Cat Lord is ready to be captured

Chapter 141 You have taken a fancy to my beauty!
Just as Jin Zi turned around, he took a closer look and was stunned: "Master Hou, it's...it's Prince Chang Shan! Prince Chang Shan is here!"

Wen Siran followed and looked over, startled: "Xiao Jingsi is not here again, what is he doing here?" This nephew's eyes are all about his woman, no matter how Wen Siran thinks, he feels that Chu Yu is not here to fulfill his filial piety. .

Jin Zi was startled: "That's—" He stared blankly, "It's the army!"

Wen Siran squinted his eyes and looked at it, and was immediately dumbfounded!

A thousand meters away, there is a black cloud, and there are thousands of troops... Good guy!Sure enough, I didn't come to show my filial piety!The army was chasing after them fiercely, and it was clear that the coming was not good.

Wen Siran was stunned for a while, and then yelled: "Chu Yu, you bastard!"

The sedan chair, which was invulnerable to swords and swords, stopped, and the arrogant curtain was lifted, Chu Yu's face that turned all living beings upside down, was as cold as ice for thousands of years.

A certain person became more and more annoyed the more he watched, and shouted: "Unworthy descendants!"

"Inhuman!"

Chu Yu glanced at him, unmoved.

"..." Wen Sixan couldn't continue cursing, it seemed that he was not well-bred.

The moon is stained with blood, and the city is lit with beacon fire. At first glance, it looks like a moon cage, smoke, clouds and gauze, and the sky is like day. In the distance, there are large and mighty troops approaching.

There is a record in the history books: In the 30th year of Great Liang, at the end of April, Su Yunting rebelled in Yanzhou.

Under the city, smoke billows.

"Princess, it's reinforcements!"

The lieutenant beside Feng Zhaozhi suddenly shouted: "The reinforcements from Yanzhou are here."

She turned the horse's head and looked around.

"It's not reinforcements." Feng Zhaozhi wiped the blood from his face, raised his hand and stabbed the spear into the enemy's chest, "That's Chu Yu's pursuer."

The lieutenant general was horrified, and after careful exploration, his heart became more and more terrified: "There are tens of thousands of people here, princess, there will be pursuers, so what should we do?"

Feng Zhaozhi thought about it, put the spear behind her back, suddenly raised her voice, and the words resounded loudly, resounding through the city: "Ben Princess's order, within a quarter of an hour, the city must be destroyed."

The command of the three armies, in an instant, the morale of the army was excited, the swords danced wildly, and the murderous aura approached the city gate, and the blood splashed on the high wall immediately smeared a chaotic red.

Wen Sixan grabbed Chu Yu's sleeve and yelled, "Chu Yu, what do you mean?!"

There is no doubt that this army came after Chu Yu, and it was he who led Yanzhou into trouble.

Chu Yu glanced coldly, pushed Wen Sixan's hand away with two fingers, flicked his sleeve in disgust, and said without changing his face, "Help Yihua break the city."

Reversing black and white without being surprised!good!Kindness!
The corner of Wen Siran's mouth twitched, and he pointed at the approaching army hundreds of meters away: "Don't you say that those people are also here to help Shi Qi break the city!?"

Chu Yu still had no dust in his eyes, and his expression was not the slightest bit disturbed: "Victory with less, help her to become famous forever."

In order to win more with less, so you attract pursuers?
What kind of logic!

Wen Siran was furious: "Go to hell and become famous forever after one battle, you are clearly an ungrateful person!"

Chu Yu gave him a cold look: "So what?"

"..." Throat choked, a mouthful of old blood blocked his words, Wen Siran was dumbfounded and speechless.He had never seen such a shameless person who was so shameless that he took it for granted.

"Chu Yu, to be human—"

Wen Sixan wanted to discuss with him the way of being a human being, but his words were cut off by a cold voice. Chu Yu's eyes were very indifferent, very heartless, and very arrogant. War horses are famous, think about it with your not-so-bright head, where do you think the chances of fighting will be the greatest?"

