Noble daughter does not want to marry

Chapter 625 One Kiss, It's Worth Being Beaten to Death by You 1

Chapter 625 A Kiss, It's Worth Being Beaten to Death by You 1
"Yes! This king is here to kill the enemy, not to enjoy the blessings. If the king intends to enjoy the blessings, why doesn't he enjoy the blessings in the imperial city? Didn't you see that Chang Xiangsi is still missing now?"

If it wasn't for Bei Xuanyu, he had also joined the team looking for Chang Xiangsi at this time, half a month has passed, and there is still no news of Chang Xiangsi's finding, so something really happened, right?

As soon as Chang Xiangsi was mentioned, Bei Xuanyu immediately looked worried. He also wanted to know how Chang Xiangsi was doing now. Although he would not be the one who would accompany her to the end, as long as she could be happy.

The fate with her was broken as early as the divorce!
It's a pity that his love came too late.

Seeing the change in Bei Xuanyu's expression, Feng Morao's expression also changed.

Oh, look at him being mean-spirited again, why did you mention Chang Acacia in front of him again?

Feng Morao wanted to slap herself!

Seeing that Beixuanyu didn't answer, Feng Morao said again, "I won't go back anyway, so you just give up on it, let me follow, or kill me!"

He was sure that Bei Xuanyu would not kill him!
Beixuanyu was determined to kill him. If it wasn't for his status as the thirteenth prince, if he killed the thirteenth prince of the current dynasty, he would definitely be buried with him in General Beixuan's mansion. Feng Morao wouldn't let him The value that their father and son gave to the funeral.

But he wouldn't let Feng Morao follow along the way, seeing Feng Morao still dangling her white feet in front of him, Bei Xuanyu whipped him again.

"Not yet put on!"

In fact, the whip was not so ugly that it fell on Feng Morao's feet, but fell aside.

Feng Morao looked at his blood-soaked feet and felt distressed again. Seeing Bei Xuanyu's impatient expression, he picked up the shoes and finally put them down.

"I don't want to wear it anymore, my feet are hurting, so I'm just sitting in this cart and going on the road!"

It's so comfortable to take it off, but if you put it on, it will continue to rub against the blood blisters on his feet.

"I'll let you put it on, hurry up!"

Seeing Feng Morao's rascally face, Bei Xuanyu almost couldn't control himself to give him another whip.

Feng Morao snorted arrogantly, "Didn't you see so many blood bubbles? My feet hurt!"

Then, after looking at the sky, he urged, "On weekdays, I rest for half an hour before leaving. Now it's more than half an hour. If I don't leave, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find another campsite!"

Seeing that he really regarded himself as a part of the army, Bei Xuanyu couldn't help but sneer, "I didn't send you away today, my [-] soldiers will stay here with you!"

Then he thought about it and felt that it was really wrong to delay the journey of [-] soldiers because of one Feng Morao. He coldly snorted at Feng Morao, turned and walked towards the deputy general.

"Lieutenant Leng, you lead the team first, and the general will be able to catch up later!"

Then he personally ordered six soldiers, and then walked in the direction of Feng Morao.

Although Lieutenant General Leng didn't know what happened to Bei Xuanyu, but since the general gave the order, he immediately ordered the [-] soldiers to continue on their way.

All the food and grass have been pulled away, except for the cart of food and grass under Feng Morao, at this time Feng Morao is still shaking there with her bare white and well-proportioned feet, and her hands are comfortably resting on her forehead back.

Seeing Bei Xuanyu walking towards him with six soldiers behind him, Feng Morao had already seen through Bei Xuanyu's thoughts.

The surrounding soldiers had already quickly returned to the team, and started to hurry after listening to the order of the lieutenant general. The carts of grain and grass also passed by Feng Morao's side, except for the cart of grain and grass under him.

A small part of the grain was pulled by horses, most of it was pushed by soldiers, and the cart under him happened to be pulled by a carriage.

Bei Xuanyu saw Feng Morao still swaying her white feet leisurely there, and felt a wave of rushing up again, and when she walked in front of him, she immediately ordered, "The six of you are responsible for seeing off the thirteen princes. Back to the imperial city, there must be no mistakes!"

The six people behind immediately said, "Yes!"

Feng Morao smiled, "I won't leave, if they have to send me back, I don't mind killing the six of them!"

When he said the last sentence, there was a killing intent in his eyes. The six soldiers knew that their mission was to escort Feng Moluo back to the imperial city, so they knew that this mission might not be able to be completed.

"Feng Morao, you have to leave today!"

Bei Xuanyu rushed up and grabbed his lapel directly, looking directly at those clear and cynical eyes.

"The general is going to support, can you be more sensible and stop messing around? This is not a player's house, and there is no place where you can eat, drink, prostitute and gamble! Go back to where you came from!"

Seeing that Bei Xuanyu was so close to him, Feng Morao immediately became ill-intentioned.

