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

Chapter 357 [357] Cut something

Facing Yun Mumu's calm attitude, Feng Yunmo found it very boring.

If other women had encountered this kind of thing, they would have been so frightened that they cried and begged for mercy.

Especially Dali women like them who regard chastity as life.

But this Yun Mumu doesn't take the usual path.

"You, queen, are you not afraid of what I will do to you if you fall into my hands?" Feng Yunmo approached Yun Mumu's bed.

He looked at her with half-closed eyes, and his words were full of temptation.

Yun Mumu said: "Afraid, but can fear change anything?"

Feng Yunmo: No.

Feng Yunmo felt uncomfortable because he did not threaten Yun Mumu.

He suddenly pressed down, placed his hands on both sides of Yun Mumu's body, and pressed his face against hers.

It was very close, less than half an inch from the tip of her nose.

When he spoke, his lips even touched the tip of her nose, "If I did something male-female to you, what would happen if Duan Yixiu knew about it?"

Yun Mumu lazily opened his eyelids, his eyes were calm and without any waves, and his red lips opened: "Then he probably won't let you breathe the air for the next second."

Feng Yunmo was so alert by her that she quickly stood up and sat back down.

He had dealt with Duan Yixiu many times and was very aware of Duan Yixiu's eccentric temperament.

Not a madman, but not a madman is even more terrifying. Back then, if he hadn't conspired with Xiao Zhiqing to bring Duan Yihuan into the situation.

I'm afraid that Beiliang has already become a subsidiary state of Zhou Dynasty.

He knew very well that there was no way he could be stronger than Duan Yizhen in front of him.

Just the day before yesterday, an informant at the border reported to him that a particularly good-looking woman had entered Beiliang disguised as a man.He hurriedly went to check, but he didn't expect that it was Queen Dali.

Feng Yunmo covered his abdomen and said with a smile: "Tell me, Duan Yizhen gave me a sword, should I return the sword to him?"

Yun Mumu lay weakly on the bed, with his hands on his abdomen and his fingertips curled feebly.

At this time, Feng Yunmo suddenly had a long sword in his hand.

He pointed the edge of his sword at Yun Mumu, and pierced the quilt with the sword. If he moved forward just a little bit, he could stab Yun Mumu's stomach.

Yun Mumu was still calm and calm, with no fluctuation in her heart and no fear on her face.

Feng Yunmo's own hands even started to tremble a little. He lowered his eyes and looked at Yun Mumu and said, "Are you really not afraid at all?"

Yun Mumu became particularly impatient by his question. She shook her head and sighed: "You still want to use me to threaten Duan Yizhen. How could you possibly touch me."

"That's not necessarily the case." Feng Yunmo flipped the sword in his hand, and the sword made a swishing sound in the air.

Yun Mumu didn't care that much and kept a normal mind.

"If I want to let Duan Yixuan know that the hostage is in my hands, I have to cut off something of yours and send it to him." Feng Yunmo said frivolously.

Yun Mumu subconsciously opened her eyelids to look at him, but she didn't have time to see Feng Yunmo's expression clearly.

A sword edge passed before her eyes, and she closed her eyes.

The long sword slashed across her cheek, bringing up a slight wind.

The black hair slipped down, was picked up by the tip of the sword, and fell on the quilt, and some fell on Yun Mumu's hand.

Yun Mumu could clearly hear her heartbeat, which was so loud it seemed like it was about to explode in her chest.

She thought that he really wanted to peel off her flesh.

(End of this chapter)