The queen's vest fell off, I picked it up for you

Duan Yiyao leaned closer to the beauty, only feeling a faint fragrance penetrate into his nostrils.

Feeling flustered for a while, he stretched out his hand to help her wrap the cloak tightly, and said in a hoarse and deep voice: "Mumu, the dew is deeper, be careful of catching a cold."

"Oh, thank you." Yun Mumu replied blankly.

The big cloak she was wearing was also Duan Yiyao's. When he came over just now, he was afraid that she would be cold, so he put it on her directly.

Whether she wants to or not.

I was stunned for a while.

Enough acting, Yun Mumu doesn't want to continue acting.

For some reason, since returning from Qingquan Village, Yun Mumu couldn't even deal with Duan Yiyao.

The task that her father assigned to her may not be able to be completed after all.

Because as long as Yun Mumu thinks of the old and young villagers in Qingquan Village, Yun Mumu can't wait to crush the man in front of him to ashes.

If you usurp the throne, you will usurp the throne, and if you assassinate, you will assassinate.

Why take so many innocent lives?

Thinking of this, Yun Mumu tore off the cloak on his body, and then threw it on the ground under Duan Yiyao's gentle gaze.

Step on it lightly again, turn around and prepare to go back to Lingyun Palace.

Not for anything else, just because she has been out for a long time, that bad-tempered tyrant will start thinking wildly, and he doesn't want to go back and listen to his moaning, big black appearance.

Duan Yiyao saw his expensive cloak being trampled under her feet like this, and his expression suddenly became ugly.

This cloak is very valuable, why waste it?You can sell it for money, don’t you like money the most?
In fact, this cloak is only second, the most important thing, he felt that what Yun Mumu stepped on was not his cloak, but his face.

Even if the man liked her again, when he saw her treat him like this, he lost his temper for a while.

Now he can be said to want the wind to catch the wind, and the rain to catch the rain.Liguo's world is also at your fingertips, which woman can't help curry favor with him when she sees him?
But this woman, he treated her so well, how dare she treat him like this?

Yun Mumu kept walking on his feet, and someone grabbed his arm and flung it to a nearby red plum tree.

Her slender back slammed into the tree fiercely, causing a layer of petals to fall on the red plum tree behind her.

Duan Yiyao, who had a gloomy face in front of him, looked down at her, his expression was indifferent, his eyes were cold, and his slender hands rested on her shoulders.

Yun Mumu frowned in pain, Duan Yiyao softened again, obviously he didn't use that much force, this woman is really too delicate.

In this way, she was pressed under the red plum tree by the man in a way of absolute confinement. She struggled a bit, and found that the man's hands on her shoulders became even stronger.

She began to get nervous, regretting that she ran over alone without Ah Jiu, and trembling fear spread.

Yun Mumu could clearly feel the dangerous aura of the man in front of him, that bloodthirsty cold air seemed to be able to swallow him up anytime and anywhere.

After a long silence, the man's hand slowly loosened its strength, his right hand was put behind his back, and he began to slowly twist the prayer beads in his hand.

The left hand stretched out over her head, clamped a plum petal on her head, and said with a smile: "Mumu, don't be afraid, there is a petal in your hair, I just want to help you take it off."

His tone sounded gentle, but in reality there was a bone-chilling chill.