohua stepped back a little, creating a little distance between him and Cangyu.

In this way, he felt a little more at ease just now, so that he would not lose his sense of propriety because of Cangyu.

Surrounded by silence, Yun Zhuohua raised his eyes and saw that Cangyu had lost weight these days, but he was still in good spirits.

When Yun Zhuohua looked at Cangyu, Cangyu was staring at Yun Zhuohua's deliberately retreating distance, and looked at Yun Zhuohua with a sneer.

"Do you want to keep a distance from me?" Cang Yu asked.

Yun Zhuohua's heart trembled, for some reason, Cangyu misunderstood her, "It's just for the convenience of talking, you think too much."

"Well, we are now divided into two places. It is indeed more appropriate to stand in a good place and then talk."

Cang Yu said, instead of retreating, he moved forward a little bit. He poked his head, his voice next to Yun Zhuohua's ear, and said softly, "In this way, there will be suspicion of collaborating with the enemy."

"What should I do? You are the future emperor of Nanwu. If you collaborate with the enemy, will you hand over Nanwu to me and let me claim credit?"

"Little General Ren was joking. Now, you are stepping on the ground of our Southern Wu. If you say you are collaborating with the enemy, you are the one who took the initiative to join Southern Wu."

Yun Zhuohua exhaled, sprayed on Cangyu's neck, and bounced back, warming her face, and finally had a trace of temperature.

"Married from ancient times and followed her husband, you are betrothed to me, Ren Cangyu."

"My husband's life is heaven, Yun Zhuohua, who do you think should submit to whom?"

After Yun Zhuohua heard this, he just smiled, "Ren Cangyu, I remember, when you left Changle, you promised me that you would marry me with a matchmaker."

(End of this chapter)