Regardless of the soldiers who kept passing by, let alone the six people who were standing over there watching, Feng Morao directly leaned over, kissed Bei Xuanyu's mouth, took a big mouthful, and even gnawed There was a sound, and then he laughed out loud.

Even if he was beaten hard by him, it was worth it!
Bei Xuanyu was in a daze for a moment, and this was the first time that Feng Morao succeeded to Bei Xuanyu when she was sober.

There was still his own taste on his lips, and there was still a sense of wetness, and it was only then that Bei Xuanyu realized what had happened just now.

Seeing Feng Morao's smug face with a smile, and thinking that there are still many people here who haven't left yet, he immediately punched Feng Morao's handsome face with a fist.

"Feng Morao, don't think that you can do whatever you want because you are the thirteenth prince. Do you believe that I killed you here?"

He simply stopped punching him in the face, and went directly to pinch his neck, using his hands hard, he saw Feng Morao's face flushed red because he couldn't breathe.

Bei Xuanyu was in a fit of anger, naturally her strength was not small, and after a while, she saw Feng Morao's eyes rolled white, that handsome fair face was flushed and deformed at this moment, and her anger became less and less.

Bei Xuanyu let go of his hands angrily until the other party lost all anger, killing Feng Morao and destroying the General's Mansion, it's really not worth it!

After Bei Xuanyu let go of his hands, Feng Morao slowly opened his eyes. The air he breathed again caused his lungs to throb, and he couldn't help coughing loudly. look.

He knew that Bei Xuanyu was still sensible, no matter what, he would not want to kill him.

If you kill him, everyone in the General's Mansion must be buried with him!
Feng Morao coughed for a long time before suppressing it, her flushed face gradually subsided at this time, but the pinch mark on her neck became more and more obvious, and the place on her face where she was beaten was now red, swollen and bruised.

Although he had just experienced death for a while, Feng Morao was still not afraid of death. He lay there and smiled weakly at Bei Xuanyu.

"It's worth it to kiss you! Ayu, no woman has ever kissed you before!" He bit his lip and smiled triumphantly.

Although Bei Xuanyu and Chang Xiangsi have been entangled for more than ten years, but when Chang Xiangsi was crazy and stupid, Bei Xuanyu hated her very much, so it is impossible for him to have anything to do with Chang Xiangsi, so today he took advantage of it!
But thinking of the day Beixuanyu was drunk, and the experience, even though Feng Morao is suffering so badly now, when she thinks about it, she still can't resist the joy that fills her heart.

Seeing Feng Morao's cynical look, Bei Xuanyu could only wish to punch him in the face a few more times.

"Feng Morao, if you want to go to the border town, I have no objection, but don't follow my team, you go your own way, there are many roads to the border town, there is no need to come with me!"

Bei Xuanyu didn't bother to look at him again, turned around and walked away until he reached the side of his tall horse, turned over neatly, and rode away.

The six soldiers left behind looked at each other, and Feng Morao glanced at them.

"What are you doing? Hurry up, I won't be able to keep up in a while, I don't want to spend the night with the six of you in this barren mountain!"

The six soldiers pondered Bei Xuanyu's intentions. Although they felt that the thirteenth prince should be sent back, they also knew that the thirteenth prince was not easy to serve. People are afraid that they will not be able to send him away.

Seeing the indifference of those six people, Feng Morao lost the good temper she had towards Bei Xuanyu just now.

"Hurry up and keep up, do you want me to drive the carriage by myself? Didn't you hear your general just say that if I go to the border town, does he have any objections?"

Under Feng Morao's threat, one person drove the carriage, and the other six followed behind. Feng Morao was still lying on the wheat, barefoot, feeling very unhappy.

Bei Xuanyu wanted to drive him away?
He just wants to hold on to him!
One day in the future, he will definitely let him beg for mercy under her body. Thinking of the scene on that day, Feng Morao couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The six soldiers around him turned black when they heard Feng Morao's indecent smile.

A place with green mountains and green waters, away from the hustle and bustle.

On the surface of the river, there are bamboo rafts flowing along the water. Three outstanding men and women stand on the bamboo rafts, enjoying the tranquility here.

Although it is in autumn, the surrounding trees are still green, and the reflection in the river gives a feeling of green.

Chang Xiangsi leaned on Feng Jiangyi's side, looking at the distant scenery, while behind her, Chang Luo regretted following the two loving people every day.

There was no need to use him along the way, and he felt superfluous every day.

Following their side for the past few days, Chang Luo still had a somewhat improved view of Feng Jiangyi, and also found that Feng Jiangyi really had nothing to say about Chang Xiangsi's kindness, and the relationship between the two of them was indeed very deep.

Feng Jiangyi is often shameless, and can completely abandon his identity in front of Chang Xiangsai. Although his current identity is a commoner, he has been the eleventh prince for more than 20 years. This honor does not mean that he can abandon it. Throw it clean.

Chang Luo sat down on the other side of the bamboo raft, his dark hem was stained with water, but he didn't care, his eyes lingered in the surrounding environment, and finally fell on the two matching figures.

(End of this chapter)

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