From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 675 Is Pretty Stupid
elopement?For some reason, the fat shopkeeper couldn't help feeling excited when he heard this word. Looking at this indifferent man, he was instantly moved by his courage. It is said that he kidnapped his daughter to elope. This man must be very capable. .

The fat shopkeeper expressed his understanding, gave him a thumbs up, and silently turned and left.

Cough cough, a spring night is worth a thousand gold!

The fat shopkeeper left, the righteous person disappeared, and a certain emperor continued to look solemn, lying on the roof aboveboard to "peek"... In fact, it was almost the same as watching openly, because the little girl in the room had already heard the movement, and her body He was only wrapped in an unlined garment, and was staring at him angrily.

I don't know why, seeing the little man staring at him with big round eyes and puffing out his cheeks angrily, Feng Junran couldn't help but feel complacent, an inexplicable sense of superiority emerged spontaneously, he almost wanted to tell Everyone, look, there are only mine in those little eyes!
So the man smiled slightly, jumped off the roof, almost pointing his toes to the pillars, and ran up to the third floor a few times, with a smile that could melt ice and snow on his stern face, quietly staring at the closed wooden door in front of him. Lattice door.

The door of the room was slowly opened, and the breeze brought a light and sweet breath. The little girl's fair face was still stained with drops of water that hadn't been washed off in time, and the crystal clear spots slid along her fair cheeks following the movements of the person. up to the neck, and finally rolled into the unlined clothes, disappearing without a trace.

Feng Junran's heart couldn't help beating non-stop. He felt that no matter when he saw a little person, he seemed to be seeing a little person for the first time. Restlessness and surprise.

Ye Xiaoxiao puffed her cheeks, without the shackles of the palace status and power, she showed more of her nature, which made Feng Junran feel that it was right to bring her out.

This is the rabbit who is loved by the first-class princes. The deep place like the palace is really not suitable for this little girl.

So he stretched out his hand like this, hugged him into his arms, walked in, and closed the door tightly.

Ye Xiaoxiao was short, being hugged by someone, her head was just buried in the person's chest, she struggled to raise her head, looked at the man's handsome jawline, and said angrily, "You peek!"

"Little, fat..." The man lowered his head, and whispered to the little man's sensitive ears.

As expected, the little man blushed and raised his eyebrows: "What? Dislike?"

Feng Junran smiled without saying a word.

"Hmph, if you give birth to two children, you will also gain weight!"

The little man waved his fist and shouted.

The man smiled lightly, his fingers climbed up the woman's soft waist, pinched the flesh there, and said lightly: "I didn't see it clearly just now, I have to feel it to see how much it has grown."

The itchy flesh was accidentally stuck on her finger, which made the little girl giggle non-stop. Feng Junran took advantage of the situation and picked her up horizontally, pushing her down on the bed.

They eloped, they eloped, they can't just do nothing, right?
Thinking about it, the man's slender eyes quietly glanced out of the window. In the extremely dark night in the wilderness, there was something faintly moving slowly.

Next door, the bald Buddha had the foresight to plug his ears with cotton. The Buddha said: The six senses are pure, don’t look at what you shouldn’t see, don’t listen to what you shouldn’t listen to, and have no distractions, just treat it as pure!
The Buddha clasped his hands together and bowed to Xiao Jin, Amitabha!
Xiaojin flicked her wings, flew to the bed made with a whoosh, found the softest place, and slept comfortably.

It is said that the Buddha wants to meditate, since the bed has been made, it cannot be wasted!
So Jing Yewu... Cough cough, there was still a sound, and in the yard outside, the gangsters waiting there turned their heads a little embarrassed, and said silently in their hearts: Wolf!What a wolf!

When the room was completely silent, the gangsters breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the sky. The east had already turned pale. one time...

But no matter what, there was only one table of guests tonight, and there were no other people within ten miles around. Even if the people inside shouted their throats, no one would lend a helping hand!
Hehehe...

The gangsters looked at each other and smiled, raised their knives and went upstairs.

Cian Er listened at the door for a while, the house was quiet, the two rooms were silent.

To be on the safe side, the gangsters still took out the incense, lit it, and blew through the broken paper window to send it in. After waiting for a while, until the smell of the incense dissipated, they divided into two groups and opened the two doors respectively.

The room was quiet, the bed curtain was lowered, covering everything inside, only two pairs of shoes were placed on the bedside, which proved that the two were still sleeping soundly.

The ferocious gangsters looked at each other with a smile, and rushed forward with their knives in hand. The tip of the knives poked into the bed curtain, and secretly opened a gap. Two beeps, and the person who touched the bed curtain at the front fell down.

The people behind felt strange, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Damn it, what's the matter, didn't the mist come off? You can still make yourself dizzy, you are so stupid to grandma's house!"

"It's pretty stupid."

In the darkness, there came a hoarse voice, majestic and cold, obviously not from them.

Everyone was startled, and then suddenly became vigilant, looking around, behind everyone, the open door was closed by someone at some time, and there was a man in white standing at the door, with long black hair tied loosely behind his head , the stern face rubbed against the night and revealed a little bit of condensation, like hell flowers blooming beside the Naihe Bridge, enchanting and beautiful, but with a hopeless lifelessness.

Feng Junran narrowed his eyes, and slowly raised the long sword in his hand. In the darkness, the sharp edge of the sword flashed a cold light, which hurt everyone's eyes.

Not to mention anything else, the man's icy aura alone is enough to shock people. The gangsters were so frightened that their calves trembled, and the people in front even shivered and backed away, shouting: "Go up!" ...you...you go up!"

Before the words were finished, the cold long sword pierced through the darkness. Something was rolling on the ground and hit a person's ankle. The person couldn't help but looked down, and saw his companion's bloody head.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The shrill scream pierced the night sky, disturbing the silent morning.

On the roof, Ye Xiaoxiao held her head and bare feet, quietly admiring the far east, the vast horizon was dark, but soon, the sun would rise from there, dispelling all the darkness.

(End of this chapter)