Princess, please don't be a demon

Chapter 332 This Is Probably Predestined
Just as Yun Weilan wanted to make a sound, the person had already been swept away by the wind.

If it weren't for the scar on the man's cheek, it would be difficult to tell him and Wen Moqian apart from their faces.

Yun Weilan stared at Wen Moyan who was going away, and turned her gaze back to Wen Moqian.

He suddenly walked over in two steps and opened his arms.

Yun Weilan: "What are you doing?"

"Mother, give me a hug."

Yun Weilan: "..."

Just now... is this guy acting like a baby?

But Da Ya quickly dodged past and stood in front of Yun Weilan, staring at Wen Moqian with fierce eyes.

"You dare to take the initiative to touch the county, see if I don't cut off your hands and feet!"

The gesture of protecting the lord moved Yun Weilan's heart a little.

Wen Moqian's eyes darkened, and he lowered his eyelids.

"Let's go, go back."

Just a hug, but she won't give it.

Even though Wen Moqian looks harmless now, she will never forget the things he did to hurt her before.

and……

What Yun Guoxu said before his death has yet to be verified.

Does the death of her parents have anything to do with Wen Moqian?
……

After returning to the Nanyue camp, she sent Wen Moqian away, and when she saw Qingyang and Qingxuan guarding outside the tent of the commander, she knew that Qian Feihan was already in the tent.

Seeing her, Qingyang opened his mouth to speak, but Yun Weilan raised his index finger to his lips.

This is obviously to tell him not to make it public.

Qingyang shook his head, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

The princess is... miserable today.

"Is... is he angry?" Yun Weilan approached Qingyang, and asked in a low voice.

Qingyang also whispered: "It seems...you can't see it. But you'd better be careful, Crown Princess."

You can tell from His Highness's mood that it must be bad.

Although, we won the battle today.

Yun Weilan sighed secretly.He didn't even know how to explain to Qian Feihan that he was going to North Vietnam for a month.

In his sleeve, he was still holding the letter of commitment written by Bei Tangming, on which was also stamped his handsome seal.

"Come back and don't come in." Until, a man's deep voice came from inside the curtain.

Just hearing the man's voice, Yun Weilan felt her scalp go numb.

She swallowed her saliva, opened the curtain, and saw a man in a black robe, tall and tall, standing by the table, his eyes fell on her face like a sharp sword.

The icy air permeated the tent in an instant.

She giggled, pretending to be stupid.

For some reason, looking at the tall man, she felt quite stressed.

While hesitating, the man had already stepped towards her, and the cramped and intimidating aura brought by his tall figure made her stand up straight inexplicably.

"Why, guilt?" He raised his brows, and he had already seen her expression.

"No...no, hehe." It's terrible, now she really feels guilty.

He lifted her chin with two fingers, and the smile on the corner of his lips was fleeting, like Utan blooming in the dark night.

Soon, as if he hadn't laughed, but it was damn amazing.

Yun Weilan stared at the corner of his lips, inexplicably wanting to kiss him.

"Little Huihui, come, give me a kiss."

She tiptoed to kiss her, but was blocked by his hand.

"Explain to Gu."

Yun Weilan pursed her mouth aggrievedly.

Now the kiss offensive doesn't work.

"Or, do you want Gu to lead his troops into the North Vietnamese barracks now and kill them all?"

His voice was the same as usual, but...

She was startled.

murderous look!
Bloodthirsty killing intent emanated from him, and the frightening killing and wickedness made people daunting.

He absolutely can do what he says.

"I promised to go for a month, so that I have a chance to find the witch clan. I must undo the curse for you."

As soon as she finished speaking, the fingers on her chin loosened.

She suddenly took his hand, "Xiao Huihui, I have to find it myself, after all, the Wu clan is not easy to break into. Don't you want us to go forward hand in hand and grow old together?"

He was shocked, lowered his eyes, and the murderous look in his eyes disappeared instantly.

"Alan..."

"That's it, this matter."

That resolute tone clearly meant to cut first and play later.

But the man seemed unable to refuse.

He pulled her little hand away.

Yun Weilan thought he was still angry, seeing him turn around, suddenly rushed up and hugged him from behind.

"Really angry?"

"Very angry!" His tone sank, his eyes drooped, and the emotions at the bottom of his eyes were restrained.

The girl behind him buried her face in his back and rubbed her hard, "Don't be angry, I'll make you something delicious, okay?"

A tone of coaxing a child.

"You want me not to be angry?"

She leaned on his back and nodded slowly.

"I must go with you."

She: "Huh?" She raised her head from his back, poked her head out from behind him to see his expression.

The man tilted his head slightly, with a hint of helplessness and pampering in his clear and charming eyebrows.

"Little Huihui, why are you staying with me for a month..."

"Why, no?"

"No, I'm worried about your court..."

"You don't need to worry about it." He paused, "I will follow you with other identities."

Other identities...

Ok?
An image of An Yi flashed in her mind, and she looked at the handsome face in front of her again.

Recently, the handsome guy is a bit tired of aesthetics, but for some reason, looking at the face of her man is really hard to get tired of.

When he was cold, when he was arrogant, when he was gentle, and when he whispered her name on the bed and said he loved her...

The inexplicable image flashed through her mind, and her face instantly flushed red.

What are you thinking at this time?

"Why is your face so hot?" He pulled her in front of him, and reached out to touch the girl's face.

It was hot, like a fever.

"Are you sick?" He suddenly became worried.

Yun Weilan shook her head violently, "No, I... I think I'm probably tired, hehehehe..."

He looked at her suspiciously.

I always feel that this girl's expression is a bit strange now?
"Alan?"

"Hey?"

"I want to take a bath." He said, "Go and rest, you are sweating."

Yun Weilan stared at his handsome face, but for some reason, she felt her nose itch.

Depend on!
What the hell!
Recently, I also met Wen Moqian, Beitangming, and Wen Moyan. I met all the handsome guys, but they didn't have the feeling of wanting to have a nosebleed?
There are so many handsome guys, but the one in front of him is the only one who calls. This is probably—fated?
She supported her forehead, "Oh, you go, I'll lie down for a while."

Seeing her appearance, Qian Feihan became more and more sure that the girl was sick, and was a little worried, "I'll call the military doctor."

"Uh, no, no, I'm just tired."

She walked with one hand and one foot.

Xiao Huihui, this annoying little fairy, is too bad.

Especially today, does she think her man is particularly charming?

This man must be poisonous!

Qian Feihan's eyes were always suspicious, and his eyes fell on Yun Weilan's weird walking posture, and suddenly thought of something, so he stopped her.

"Did Bei Tang Ming not mention Bei Tang Yu?"

　Today is even earlier~~(*^▽^*)
　　It would be great if you could post a picture... A big gathering of handsome guys.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)