Subconsciously, Wen Sixan used her not-so-intelligent mind to think: Yishui is surrounded by water, only Yanzhou, which is in the middle, is Lulu, and Xiling covets the hinterland of Daliang. If there is a war, Yanzhou is indeed the best.

Even so, but——

Wen Siran said in a strange tone, "If Xiao Jingsi is also in Yanzhou, then it's a different matter?"

He still felt that no matter how high-sounding the reasons were, Chu Yu's essence was that women were supreme.

Chu Yu took it for granted: "Yes."

"..."

Wen Siran choked speechlessly for a long time, a stuffy breath stuck in his throat and couldn't get out of it, Junxiu's little face was flushed with anger, and he breathed out a mouthful of foul air, he held back his anger: "It's just you Women are precious! My seventeenth family is also a rich flower, okay?!"

At this moment, Fu Guihua from Wen Siran's family yelled heartbreakingly: "Kill!"

The voice was soul-stirring, resounding through the sky.

"..."

Well, Wen Sixan admitted that the flower in his house is not the flower of wealth, but the flower of the overlord.

"What are you going to do now?" Wen Siran snorted, still very upset, "If you lure the Xiling army to Yanzhou, if Feng Shiqi loses the battle, your master will definitely blame you."

"My family, Ah Rao, can't bear it."

This tone is full of showing off.

Wen Siran: "..." Did he come to listen to this unworthy descendant showing off his wife? !
"Since I dare to lure them here, I am sure that they will come and go." Chu Yu slightly raised the corners of his mouth, smiling, "One hour is enough."

Wen Sixan was confused: "What hour?"

In Chu Yu's eyes, a stream of light flashed brightly: "Wait another hour, and I, Ah Rao, will come to look for me."

Don't be too proud of your tone of voice.

Wen Siran didn't know what to say: "You—" the voice stopped abruptly, Wen Siran blinked and blinked, there was no shadow of Chu Yu in front of him, he was dumbfounded, wiped his eyes, but he was still gone.

What kind of effort is this?There is such a superior lightness skill that can move instantly?
Wen Siran stood there in a daze.

Just at this moment, an arrow shot straight at him, and when Wen Sixan came back to his senses, the tip of the arrow was already close at hand, he retreated instinctively, and was about to raise his hand to block it with his arm, when a wind blade blew past his ear Then, with a clang, a bronze sword passed before his eyes.

"Boom-"

When the arrow collided with the copper sword, sparks popped out, and then fell to the ground together, and a strand of hair around his ear fell to the ground.

Wen Sixan breathed out, it's so dangerous!When she was still in fear, Feng Zhaozhi's violent voice slammed into her ear, loud and rude: "Why are you so stupid, kill yourself if you want to die, don't come to the battlefield to obstruct this princess' eyes."

Sure enough, it wasn't the Wealth Flower, it was the Overlord Flower!
However, Wen Sixan still thinks the Overlord Flower is the most beautiful.

He raised his head and looked at the woman on the horse with admiration: "Feng Shiqi, you saved me again, this time you have to promise me everything you say."

Feng Zhaozhi slashed an enemy soldier with a long spear, and threw a word over in a fit of anger: "Get lost!"

Wen Siran didn't get out, and circled around Feng Zhaozhi's horse, pitiful for the four people of gold, silver and treasure - the four top killers in the Jianghu, like headless flies, wandering back and forth, jumping up and down in the bloody mess.

After a while, someone in the Liang army exclaimed: "It's open!"

"The gates are open!"

"Princess, the city gate is open!"

Feng Zhaozhi raised her eyes and saw the city gate was wide open, slightly startled.Yanzhou is a military hinterland. The city wall to defend against the enemy has been repaired to a height of 50 meters. It is as strong as a fortress.
Wen Sixan said abruptly, "Chu Yu must have used some crooked methods."

