The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 320 I Can Finally Snuggle Into His Arms

The night was originally quiet, and the moonlight was as soft as a mist that could not be melted away.The carriage ran on the street, and the wooden wheels "rumbled".Suddenly there was another loud bang, Feng Yao lifted the curtain from the carriage and looked towards the city gate, he saw the smog in front of him, and the smell of sulfur and saltpeter was still in the air.Obviously, Moli is attacking the city again.

A team of guards ran out first, and quickly climbed up the tower, waving colorful flags in their hands, sending a message to Mo Li who was attacking the city ahead.Feng Yao only understood some simple semaphore, as if he knew it meant to stop the siege.

As the carriage came to the city gate, they saw that there were several gaps in the city wall, but the city gate was still solid and closed tightly.A soldier guarding the city ran over, only took one look at Feng Yao on the carriage, then quickly ran back and opened the city gate.

But only Feng Yao's carriage came out of the city, and as the carriage drove out, the city gate was closed again quickly, and then there was a "click", Feng Yao knew that it was the rolling log of the city gate falling down again.Once the city gate is closed, it is equivalent to cutting off Feng Yao's escape route, and if he wants to turn back, he may not be able to do so.

There was only one coachman driving the carriage with a whip, and the gorgeous carriage was ringing its bell alone because there was no attendant on the left and right.

There was gunpowder smoke outside the city gate, and the smell of sulfur was so choking that Feng Yao still felt spicy even though he covered his mouth and nose.After fanning it a few times with his sleeves, he could see an open field outside the city gate, already full of flags and dazzling swords.

On the black horse in the front, who else is the silver armor reflecting the moon, if not Moli?But the long sword in his hand was still dazzling with a cold light; the sword was faintly filled with blood, and the scarlet streak flashed a stream of light on the blade, and it had already become an evil blade.

Feng Yao knew that Mo Li's sword must be stained with blood when he came all the way to conquer the city.But that was the blood of the soldiers of the Fengjue Kingdom again; it was a heinous crime for causing so many people to die just for himself.

Seeing the gate of the city opened wide, and a carriage with golden curtains "clinking" approaching, Mo Li's heart sank.With a strong swing of the long sword in his hand, all the soldiers of Yunqing Kingdom stopped in their tracks, but those cannons were still standing in front of them, facing the city wall of Yunqing Kingdom's capital.

"Yao'er!" Mo Li shouted loudly, flicking the reins, he rushed towards Feng Yao's carriage.

Feng Yao's heart trembled when he heard Mo Li's voice, he simply stretched out his hand and tore off the curtain on the carriage, threw it aside vigorously, leaned in the carriage and waved to Mo Li who was running.

Seeing a handsome man in silver armor galloping towards him, the coachman threw away the whip in his hand in a panic, and jumped off before the carriage stopped. "Yeah" screamed, holding his head and running back.

And the carriage was still running forward, and it was unmanned, running crookedly, and rushed towards Mo Li.

"Danger!" Feng Yao cried out in shock when he saw his carriage bumping into Mo Li head-on.

But Mo Li's speed did not slow down at all, he just put the long sword tightly in his hand behind his back and hung it on the silver hook of the saddle.After urging the horse again, it was already in front of the carriage.With one arm, he pushed the head of the horse that was rushing towards him, making the carriage slightly deviate from the direction, and then stretched out his hand towards Feng Yao on the carriage: "Yao'er, don't be afraid, give me your hand."

The carriage was still driving, and it was about to pass by Mo Li, Feng Yao didn't have a moment to think.But instinctively, she trusted Mo Li, stretched out her little hand towards Mo Li, and leaped vigorously on the carriage, and threw herself towards Mo Li.

"Ah!" Feng Yao could feel his body hanging in the air, and the carriage brushed past him.And Mo Li was already close in front of his eyes, he stretched out his long arms and brought Feng Yao into his arms.

The next moment, Feng Yao had already snuggled into his firm embrace.It's just that Feng Yao, who was wearing a battle armor, felt a little achy.

Mo Li held Feng Yao in his arms with one hand, and grabbed the reins with the other hand and slammed the horse's head.The horse neighed, turned around and caught up with the carriage pulled by the startled horse.

Feng Yao was still surprised, he didn't know why Mo Li came to chase the carriage, and he didn't want to go back.

Seeing Mo Li curl her thin lips into a charming smile, she lowered her head and kissed Feng Yao's ear, and said, "Hold me tight."

Feng Yao subconsciously tightened his arms and hugged Mo Li's narrow waist tightly.Although his silver armor was too cold, but this was Mo Li's embrace, with the fragrance of cold plum that Feng Yao was most familiar with and liked, that feeling was sweet from the heart.

Mo Li suddenly let go of Feng Yao's arms, and took off his long sword from the silver hook.Pushing the horse again, it was already parallel to the carriage.With one arm, he slammed at the golden carriage.

There was only a loud "click", and the golden carriage with rosewood bones was broken into several pieces by Mo Li's swinging arm, and it fell apart immediately.The frightened horse was still pulling an empty shaft and ran forward, but the two wooden wheels had gone their separate ways.

"Yeah." Feng Yao was taken aback by the sudden fragmentation of the carriage, and was even more surprised that Mo Li had such a fierce skill.She only saw him wearing armor and holding a sword, seeing him laughing and touching her, and seeing him hugging her carriage and long whip to avoid assassins.

But it was the first time for Feng Yao to know that Mo Li had such a fierce side.The soft and handsome side face under the moonlight is already full of fortitude and courage, just like a tough and thick marble statue.

"Moli..." Feng Yao hugged Moli's waist tightly, buried his head in his chest, sniffed the familiar and reassuring scent on him, and couldn't help but shed tears.

Mo Li lowered his head and kissed Feng Yao's forehead lightly, then embraced her shoulder with his sword-holding arm.But the long sword in his hand pointed at the city gate of Fengjue Kingdom, and he said loudly: "Soldiers of Fengjue Kingdom, listen up, I am Moli keeping my promise, as long as Fengyao, not Jiangshan, retreat immediately."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the long sword again, hugged Feng Yao tightly in his arms, turned the horse's head and ran towards his army.

Feng Yao had led soldiers before, but the difference between 20 soldiers and [-] elite soldiers was too far.I just feel that there is not just a sea of ​​swords and guns in front of me, but a vast cloud of evil spirits rushing towards Xiaohan.

It was only then that Feng Yao realized that the most important thing for a so-called elite soldier is morale.Mo Li led the troops, and he would be able to count as ten or hundreds with one.Only then will he be able to take the capital directly.

"Yao'er, I have suffered for you. If you are unwilling, Buli will turn around for you and give you the whole world." Moli held Feng Yao in his arms, seeing the tears on Feng Yao's face, he couldn't tell Distressed.

"No, you have already said, you must keep your promise and retreat. Don't make another killing for me." Feng Yao's small hands hugged Mo Li's narrow waist, and shook his head vigorously while nestling in his arms.

　This is the third update, there should be another chapter in a while, everyone just wait a moment, the box is already typing quickly.Helpless, handicapped, drifting by at a speed of only a thousand per hour.

　　
　
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