Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 412 You Must Be Crazy, To Have Nothing To Do With Him
"This place is deserted, what if a beast comes out and eats me?"

Ye Xiyue wanted to be rude, "If a beast comes out, you should eat it, right?"

It's not like she hasn't seen how tough he is.

"Besides, you are here, if I were a beast, I would not come out to seek death."

The corner of Huang Junye's lips smiled, "Don't forget, this palace is weak now, and this palace is not made of iron, so something will inevitably happen..."

"You can't go, you can't wait, so what do you want to do?"

"Come here and drag Bengong away."

Ye Xiyue felt that she either had a problem with her ears or had auditory hallucinations.

Huang Junye looked at her expression and pursed his lips, "You heard me right, come here and drag Bengong away."

"If I pull you away, can you go?"

"Try it."

Ye Xiyue didn't want to waste time here, so she walked over and took Huang Junye's hand directly, "What does it matter if I hold you or go with you?"

"It has a lot to do with it. If you drag Bengong away, Bengong will reduce some of his strength, that would be great."

Ye Xiyue took two steps forward, and Huang Junye followed obediently.

Looking at the hand held by her, Huang Junye felt so beautiful in his heart.

Tell you to leave me again, tell you to leave me again?
Now, I can't let it go.

Sure enough, it is good to be sick, and what the sick say is more effective than the imperial decree.

At least, for Ye Xiyue, this is the case.

As the two walked, Ye Xiyue curled her lips, "Huang Junye, aren't we making trouble?"

She is not a fool, she has long seen that he did this on purpose.

Huang Junye's face suddenly approached her, "Look at Bengong's face, is it white?"

"White."

"This proves that Bengong is weak. I didn't make trouble with you. If you don't pull Bengong, Bengong will definitely not be able to walk."

Ye Xiyue: "Huang Junye, where's your aloofness? Where's your cruelty?"

Huang Junye pursed her lips and did not speak.

Anyway, no matter what Ye Xiyue said, Huang Junye vowed not to let go of her hand.

Obviously he wanted Ye Xiyue to pull him, but in the end, it turned into him pulling her.

Every time she wanted to shake off his hand, he would say pitifully: "I'm weak, I can't walk, I fell off the cliff with you in my arms, and I didn't fall to your death. Is it easy for me?"

Every time she encounters such words, Ye Xiyue will sigh, does this man only bully her?

Leave him alone, you can't leave him.

Leave him alone, can't bear it.

Ye Xiyue felt that she must be crazy to have nothing to do with him.

Huang Junye has always pursued it, soft-hearted, hard-headed, tricky, no matter which method, as long as he can tie Ye Xiyue by his side, he can do it.

A man has to be able to bend and stretch, especially in front of his own woman, all those cold and cruel things are gone.

After half an hour.

On a flat, smooth boulder.

Huang Junye sat on it like an old man.

Just ten meters in front of this big rock, there is a super big fruit tree.

Topped with tiny apples.

This is the fruit tree that the two of them walked for an hour and finally found.

"Xiao Xi'er, I want that one that is especially red."

"Xiao Xi'er, I'm thirsty, I want to drink water."

"Xiao Xi'er, come down and accompany me, why are you always staying on the tree?"

"Little Xi'er..."

"..."

The corner of Ye Xiyue's mouth twitched, and she jumped down from the tree, already carrying quite a few apples in front of her.

(End of this chapter)