Sure enough, behind the city gate, Chu Yu was standing against the wall, lazily staring at the beacon fire of the city gate, blood staining the city, he was dressed in white, untouched by dust, like a banished immortal from the nine heavens, with a natural look all over his body. The majesty and dignity of condescending.

evildoer!

Wen Siran cursed secretly.

As soon as the city gate opened, even though the Soviet army guarding the city tried their best to resist, they were defeated by the fierce offensive of the Liang army, and they rushed into the city in a short while, occupying half of the city gate.

At this time, Feng Zhaozhi raised her voice and shouted: "The whole army obeys the order and attacks the city!"

In a quarter of an hour, in just a quarter of an hour, Princess Yihua led the Liang army into the city of Yanzhou and took down the city tower at lightning speed.

The Soviet army in Yanzhou City was defeated and retreated in a row. Outside the city, a large army came to help. It was a black-armored army without a military flag. The commander covered his face with a mask.

It seems that these soldiers and horses are private soldiers who have undergone special training, and their marching tactics are not like those of Great Liang.

Fortunately, the Liang army occupied the city for defense, so the two armies can only be compared with each other when they confront each other.

The flames of war in front of the beacon tower were endless, and the smoke of the war covered half of the sky, covering the stars, and the blood was hazy, faintly reddish.

According to historical records, Su Yunting raised troops in Yanzhou, and private soldiers came to help him. He confronted the Liang army and fought until midnight.

In the city of Yanzhou, the flames of the battle lit up the sky as bright as daylight. When the two armies were fighting, it was time for the battle to begin. One mile away, suddenly there was the sound of marching horses, from far to near.

The rear camp is a hundred meters away from Yanzhou City, outside the camp, the footsteps are hurried.

"Your Highness! Your Highness!"

Zhao Fuxing couldn't care less about saluting, opened the tent and hurriedly said: "Your Highness, Xiao Jingsi is here!"

Chu Heng suddenly stood up from his seat, the lights flickered on and off, projecting a cold look in his eyes: "It's so fast, I still underestimated her."

Zhao Fuxing was sweating coldly.

That Great Liang's national teacher didn't want to be so difficult to deal with.

Chu Heng asked: "Where is Su Yunting?"

"Lingtai Mountain was defeated, Su Yunting's entire army was annihilated, and he was captured alive by Xiao Jingsi." In such a terrain, it was possible to win more with less, but in one day, Su Yunting's army was completely wiped out. This kind of ability is unique even in the Three Kingdoms. Great Liang's female national teacher is unfathomable.

Chu Heng was furious, and he slammed his palm on the table, his eyes suddenly turned dark,
"Useless stuff!" Chu Heng pursed his lips tightly and his face was tense, and Chu Heng ordered loudly, "If I pass on my order, if Chu Yu cannot be killed, Xiao Jingsi must be taken down no matter what."

Su Yunting raised an army, Xiling had been in the middle for so long, smashed another [-] private soldiers, and even lost the long-planned Guanhe Town. If nothing was gained, how could the crown prince be reconciled?

Zhao Fuxing took the order.

A snake hits seven inches, and Xiao Jingsi is the seven inches of Chu Yu.

Moments later, Xiao Jingsi led the Rong Ping army to come, and the reinforcement Feng Zhaozhi, without saying a word, the military flag of the Rong Ping army was raised directly under Yanzhou City, with the sound of war drums, the Rong Ping army attacked from the outermost periphery, and instantly surrounded the enemy along the city wall .

The tide of battle immediately reversed.

The war is endless, and the smoke of war will rise again.

The guards report to the coach immediately!

"Report!"

Feng Zhaozhi was protected behind the shield by several lieutenants, she said: "Say."

The guards, whose faces were blackened by the flames of war, immediately reported: "Eldest Princess, reinforcements are arriving one mile away."

