The Raiders of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 331 The Wild Wolf General VS The Downtrodden Lady's Outer Room 22
Mo Niang didn't open her mouth, she thought the topic was over like this, but she didn't expect Mo Niang to talk when she took her hand and led her out.

"That girl died suddenly because she was too nervous during Cheng Huan on the fourth day."

Xu Jiuling: "..."

How to say?
Do you want to say that his company's neighborhood is very good?
Killed one on the bed.

It was also at this time that there was a thunder in the sky, Xu Jiuling didn't pay attention, and staggered for a while, causing the red hijab to fall to the ground.

Mo Niang stood aside, watching coldly.

She felt that saying these words had already played a certain deterrent effect on Xu Jiuling, thinking that the other party should be obedient.

But she never expected that at this moment, she ran away with her dress in hand.

in front of everyone.

Just like that little girl back then.

Xu Jiuling was a little tired, and really wanted to rest, so he leaned against the big tree to catch his breath.

This endless night.There is also such a tree that can shelter her from wind and rain.

But the rain came and went quickly, and it soon became a continuous light rain, which should stop after a while.

At this moment, the sound of horseshoes came from afar.

This voice seemed familiar to the one she heard in front of the Wei Mansion before.

In an instant, horror spread all over her face.

Should--could it be Si Neighborhood?
He came so soon?
At that moment, Xu Jiuling was almost desperate, she closed her eyes, and let the rain and tears mix together and stay on her cheeks.

Soon, the horse stopped in front of her.

Sensing that the man was walking towards her, he listened carefully to the slight sound of armor.

——!
That's not Si Neighborhood, the wedding dress that Si Neighborhood wears won't make these noises while walking.

Come - it's Wei Yao!

Thinking of this possibility, Xu Jiuling's withered tree was born in spring, and all her compassion and despair were left behind by her in the Sifu.

The moment she was about to open her eyes, someone grabbed her waist, and she was brought onto the horse in the blink of an eye.

She sat in front of the horse, with the man's cold armor on her back, and soon the overwhelming hormones came to her.

She glanced sideways to see who was behind her.

The man didn't allow it, he just hugged her so firmly, his voice was full of exhaustion: "Let me hug her."

It was Wei Yao's voice.

When Xu Jiuling heard this voice, the tip of his nose quickly turned red, and the grievances he received that night were overwhelming.

Her throat was hard, and she was silent for a long time before speaking.

"I am cold."

Hearing the unconcealable crying in the voice of the person in his arms, Wei Yao let go of his hand, tilted his head and kissed her ear.

He was late, but fortunately, he caught up.

Wei Yao didn't say much, but hugged him even tighter.

Because Xu Jiuling was sitting in front of him, he wanted to grab Wei Yao but couldn't, so he was the one holding her.

She could only awkwardly pull the clothes on his thighs to seek a sense of security.

She didn't know where Wei Yao was going to take him, and soon, the horse stopped in one place.

Xu Jiuling was surprised to find that there was no rain here.

It was raining heavily on the road connecting Sifu and even the imperial palace, but the land where Wei Yao brought her was still dry.

Wei Yao got off the horse and stretched out his hand towards Xu Jiuling, just as Xu Jiuling was about to raise his hand, the man pinched her waist and brought her down.

She let out a small exclamation in fright, and could only wrap her hands around his shoulders and neck as a support point.

She thought that Wei Yao was going to let her down, but unexpectedly, the man directly lifted her leg with the other hand, changed his position, and held her firmly.

Now her face is finally facing Wei Yao.

After the full makeup, the girl became even more gorgeous. The red flower tinsel between her eyebrows and the complicated stack of red hairpins and gold shakes did not conceal her own beauty at all.

Wei Yao closed his eyes, and the fantasy of wearing himself that day appeared in his mind instantly.

It turned out that she looked like this in a red shirt.

Although this wedding dress was not prepared by him.

Xu Jiuling felt a little uncomfortable being watched by Wei Yao, and quickly lowered her head, but her flustered eyelashes revealed her current emotions.

The hand she tried to hook Wei Yao's neck also struggled feebly.

Her mood has eased a lot, and she can still curl her lips to vent her anger.

Sensing the shadow above his head falling, Xu Jiuling quickly turned his head to avoid Wei Yao's kiss.

Wei Yao was stunned for a moment, then added some strength to the arm holding the person, and his eyes were on her lips.

He didn't like the way she bit her lip and endured.

"do not like me?"

When Xu Jiuling heard this, he really wanted to curse, how could this person be so cheap and shameless! ! !
Asking so confidently, why does she like it——! ! !
Why can't he like it first.

It is obvious that he himself likes it so much——!
Wei Yao's patience has been fading with the passage of time.

Not to mention, the thought of her being dressed like this and almost going to court with Si Neigi made the jealousy in her heart multiply like a vine.

Xu Jiuling straightened his chest so that his hands could better surround Wei Yao.

Her hand, painted red Kodan, rested on the man's neck, close to the artery.

But Wei Yao didn't respond at all.

Just look at her like that.

Xu Jiuling finally spoke: "You, this time you are the one who is going to take me away."

Wei Yao hummed: "I'm the one who will take you away."

"You also stole this marriage."

Although she ran out.

After Xu Jiuling finished speaking this sentence confidently, he found that Wei Yao didn't say a word, and looked up at him, his hand was still holding the man's collar.

There is a sense of déjà vu that if he doesn't admit it, she can immediately pat her ass and leave.

Wei Yao lowered his voice, and with a smile in his eyes, he carried Xu Jiuling to the river and put him down.

"Well, I stole it."

He squatted down, gently lifted a corner of her dress, and stretched out his hand to take off her wet shoes and socks.

Then he gently held her ankle and carried it into the river, then took some river water and sprinkled it on her feet.

The water was still very icy, Xu Jiuling was not used to it at first.

After she got used to the temperature of the water, she propped herself up and lay back, feeling comfortable and relaxed.

After a long time, Wei Yao didn't make any next move, Xu Jiuling raised his eyes and looked over in confusion.

The man held her foot as if in a daze.

Wei Yao was indeed stunned.

Because both of them were somewhat wet, and he didn't have a clean handkerchief to wipe her feet.

Xu Jiuling was rarely amused by Wei Yao's embarrassment.

The girl's chuckle disturbed his thoughts, and the next moment, the legs were retracted, and she quickly covered them with a dress.

Xu Jiuling realized that Wei Yao was going to come closer, so he nervously raised his voice.

"You—you wash your hands first."

Wei Yao: "..."

"That's your foot."

Xu Jiuling blushed: "Then don't touch me later."

You don't have to wash your hands without touching her.

Wei Yao: "..."

Wei Yao washed it very carefully this time, as if washing it specially for her to see.

Xu Jiuling: "..."

This person is annoying.

(End of this chapter)