The first peasant concubine of the prosperous age

Chapter 192
Why did Yu Muchen change in less than a year, and began to defend Yang Yaoyao. After he came back, some subordinates reported to him that Yu Muchen had behaved strangely during this period, because Yang Yaoyao said In other words, the Jincai Building was sealed, and Yang Yaoyao wanted to buy some land, and he also took the seal to agree, and now he lifted the blockade of Changhua Street by officers and soldiers for Yang Yaoyao.

And looking at Yu Muchen's eyes at this time, there is no disgust or alienation in them, just calmness, but he can't see through what is hidden under the calmness.

He originally wanted to punish Yang Yaoyao, but was easily resolved by Yu Muchen. He couldn't get out of his anger. He had been at odds with Yu Muchen before, but he had always maintained a calm surface. He started to fuck!

Ling Yanlie squinted his sharp eyes and looked at Yu Muchen and said, "Yu Muchen, you should think about it." He looked at Yang Yaoyao behind Yu Muchen, and for some reason, he couldn't help feeling a pang in his heart. Anger wells up.

Yang Yaoyao looked at Ling Yanlie's angry look, not to mention how happy she was. She stood behind Yu Muchen, making all kinds of funny faces at Ling Yanlie, with a provocative look, and even raised her chin, A look of disdain for him.

Ling Yanlie looked at Yang Yaoyao like that, almost couldn't breathe, his body and mind were about to explode, Yang Yaoyao was still looking at him proudly and smiling, he felt that the smile was so dazzling, he couldn't bear it anymore Holding back his anger, Ling Yanlie turned his hands into sharp knives, passing through the air like the wind, and was about to buckle at Yang Yaoyao's neck.

"Yu Muchen, save me quickly, he is going to kill me, and if he kills me, no one will help you... Ahhh, kill me..." Yang Yaoyao grabbed the clothes behind Yu Muchen and squeezed Yu Muchen tightly. Blocking tightly in front of him, he kept yelling exaggeratedly.

A smile flashed in Yu Muchen's eyes, and with a movement of his palms, he blocked Ling Yanlie's strength gracefully, and said Qingqian: "Ling Yanlie, I naturally thought it over, you always know I, once decided, will not change, and since I defend her today, I will not change because of your anger or your position."

Ling Yanlie withdrew the attack, flicked the hem of his clothes, and said coldly: "Yu Muchen, accept the move." After speaking, he came to attack Yu Muchen fiercely.

Yu Muchen pushed his feet, took a pose, and moved his hands, facing Shangling Yanlie's move "Bump..." The two moves matched, and the sound of the collision made one's heart tremble involuntarily , The moves of the two are even more unpredictable, bringing a biting cold air, one or two stones burst out of the ground path, and the bamboo leaves in the distance are also swaying because of the cold air.

Yang Yaoyao watched with relish. She always thought that Yu Muchen had no martial arts, but she never thought that martial arts were so good. It was really a duel between masters. It can be seen that Ling Yanlie's offensive is fierce and powerful, and Yu Muchen's moves are like water, which can defuse fierce Strength.

While watching, Yang Yaoyao studied the moves of the two. Although the speed of the two was too fast to see clearly, she kept watching carefully. It was always useful to understand a little bit.

"Bump." The two suddenly faced each other with their palms facing each other, and they both burst out with a strong force. They were pushed out by this force at the same time, and they both took several steps back, and the dust splashed up on the ground.

"Ahem..." Yang Yaoyao kept waving his sleeves to sweep the dust in front of his eyes to avoid getting into his nose. Just because he was watching with relish, he breathed the dust into his throat, and now he started to cough.

Yu Muchen took his breath away, came to Yang Yaoyao's side, patted her on the back lightly and said, "It's all right."

Yang Yaoyao shook her head and said, "It's all right." After being patted on the back by Yu Muchen like this, she felt goosebumps popping out, she took a few steps forward, avoiding Yu Muchen's touch, except for Zhang Xi who approached She, she is willing to accept in her heart, but she always rejects others.

Who knows what Yu Muchen'an's intentions are, it looks like she has bad intentions, even if she helps her temporarily, it is because she is useful, so she is not an ignorant girl, let alone be affectionate.

Yu Muchen looked at his lost hand, thoughtful.

Ling Yanlie looked at the intimacy between the two, and said coldly, "Yu Muchen, I didn't expect your eyes to become so vulgar, and you can still look at such an ugly girl."

"You don't think I'm ugly when I grow up. It's because you have a problem with your own vision. You judge people by their appearance, which is superficial." Yang Yaoyao pursed his lips and looked at Ling Yanlie contemptuously. Hmph, Yu Muchen is here now, measuring the mausoleum. Yan Lie can't do anything to her, given such an opportunity, she will definitely piss him off.

Ling Yanlie almost spat out a mouthful of blood in anger, and gritted his teeth, regretting why he didn't slap Yang Yaoyao to death, and kept her just to annoy him.

"Ahem..." Yu Muchen gently covered his mouth with his sleeve, and coughed slightly, covering the smile at the corner of his mouth, only Yang Yaoyao could break Ling Yan's fierce energy.

"Okay, Yang Yaoyao, I won't let it go." Ling Yanlie stared at Yang Yaoyao fiercely and said, with a threatening look.

Yang Yaoyao clutched his chest, pretending to be scared and said: "Oh, I'm so scared..." As he spoke, he looked at Ling Yanlie with provocative eyes.

"Pfft..." Ling Yanlie finally vomited blood out of anger.

"Ah, so you are so fragile, quickly call your subordinates, and quickly carry you back, I really didn't know you were so weak, you know, I will let you..." Yang Yaoyao looked at Ling Yan Lie vomited blood, the excitement in his heart made him almost jump up, and he continued to speak in anger.

"Yu Muchen, since you chose to defend her, you have made your position clear. From now on, you and I will be enemies when we meet." Ling Yanlie tiptoed, and flew away in the air, leaving behind such In a word.

Yang Yaoyao stared blankly for a while, then turned his head to look at Yu Muchen, and said seriously: "Yu Muchen, don't regret saving me, you two have different positions, one day you will be enemies, you saved me and defended me , it will be of great benefit to you."

There was a slight ripple in Yu Muchen's heart. He found that Yang Yaoyao never played cards according to common sense, but today he was very happy, and said: "It's okay, I promised to protect you and protect you, and I will naturally do it."

"Then after I leave here, will he attack the people around me?" Yang Yaoyao still worried, she is not afraid, but just in case, she still needs to protect the people around me.

"No, I made my position clear. He won't touch you unless you fight me. As long as you don't provoke him, you'll be fine." Yu Muchen looked at the hair on Yang Yaoyao's cheek that was blown away by the wind, and couldn't help it. Wanting to help her straighten out, as if thinking of something, she took her hand back.

Hearing Yu Muchen's assurance, Yang Yaoyao felt relieved, and then left with brisk steps, she was going home to find Zhang Xi.

Yu Muchen looked at Yang Yaoyao's brisk steps, his eyes were deep and quiet, and a strange light flashed through his eyes. After Yang Yaoyao left for a while, Yu Muchen turned back to the study.

(End of this chapter)