Feng Zhaozhi was surprised: "Reinforcement? Where did the reinforcement come from?" She raised her eyes to look around, and sure enough, she saw a military flag flying outside the city wall, covered with black cloth, and profusely written in italics, with a word: Wei! .

It's Rong Pingjun from the Wei family, and Xiao Jingsi is here!
She came back from a great victory and sent reinforcements to Yanzhou.

Standing on the 50-meter-high wall, Chu Yu raised his lips and smiled: "It's my family, Ah Rao, who is here."

A hundred meters outside the city, a woman in black was fighting bloody battle, her long hair was flying, blurring her outline, full of hostility, not wearing a battle armor, just holding a bronze sword, killing decisively.

That was Xiao Jingsi. Behind her, the brave warrior was Rong Pingjun from the Wei family.

There were rumors in Great Liang that a million-strong army was defeated by the Wei family's tens of thousands of iron-blooded troops.

Sure enough, the reputation is well-deserved.

I am afraid that only the Chu family army guarding one side can compete with it.

"With the Rongping Army as the rear guard, there is nothing to be afraid of." Feng Zhaozhi ordered the three armies loudly, "Open the city gate wide, flank the front and back with the reinforcements, and fight on horseback.".

The Liang army obeyed the order and attacked one after another.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

When the drums beat, the morale of the three armies immediately rose, and the majestic and mighty voices of people and horses were deafening.

Princess Yihua, as the commander-in-chief of the three armies, got off her horse and bore the brunt. She swung her spear at the enemy and shouted: "Kill!"

The sonorous rose that led the troops of Great Liang into battle was, indeed, bloody enough.

The blood of all the soldiers was boiling, and for a while, the morale of the army was excited, the offensive was brave, and the drive was unstoppable.

Of course, Wen Siran's blood boiled with enthusiasm, not because he was frightened by the blood on the battlefield, but because he was frightened by Feng Zhaozhi's aggressiveness. He was firmly locked in the middle, unable to advance or retreat, jumping his feet in a hurry.

Wen Siran gritted her teeth: "Damn it! I'm at the front again!"

"This careless guy!"

"I'm dying of anxiety!"

"Feng Shiqi! Feng Shiqi!"

"Get out of the way! I'm going to find my Overlord Flower!"

It's a pity, let alone a group of small soldiers who came up to besiege, even the gold, silver and treasures had to be firmly defended, enclosing Xiaozu Wen in the middle airtightly, forming a wall of flesh.

Wen Siran was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, he couldn't bear it anymore when he saw the figure of the woman who was killing and going away, he kicked away the treasure that was in the way, and walked through the gap with his legs.

Like a gust of wind blowing...

Cai Bao rubbed his buttocks that were numb from being kicked, and stared dumbfounded at Wen Zuzong who was running furiously. He saw his feet shifting like shadows, shuttling among a pile of fleshy walls and shadows of swords and swords, and the corners of his clothes were swept up. Drive straight in.

After rubbing his buttocks, Caibao rubbed his eyes again, his eyes widened in disbelief: "Master Hou, this is..." He couldn't believe it, "Qinggong?!"

Jin Zi slashed a small soldier with a single knife, and looked over: "It's still a superior lightness skill!"

Yuan Bao didn't understand: "Didn't Master Hou say that he is a weak man with no strength to restrain a chicken?"

Yinzi: "..." She looked dazed!
The four of them quickly stopped their guesses, chased after them, and went to protect the Lord.

Besides, a certain little ancestor who had no strength to restrain a chicken squeezed his head and finally squeezed his face in front of Feng Zhaozhi's eyes.

He looked worried and frightened: "Feng Shiqi, are you okay, you are not hurt."

When Feng Zhaozhi saw that handsome face, she immediately sank down, and pulled Wen Siran out of a group of enemy soldiers, holding a spear in her right hand, maintaining a vigilant combat state at all times, with a pair of sullen eyes all around. Putting on his guard, he didn't even look at Wen Sixan, and he was furious when he opened his mouth, and shouted: "What are you doing here? Go back!"

