Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 524 What Can Affect Master's Mood
"You, what do you want to do?" Feng Nuanyang looked at the dark-faced man vigilantly, twisted his body and moved to the side, wanting to stay away from him.

But the big dog didn't give her a way out, and directly forced her in front of her, and handed out the rolling pin: "Feng Yang, hit me!"

Feng Nuanyang was stunned, and swallowed the steamed bun with difficulty, then went to the table and poured a cup of hot tea into it.

After calming down, she pointed to the rolling pin in his hand and looked at him strangely: "Aren't you sick? You want me to hit you with this thing?"

The big dog nodded sincerely, with a vague expression on his face: "It's my fault, I made you angry, it's time to hit me!"

As he said that, he moved closer a few steps, Feng Nuanyang stepped back quickly, and said nervously: "Don't come here, I don't want to hit you!" Her hungry chest was pressed against her back, and she cried for so long How could he have the strength to beat him, this man really burned out his brain, and even he was willing to let others beat him, so if he got tired of seeing her in the future, wouldn't he be able to do it even more?

Thinking of this possibility, Feng Nuanyang's heart trembled, and he became more determined to live alone.

"Then do you forgive me?" Big Dog heard that she couldn't bear to beat him, and felt joy in his heart, and stretched out his hand excitedly to pull her.

Feng Nuanyang hurriedly took several steps back to avoid it.

Big Dog felt sour, looked at Kong Luoluo's hand, and said in a low voice, "As expected, you still refuse to forgive me!"

"Feng Yang, I really didn't mean it..." His heart was in a mess. Since he was sensible, he had been in contact with very few women. Under the influence of his mother, he even had a bit of affection for women. Disgust, this is the first time he has cared so much about a woman, and he can't get it out of his mind.

"I..." He moved his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. Seeing her avoiding like a snake, he felt very uncomfortable.

"I forgive you," Feng Nuanyang said quickly, she didn't expect a big man to be so obsessive, if she didn't compromise, she might not know what he would do.

"Really?" Big Dog's deep eyes lit up.

"Really," Feng Nuanyang nodded, pointing to his bed: "Go back and rest quickly, it's so late, and I'm tired too."

He wiped his mouth with his sleeve casually, then yawned, walked towards his bed, lay down with a grunt, and pulled the quilt over his head.

The big dog finally felt relieved, looking at the lump on the bed, he smiled foolishly, with doting and affection in his eyes, which made the eyes of the man hiding in the darkness narrow dangerously.

After a long time, he reluctantly looked away, wrapped the half chicken on the table in oiled paper again, and put it away carefully, intending to save it for her to eat tomorrow.

However, he would never have thought that this was the last night.

The moon is dark, and the moon hangs lonely in the night sky.

In the barracks, except for some soldiers who were patrolling at night, most of them had already entered the tents, turned off the lights and rested.

Located in the largest tent in the middle, the lights were brightly lit, Ming Qianjue paced back and forth, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, he could tell he was in a great mood.

Ye Si stood aside, secretly surprised, this master disappeared all afternoon and only came back late at night, could something good happened during this time?
In his opinion, there is only one person who can affect the master's mood, and that is Princess Changle.

Could it be that the master has found the princess?

Ye Si was also excited at the thought of this possibility.

(End of this chapter)