Kuai Chuan: What to do if you madly criticize beauties who refuse to be cannon fodder

Chapter 97 The Salted Fish Princess Does Not Be Cannon Fodder (8)

Jiang Ling just glanced at Murong Dun. As a major general, he worked for the Tian family after all, but when he saw the prince, he turned around and looked at Jiang Lai, pointing to the hairpin on her head.

"Why didn't you wear the hairpin I gave you?"

"It's too small. Next time, I'll give it a bigger gemstone."

"Sister, I don't know how much money I have in the army. I have accumulated three years of silver and bought a hairpin as a present for you. You are still too young. I am afraid that you need more money to afford my sister's delicate flower. "

It's a bit embarrassing to say this.

After all, everyone in the world knew that King Pingyin was poor, so he was trying to provoke the relationship between Jiang Lai and Murong Dun.

Sure enough, Murong Dun's expression changed.

Jiang Lai leaned against Murong Dun without changing his face, and said calmly.

"My husband is handsome and talented, which is much more precious to me than those useless gems. A rough man in the military camp like you can't understand.

Also, if you have nothing to do, go and play with big swords, don't spoil our relationship between husband and wife here.

Husband, let's go. "

After Murong Dun listened, he also took a serious look at Jiang Ling. After Jiang Lai reminded him, he realized that he had indeed been provoked just now.

The purpose of this Jiang Ling's coming is unknown, so it's better to be careful in the future.

Before leaving, Jiang Lai smiled provocatively at Jiang Ling, with a coquettish and arrogant expression, and Jiang Ling's eyes became more and more silent.

"Since we met, why not go up the mountain together and be companions together."

Jiang Lai ignored him, and followed Murong Dun silently along the way.

This body is indeed a bit squeamish. Murong Dun had to support Jiang Lai along the way, but also kept an eye on Luo Yang who was beside him, in case she fell behind.

Luo Yang followed in silence.

Along the way, the river did not cry tired, but looked at the surrounding scenery with great interest, wild trees and shrubs, quiet and cool, and from time to time, one or two ethereal birdsongs could be heard, which set off the surrounding environment It became more and more silent.

The hunting ground was built halfway up the mountain. Because it was a place for the kings and nobles to play, a team of well-trained imperial guards was stationed at the entrance to check the identities of the people entering the field.

Murong Dun flashed the jade plaque, and the leader of the Imperial Guard in front saluted with his fists clasped.

"I have seen King Pingyin and Concubine Pingyin before."

People entering the venue are not allowed to wear other weapons, and they need to be temporarily left at the entrance.

When Jiang Lai went in, he didn't forget to look back, and saw Jiang Ling chatting with the leader, who looked very familiar.

It was getting late, and the mountain was not safe at night, so the group had to temporarily stay overnight in a tent built near the mountain.

The owner of the hunting ground personally came out to arrange the reception, and prepared a luxurious tent room for Jiang Lai and Murong Dun, and the rest of the servants and maidservants, five of them shared a tent.

Murong Dun, who used to use his busy schedule as an excuse, could only stay in the tent honestly today.

According to the original plot, the original owner would certainly not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but was rejected by Murong Dun's light-hearted "I need to get up early for hunting tomorrow, so let's rest early tonight".

At night, the husband and wife shared the same bed and slept together in clothes. At night, Murong Dun lit the incense to make the original owner fall into a deep sleep, and then left the tent to find Luo Yang.

Luo Yang was waiting for him at the back of the mountain. The two of them were in love with each other, and they watched the fireflies on the mountain side by side all night. The description in the article was so romantic and warm.

After recalling the plot, Jiang Lai was sitting in front of the mirror combing his hair.

Murong Dun was already burning incense.

"Husband, you've been tired all day, let's rest early."

Looking at the charming woman in front of him, Murong Dun had thoughts in his heart, but in the end reason prevailed, and he remembered the agreement with Luo Yang today.

Because of this, when he looked at Jiang Lai again, he felt a little more guilty in his heart.

"Well, get up early tomorrow and go to bed early tonight."

Said that Murong Dun was lying next to Jiang Lai in his clothes. Fortunately, Jiang Lai didn't do anything else. He just turned around and looked at him silently. The two of them were so close for the first time. Feeling hot and dry.

After suffering for a long time, the sound of a woman's even breathing finally came from my ears.

Murong Dun finally turned around, his gaze resting on Jiang Lai.

She slept peacefully, looking cute and docile, gently sticking to her side, and when she was about to get up, she realized that one of her sleeves had been pinched by a woman, with that dependent and intimate look, ruthless It made Murong Dun's heart tremble violently.

He was full of guilt, helplessly entangled, in front of him was his married wife, but he already had his own heart, so he couldn't respond to her.

The heartbeat value rose when he leaned over to approach.

It went up to 47.

Finally, just as he was about to post it, a black shadow suddenly hit the tent.

The sound of "Boom" woke Murong Dun up in an instant, he turned around and got out of bed after a sudden bounce, put on his outer robe and went out to see, outside the tent was a bird that kept flapping its wings, its wings were broken.

Murong Dun frowned, and walked towards the back mountain with some regret and regret.

And Luo Yang was already waiting there.

"Is it cold?"

As he said that, Murong Dun took off his robe and put it on for her.

Luo Yang seemed to have something on his mind, kept looking up at the sky, and remained silent.

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On the other side, the sound of Murong Dun's footsteps had just disappeared, and when Jiang Lai opened his eyes and was about to sit up, there was another sound of steady and powerful footsteps outside the tent.

Jiang Lai frowned, and immediately lay down again.

There are special people guarding the tent, and no one else can get in except Murong Dun.

But the footsteps had already stopped at the entrance of the tent, obviously it wasn't Murong Dun's.

"It's Jiang Ling."

Hearing this, Jiang Lai silently clutched the dagger pinned to his waist, then continued to lie down with his eyes closed, intending to see what this brat was going to do.

After the sound of footsteps stopped at the door for a few seconds, the curtain of the tent was lifted away by a slender hand.

"It's Jiang Ling."

After Little Pudding reminded him, he fell silent.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, Jiang Lai felt that he had stopped beside his bed, and then stretched out his hand to gesticulate on his neck twice.

"Tsk...you look so ugly."

Jiang Lai's eyebrows twitched as he heard the man continue.

"Scratch flowers directly, will it look better?"

Hearing this, Jiang Lai opened his eyes expressionlessly, and met a pair of deep black pupils.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Jiang Ling smiled, sat aside and looked at her leisurely.

"Why don't you pretend?"

"How do you know I'm faking it?"

"I've seen too many tricks of living people pretending to be dead. After all, I was in the military camp. Is there any ability for this?"

Jiang Ling was too smart.

Staring at Jiang Lai, there was some consideration in his eyes.

"You seem to be smarter than before."

Jiang Lai's heart skipped a beat, but his face remained calm and calm.

(End of this chapter)