Wen Sixan didn't get out, and followed Feng Zhaozhi, hopping to avoid the splashing blood, and said very rationally: "Woman sings, husband follows, I will naturally be where you are."

Ye Haiwen's family leader has always been a profiteer. He knows how to plan but can't fight. This is well known in the three kingdoms.

Is it fun to be on the battlefield?He, a frail scholar, is also jumping!Feng Zhaozhi didn't get angry, but kicked over: "Get out!"

She added another foot: "Get out immediately!"

Wen Siran jumped up and down twice, then leaned over again, licking his face with a face full of embarrassment: "I won't!"

Feng Zhaozhi gritted her teeth and shouted heart-piercingly, "Get out of here!"

As soon as the roaring sound came to an end, suddenly, a gust of strong wind hit his face, breaking through the wind quickly, and the point of the arrow was aimed at...

Feng Zhaozhi's pupils shrank suddenly, and without even thinking about it, she subconsciously pushed Wen Siran away, instinctively, and pushed hard, but her hand covered in blood and sweat was grabbed by a big dry hand, and her waist was twisted. Then he was pulled over vigorously, raised his head suddenly, raised his lips to her, hugged her waist, and rolled sideways——

"Ok!"

With a muffled groan, he lay down on Feng Zhaozhi's body and pressed her firmly to the ground. The arrow pierced into his right arm, and the blood was gurgling out, dripping onto Feng Zhaozhi's face drop by drop. .

Her eyes turned red and she shouted, "Wen Siran!"

As soon as the voice came out, there was a slight tremor.

He didn't even get up from her body, so he shackled her in his arms so airtight, pulled his mouth, and smiled: "I can't die." He reached out his hand, wiped the warm blood on her face, and said, "But You can feel sorry for me too."

His handsome face, which is usually always greeted by spring breeze, is now as pale as paper.

She shouted: "Get up!" Pushing him, her eyes were a little red, she turned her eyes away, and bit her lips tightly.

Wen Siran rubbed her waist before getting up, not wanting to, another arrow shot, he pushed Feng Zhaozhi away without hesitation, put one hand on the ground, jumped up, and kicked the swift arrow kick back.

He hit the heart of the archer and killed him with one arrow.

Feng Zhaozhi was dumbfounded.

Wen Sixan simply pulled out the arrow on his arm, tapped twice on the acupoints on his arm, the blood stopped immediately, and then he threw the drawn arrow with his backhand, and shot it out through the wind, Extremely fast, it nailed straight into the heart of the other archer.

Another shot through the heart!
Feng Zhaozhi was stunned, lying on the ground, staring at Wen Siran without taking her eyes off it.

He clapped his hands, walked over, gave her a naughty smile, pulled her up, and brushed off the dust on her body: "Do you feel so touched, do you think I'm particularly handsome and mighty?"

Feng Zhaozhi stared: "You know martial arts?!"

Wen Sixan rubbed her nose, feeling a little guilty: "I never said I can't." However, if the helm of Ye Wen's family is superior in martial arts, it will cause headaches for many people. Therefore, he He never made a move if he could not make a move. He hired four masters at a high price, and the price dropped by doing it himself.

He knows martial arts, but he has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger in front of her for four years, and he has regarded himself as an unarmed and vulnerable group for four years!
Feng Zhaozhi only felt a fire running through her body, she took a deep breath, suppressed the fire pressure, and stared at the face that deserved a beating: "Then what happened in the Muliu clan four years ago? "

Four years ago, he was taken captive by the bandits of the Muliu clan. The weak appearance of being unarmed and refusing to die was all just pretending?
Wen Sixan felt even more guilty, her eyes rolled around, and she murmured softly: "I want to make a promise with my body, so I have to let you be a hero to save the beauty."

