Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 280

After finishing speaking, he pulled out the horsewhip with one hand, and whipped out——

"what!"

"Ah...ah!"

The whole whip hit, and the few people guarding the gate covered their faces, fell to the ground and howled.

Seeing this, the leader shouted: "Take it!"

Wen Qi waved his long whip: "Look for a pump!"

Immediately, it fell down, screaming continuously, Wen Qi took the whip, swept the fire on the cart, and the flames splattered, and the sparks instantly ignited the scarecrow, and the fire spread to the pass, dazzling, burning the bushes and green onions Woke up.

At the pass, there was thick smoke, and the fire gradually rose. Immediately, the 'Thieves' were in chaos, and they had no intention of attacking, and there was chaos.

"It's on fire, it's on fire."

"Run away!"

"Escape!"

"..."

Ever since, when the disaster was imminent, everyone fled. A pass that only one person passed, 5000 people in the mountain, the rushing crowd could be said to be galloping away.

Seeing this, the leader was furious: "One more step forward, I will definitely be cut." He drew his sword and chopped off a fleeing 'thief'.

Afterwards, it became quiet for a while, and within a short while, someone yelled, "Oh, run away, the pass is about to burn, it's going to burn the mountain, burn the mountain!"

The one who sat high on the cliff and yelled loudly was not Wen Qi. After shouting, he turned over and jumped down, landed steadily, clapped his hands, kicked away the 'thief' who was about to approach the pass, and then took out a square Covering his face with a towel, he turned over and crossed the gate.

Inside, chaos broke out again.

"Come on!"

"Escape!"

"Let me go first!"

"..."

Wen Qi folded her hands, looked at the ferocious and distorted faces through the fire, screamed, and called out.In order to survive, they were crowded and torn almost crazily.She smiled, piled the straw at her feet to the pass, and moved a small stone to block the pass.

One man guards the gate... It's a good show.

Wen Qi took a few steps back, when a shadow suddenly stepped on her feet, she suddenly turned her head, and was startled for a second: "Didn't I let you go?"

Behind him, the man standing with the backlight, handsome and bright-eyed, holding an unedged sword, lazily leaning against the tree: "Don't go."

This stubborn little steamed bun!
Wen Qi threatened: "Why are you so disobedient, you don't want to eat steamed buns anymore?" This trick had never worked well in the past.

Mu Yan's eyes were deep, his eyelashes were long and dark, covering his dark eyes, and he said lightly, "You didn't come out."

She had repeatedly instructed her to withdraw the straw immediately after delivering the straw, and even tempted her with steamed buns, but the child was still waiting here, Wen Qi put on a serious face: "Who told you to wait for me! I don't remember. Sister's words?" This is really a very serious question, and she said emphatically, "It's urgent to run away."

Mu Yan lowered his head and listened obediently. After a long time, he raised his eyes with an innocent face: "Baozi, you owe it." After a pause, he was very serious, "I haven't paid it back." She said that Baozi is in charge of her life, he remembers it .

Swallowing his breath, Wen Qi became angry, and poked a finger on Mu Xiaolongbao's head, hating iron for being weak: "The bun is more important than life?"

Hey!Baozi control, there is no way out.

Mu Yan didn't hide, let Wen Qi's fingertips land on his forehead, cool, and he shook his head for a long time: "You are more important than Baozi." After a pause, he added, "A little bit." The size of a fingertip.

Just a little bit really, he's not much more than a finger.

Wen Qi, Baozi, order...

This ranking!Wen Qi burst into tears, and wiped her eyes: "Xiaolongbao, I'm about to cry." How exciting, she actually defeated the Xiaolongbao, does it mean that if you don't give buns in the future, brother Mu will also be filial? Woolen cloth?The more Wen Qi thinks about it, the more beautiful she becomes, and the more she cries on her face, the more energetic she becomes.

(End of this chapter)