Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 543

Pull him down, and with the villain's agility, he climbed onto the giant's chest, took out a large kitchen knife for selling pork and chopping bones from his arms, and chopped down hard, causing the giant to fall to the ground and die.

It's tough.

Before Duan Yijun's story was told, Nan Yuan shook her head and felt the difficult battle in her melancholy eyes. She laughed, and then slowly described the most real scene and the most real Xiongnu for her.

While listening, Nan Yuan couldn't help asking: "Did they trample on a house?"

Duan Yijun replied: "No, they are just generally taller, but they are not much taller than us."

Nan Yuan nodded ignorantly: "Oh!"

When it came to the battle, Nan Yuan asked again: "Then did we bring back the remaining dead bodies? If the Xiongnu moved them away, they would cut up the meat and eat it."

Duan Yijun: "No."

Nan Yuan: "Then the Huns only wear a bearskin to fight with you?"

Duan Yijun: "They also have weapons and arrows."

Nan Yuan: "Are you fighting a Hun alone? Is it because he is very strong, and you and Chu Ci are like two little mosquitoes in front of the Huns."

Duan Yijun: "They are tall, but not necessarily strong. On the contrary, for us, their hands and feet will be clumsy. They are taller to you than to me, but they are stronger."

Listening to Duan Yijun's tireless explanation, Nan Yuan finally understood the difference between the Huns and ordinary people, and finally had a relatively normal personal impression of the Huns in her mind. Gradually, she sank into the battle against the Huns that Duan Yijun said .

The eyelids began to shrug down involuntarily again. Nan Yuan bit her lip and insisted firmly. She moved her small hand slightly, trying to pinch herself again. A force easily fixed her little hand in place, preventing her from moving.

This is... what strength is it?

Nan Yuan was still thinking about it in a daze, she seemed to remember, but she couldn't remember what it was for a while, and then, the two eyelids that had been fighting all the time never opened again.

Duan Yijun's faint voice was still narrating in an orderly manner, and Nan Yuan's steady and regular breathing sound came from his ears. Duan Yijun looked down, waited for a few seconds, and finally confirmed that she was really asleep.

Only then did Duan Yijun lightly release the restraint on Nan Yuan's little hand, allowing her to open her nervous little fist, and then stretched out her hand to open it tightly with her little hand.

Looking down under the moonlight, she could still see the dark circles under her eyes that had grown up after staying up late for a rare time.

Duan Yijun bowed his head in distress and kissed Nan Yuan's dark circles, and said softly, "Good night, Yuan'er."

After finishing speaking, Duan Yijun lightly closed his eyes, and finally fell asleep with peace of mind.

Upon waking up, Duan Yijun looked out the window at the sky just getting brighter, and when he looked down, he could still see Nan Yuan's slightly tired sleeping face.

Duan Yijun bowed his head and kissed her reluctantly, thinking that she repeatedly told him to wake her up early last night, and now she is sleeping like this...

Duan Yijun weighed it over and over again in his heart, then pursed his lips, easily opened Nan Yuan's interlocking hands with his, got up, dressed himself, tidied up everything, and got ready.

Nan Yuan, who was lying on the bed, stayed up for a long time last night, and she was so exhausted that she was still lying on the bed, motionless.

(End of this chapter)