It was after she 'saved' him from the water and fire in the Shepherd Clan, he began to stalk him, insisting on agreeing with him with his body. For four full years, he let her beat and kick her, let her beat and oppress him in all kinds of ways, and he always They all look pitiful and ravaged by the king, and they keep claiming that they are weak and weak scholars, and they keep saying that strong women and weak men are a natural match.

Strong women and weak men?

His acupuncture technique just now, the arrow he threw with his bare hands, his internal strength and martial arts are definitely not inferior to his own.

Thinking about it now, Feng Zhaozhi only felt like playing a circus for four years, she gritted her teeth: "You have been pretending to be crazy in front of my old lady for four years, is that interesting?"

Wen Sixan took a step back, twisted her fingers, and said weakly: "Isn't this fun?"

Feng Zhaozhi was furious: "Don't bullshit me!"

He really didn't talk shit, he was willing to let Feng Shiqi punch and kick him, and he was willing to let him grab his ears and kick his legs, more affectionate and more loving, as the saying goes, beating is pain, scolding is love, no Beat or scold quickly!

This is fun!

Feng Zhaozhi was puzzled, and kicked it over: "Fuck you!" Then, she pushed hard.

Wen Sixan was pushed unexpectedly, staggered twice, and fell to the ground, her face turned pale, she covered her heart, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Zhaozhi was stunned and stood there stupidly.

Wen Siran struggled to get up, but fell back to his seat. He wiped the froth from the corner of his mouth: "You four, come quickly and protect the Lord."

The four gold, silver and treasures who were also dumbfounded came quickly and surrounded the two of them.

"Seventeen, don't be annoyed, I'm not teasing you." After thinking for a while, Wen Siran lay on the ground and explained with her hands covering her heart, "I'd rather you be rude to me."

He opened his mouth, and blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, and his handsome and delicate face was pale and pale.

Feng Zhaozhi's eyes were red, she didn't know if she was angry or what, she shouted at him: "Get up!"

He panted twice, his breath was like a gossamer, and he said pitifully: "I can't get up, Shi Qi, come and give me a hand, you'd better hug me up, I have no strength."

Still that ruffian!
Feng Zhaozhi was furious and stared at him fiercely: "You still lied to me!" She walked over and kicked Wen Siran's leg, her dirty face was also paper white, "Hurry up!" ! Otherwise, I will let the gold, silver and treasure get out of the way, and let the arrows shoot you into a hornet's nest."

He covered his heart in pain, his red lips were not red like a woman's, but his voice became weaker and weaker, gasping for breath: "I'm not lying to you, I really have no strength."

As soon as he finished speaking, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Feng Zhaozhi was so frightened that her legs went limp, so she knelt down beside him, helped him up, and didn't dare to shake him hard, but her eyes were red and her voice trembled violently: "Wen Siran! Wen Siran! You What's wrong?"

Just now she was still the commander of the three armies galloping on the battlefield, but at this moment, she is just a woman in chaos, like all women of her age, when things happen, she will panic and be afraid.

She had never let him see her like this.

Wen Siran leaned against her weakly, tilted her head and fell on her shoulder, and said every word: "There is poison in the arrow."

When Feng Zhaozhi heard this, her body trembled slightly, and the hand on his shoulder showed faint veins.

As soon as she opened her mouth, there was a strong nasal voice: "Come here, cover me!" She shouted, shouting hoarsely, every word was trembling, "Military doctor, quickly get the military doctor!" Her pupils opened slightly, bright red Yes, there are faintly flickering crystals.

Wen Sixan leaned on her shoulder, raised her head, a pair of extraordinarily bright eyes were embedded in her pale face, she looked into her eyes piercingly, and said, "This is the first time I've seen you jealous."

She yelled at him: "Don't talk!"

