Princess, please don't be a demon

Chapter 328 Mother, Don't Stop Me
She wanted to explain, but Wen Moqian was still talking.

"Mother, don't worry, Xiaoqian will never let this man bully you again!"

Qian Fei's cold and icy eyes fell on the yelling Wen Moqian.

After a long time, his delicate thin lips curled up a little bit, and his smile was cold and elegant.

"Just now you said that you want to duel with Gu?"

Wen Moqian nodded vigorously.

Seeing the man's smile, Yun Weilan knew something was wrong.

She was about to make a sound when Qian Feihan suddenly grabbed Wen Moqian's skirt and dragged him out of the commander's tent.

it's over...

She hurriedly got up and put on her clothes, put on her shoes and chased them out.

She also didn't expect that Wen Moqian would follow him in the barracks, and...how on earth did he sneak in, and even break into the commander's tent directly, he would definitely be beaten into a pig's head by Qian Feihan.

Both Da Ya and Da Hei are outside the tent.

"You are all here, why let Wen Moqian in?"

Da Ya and Da Hei were stunned, and Da Ya replied in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "It's the Master of the State Teacher. If you look at us, we won't be able to move."

"Did his pupils turn red?"

Da Ya and Da Hei nodded.

It turned out to be the case.

Wen Moqian used his pupil technique to break into the barracks, and even broke into the commander's tent as if he had entered no one's land.

His memory stays at the year when he was 12 years old. He shouldn't have snatched away his brother's pupil art that year, right?

Yun Weilan turned to look at the open space in the distance.

After Qian Feihan pulled Wen Moqian out of the tent, he threw him away.

Wen Moqian was thrown away unexpectedly and fell down.

The lingering smell of gunpowder between the two seemed to be on fire in the next moment.

Yun Weilan walked towards them, "Xiao Huihui, do you really want to fight him? He is a 12-year-old kid now, if you fight him, it's not good..."

It's a bit out of hand.

She could see the killing intent in Qian Feihan's eyes.

But Wen Moqian obviously couldn't die yet.

Just like what Wen Moyan said before...

What did Wen Moqian do for her?Before Yun Guoxu died, there was another person who instructed him, is this person Wen Moqian?
Besides, now that Wen Moqian is so stupid, he can fool him into bringing them into the Wu Clan.

She could think of many reasons why Wen Moqian could not die.

Qian Feihan turned her head to look at her, "Are you concerned about him?"

This threatening tone clearly contained dissatisfaction.

Yun Weilan shook her hand violently, and tried to explain: "Absolutely not, I just want you to be gentle. If you knock him out, it won't be fun for him to wake up and recover his memory."

She still has to rely on the stupid Wen Moqian to go to the witch clan!
But in the man's ears, the taste obviously changed.

The daughter-in-law pleaded for another man...

Then the man in front of him should be beaten up even more.

Not far away, Wen Moqian suddenly called out: "Mom! Don't beg him, hum, you don't lose if you lose, wait for Xiaoqian to avenge you!"

After finishing speaking, he drew out the sword of the nearest guard standing on one side, shouted and rushed towards Qian Feihan.

Qian Feihan ordered in a low voice: "Alan, step back."

With a very light sentence, Yun Weilan still took a few steps back.

boom!
The strength of the two sides collided, and a strong wind hit, rolling up dust, flying sand and rocks.

The sand scraped across his cheeks, and it hurt a little.

Yun Weilan raised her sleeves to cover her face, but still took a hard look at the battle situation in the distance.

She knew that Wen Moqian's martial arts were not as good as Qian Feihan's.

What she was worried about was that Wen Moqian used the pupil technique on Qian Feihan. Although he lost his memory, he did not lose his ability, which was unfair.

The strong wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the rolled up sand is more and more confusing.

Da Ya braved the strong wind and pulled Yun Weilan over, "Princess, go and take shelter in the camp. Your Highness and the National Teacher are really fighting, it's very dangerous."

This lethality is too strong!
Yun Weilan shook her head, "No, I have to watch here."

In due course she had to stop them.

Da Ya murmured in a low voice: "Princess, it's too dangerous."

There was a muffled "bang" in the distance, and a figure suddenly fell out of the muddy flying sand and rocks, and his original moon-white brocade robe was also stained with yellow sand.

It was Wen Moqian who was thrown out, and Yun Weilan was inexplicably relieved seeing this situation.

She stepped forward and helped Wen Moqian up.

"Mom, don't stop me, I must teach that man a lesson!"

Who knew that this guy was so stubborn, he picked up his sleeves and wanted to rush up again.

Yun Weilan directly gave him a big shudder.

There was a dull sound of "dong", which made the man stunned in place.

She said: "If you keep messing around, get out of the barracks, or stay here obediently, choose one!"

Wen Mo was taken aback.

A trace of tangle appeared on a flirtatious and handsome face.

He looked into the distance.

I saw the sand flying down, and a figure in a black robe walked out. The man was tall and straight, and the flying sand seemed to be unable to get close to him.

Yun Weilan also looked at the man walking from the muddy front.

He is looking at her.

In the world, it seems that there is only each other.

The dust was scattered all around, and in the chaotic world, he was still shining brightly.

Yun Weilan took the initiative to walk towards him.

Qian Feihan glanced at Wen Moqian, "You want him to stay?"

The man's tone was dangerous, and even the eyes that fell on Wen Moqian were full of intimidation.

Wen Moqian snorted coldly: "Stay here, what if you bully my mother again?"

"Who is your mother!" Qian Feihan really had the urge to tear Wen Moqian's mouth open.

"It's so lively here."

Xiao Zhangqing suddenly made a sound. He walked over calmly, waved away the dust that was still floating around, "His Royal Highness, have you won the martial arts competition with Master Guoshi?"

He held an expression that he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and the smile on his face was extremely unbearable.

Qian Feihan glanced at him.

Yun Weilan stood on one side and secretly twitched her lips, feeling that the scene in front of her was weird and embarrassing?

"Little Huihui, I'm hungry."

"Okay." Qian Feihan turned to look at Yun Weilan, his eyes were instantly tinged with tenderness, he stepped forward to hold the girl's hand, and led her away.

Xiao Changqing sighed: "It's a pity, I came a step late, and I didn't see the fight between His Highness and the National Teacher."

In the past, he often made bets with his extremely colleagues. If His Highness and the National Teacher really fought, who would win?

Be sure to place a bigger bet next time!
Wen Moqian stood there and paused for a moment, staring at the two holding hands as they walked away with eyes burning, and hurried to catch up, but was stopped by Xiao Changqing.

"My lord, I didn't say that, they are all serious couples, what are you doing?"

"That's my parents!" Wen Moqian emphasized angrily.

These words seem to be saying that he is their own son...

The corner of Xiao Changqing's mouth twitched, "You...what did you just say?"

He still doesn't know about Wen Moqian.

Just for a moment, he wondered if he had auditory hallucinations in his ears?
What does Wen Moqian call the prince and princess?
He must still be asleep and not wake up...

(End of this chapter)