He was so angry that he looked like he was on the verge of dying. He was very powerless, but he was disobedient and said, "Fortunately, you were not the one who was shot." It doesn't matter, you are a woman, you can't leave scars on your body, and I haven't told you yet, my martial arts are very good, it doesn't matter if I get poisoned, but you can't, even if you get hurt."

No scars?
In the early years, she guarded the border of the Muliu tribe, and she fought constantly, and her body was covered with scars.

Feng Zhaozhi opened her eyes without blinking, for fear that if she blinked, tears would fall down.

The voice became smaller and smaller, and Wen Sixan continued to babble endlessly in her ears: "You are no longer the proton who went to Xiling back then, now I can protect you, and your brother can also protect you, Even if you have no father, no mother, no one to rely on, no one dares to disrespect you. Feng Shiqi, don't go to the battlefield in the future, you are different from Xiao Jingsi, that guy is very perverted, and you are protected by Rong Pingjun, you are just ordinary Girl, it would be nice for An Ansheng to be your eldest princess. There are so many generals in Great Liang. Let their men do the marching and fighting. It doesn’t matter if you don’t have land, title, or personal soldiers. , I can just buy you fiefs and soldiers, and I don’t point at you playing the piano and painting all day long, as long as you don’t fight or kill, I feel sorry for you when you are injured. Look at my house, there are eight warehouses, and seven are put away. They are all medicinal materials, they are all prepared for you, I am afraid that one day you will go back to the battlefield with wounds, so don't think I am annoying, I don't worry if I don't come to the battlefield with you."

Although she was born as a princess, she was fostered in the East Palace and sent to Xiling as a hostage when she was young. Because she had no support and no place to shelter her, she chose the battlefield and polished herself into an invincible appearance. .

It's not that she doesn't want to play the piano and paint, it's just that who shielded her from the royal family's sewage.

This fool, it turns out, knows everything.

He looked at her: "Feng Shiqi—"

Feng Zhaozhi shouted: "My old lady told you not to talk!"

Wen Siran's heart fluttered, hugged her waist, and moved her face closer: "Then you can kiss me."

She wiped her eyes, lowered her eyes, and let the tears in her eyes fall down: "You said that!"

Wen Siran was confused.

"Tear--"

With a sound of tearing silk, she tore off his clothes, lowered her head and opened her mouth to enclose the wound on his arm, sucked hard, and then spat out a mouthful of poisonous blood.

Wen Sixan was dumbfounded, watching her suck out the blood on his arm one mouthful at a time, her pale lips were stained with blood.

"Feng Shiqi!"

He yelled: "Are you crazy!" Pushing her away, "Let go! Let go!"

Feng Zhaozhi hugged his arm, turning a deaf ear to his roar.

He said with a straight face, "If you don't let go, I'll hit you again!"

She continued to turn a deaf ear.

He raised his hand, making a gesture to hit her: "Don't think I'm reluctant to hit you!"

Feng Zhaozhi sucked out another mouthful of blood, spit it out, repeated several times.

Wen Sixan's raised hand didn't come down for a long time, he was really reluctant to hit her, the corners of his mouth were raised high, his eyes were bright, and he asked expectantly: "Feng Shiqi, you don't want me to die, don't you?" Did you see me?"

Feng Zhaozhi wiped the blood from her mouth, then tore a piece of cloth from the hem of her skirt, wrapped it around his arm, and looked up at him: "Otherwise, why do you think my old lady saved you four years ago!"

Wen Siran was confused: "..." His head exploded in shock, and thousands of pear trees bloomed in an instant. He was ecstatic, and suppressed the urge to roll on the spot.

He has a kind of...well, the pleasure of turning salted fish over.

Wen Siran said: "I thought you saved me because of your sense of justice."

Feng Zhaozhi spit out a mouthful of blood, tied his arm, and forcefully strangled him: "Does my mother have that kind of thing?"

Wen Sixan was elated: "So, you have taken a fancy to my beauty."

(End of this chapter)