Stupid little lady: General Rakshasa is too black

Chapter 13 Bloody Disaster

"What if I said, Bengong doesn't want to go back with you?" After pondering for a while, Nangong Yue took a deep breath and said this.

At this time, she was surrounded by the enemy, and fortunately, Sandalwood had gone to the mountain to pick up the package and hadn't returned yet, so it was not impossible for her to escape alone.

Nangong Yue kept praying in her heart, praying that the sandalwood would not appear here at this time, as long as they didn't find the existence of the sandalwood, everything would be fine.

But things always seemed to be different from what Nangong Yue thought.

At this time, she was still watching Mo Qitian's actions on the big horse ahead, but at this moment, Mo Qitian, who was supposed to be looking at her, quietly surrendered his eyes to the direction of the mountain top.

Nangong Yue hurriedly looked up the mountain. Sure enough, she was on the mountain road. At this time, Sandalwood, who was wearing pink clothes, was running towards her in a hurry.

And everything she was not expecting happened at this time.

"Miss! What are you going to do to my lady! Woohoo, let our lady go quickly!" Sandalwood threw herself to the rear of the army.

At the moment when she exclaimed, all the spears were pointed at Sandalwood's body in an instant.

"Damn it!" Nangong Yue frowned suddenly, she cursed in private, and closed her eyes in a decadent manner at this moment.

The sky doesn't follow people's wishes, and she loses.

At this time, Mo Qitian on the horse just glanced at her leisurely, and it was only after a while that he waved his hands to the soldiers in front, making them all take back their spears.Also in the blink of an eye, Nangong Yue saw someone holding a handkerchief stained with sweat medicine and directly covering Sandalwood's mouth and nose. Sandalwood, who was about to struggle before, also fainted instantly at this moment past.

"I thought the maid's cries would affect the princess's mood, so the general knocked her out, so that the princess could reconsider whether she should go back with the general." Mo Qitian just said leisurely. Looking at Nangong Yue who got off the horse, he said shallowly, the rust-colored mask covered his entire face, making it difficult for Nangong Yue to see clearly the expression on his face.

But at this moment, Nangong Yue could tell from Mo Qitian's black pupils that there was already a bit of threat in his words at the moment.

Nangong Yue just sneered: "Hehe, it was just my joke just now, please general put on airs."

She knew very well that she really didn't have the capital to threaten him at this moment, let alone the slightest room to speak.

With the sandalwood in his hands, she was pinched by him, unable to move, even if she took a wrong step at random, it was not just her fault.

It was also after this series of changes that Nangong Yue could only be manipulated by Mo Qitian's people. She changed into a very expensive dress on the spot, and was welcomed into a top-notch luxury soft sedan with great pomp. In the end, Nangong Yue was carried back luxuriously by Mo Qitian's army while the expressions of the three women were full of astonishment and panic.

The bumpy mountain road, being carried in the sedan chair, Nangong Yue's mind was blank.

This was the most painful defeat she had experienced in history. The opponent didn't use any tricks, just catered to her, just dealt with her very simply, and finally settled her.

This is also the most unlucky time she has ever experienced regardless of her previous life.

This should not be something, but God gave her something.

For example, take her current position as an example. She has been running away for three months, but she never thought that she would still be able to meet General Luocha without dying.

Then take this luck as an example, she was already about to run away with Tan Xiang, but she managed to escape three village girls like Obasan, and after killing the village girls, God again Damn it, he sent Mo Qitian, a Rakshasa, in front of her.

What should she say about all this?It's really eighteen bends in the mountain road. She has been bending her feelings for three months, and she actually got bent into the hands of this guy Mo Qitian again!
It can only be said that God really treats her like a daughter-in-law, and really takes good care of her!

The little soft sedan was rickety, and Nangong Yue was feeling restless. She didn't know what was going to happen next, and she didn't know how Mo Qitian should deal with her.

She just prayed silently in her heart that Mo Qitian could only treat her as the escaped princess and not associate her with the fortune teller.

He even prayed that Mo Qitian could truly enshrine her like a princess like he is doing now!

In this way, she can live a comfortable life for a few days, and then find a blacksmith in his army by the way, make her first ancient pistol, and then bring sandalwood like a western cowboy from Mo Qi Fight out of the barracks of the sky.

But the more Nangong Yue thought about it, the more she realized the gap between reality and ideal.

So after thinking a lot, she could only pray silently that she could survive safe and sound in Mo Qitian's hands, and she also prayed even more that God would never pay too much attention to her, so that she would let her Become the unlucky look now!
Also after a cup of tea, the sedan chair was let down.

Nangong Yue was sitting in the sedan chair carefully, and there were rustling footsteps in her ears. The sound of these footsteps was very hasty and came in groups.It just seems that they are walking towards a place far away from the soft sedan chair.

Also after a while, everything outside seemed to have come to a standstill, and everything was completely quiet...

After sitting in the soft sedan chair for a long time, she carefully stretched out her hand and opened the sedan door. What caught her eyes was a small military tent.

There are all kinds of swords and equipment inside, and a big tiger skin bed is also being honestly placed in the middle of the military tent.

The layout of the military tents is also simple, it doesn't look like a place for military discussions, but more like an officer's bedroom when marching and fighting.

Thinking of this, Nangong Yue couldn't help reaching out and tugging at her collar.

To put it bluntly, this is the room of that guy Mo Qitian!
Why did he bring her into his room?In broad daylight, what does he want to do?
She stepped out with one foot very carefully, wanting to see everything in the military tent clearly, or to see if there was anyone outside, if she could take the opportunity to escape at this time.

But who would have thought that just as she stepped on the ground with both feet, before she could stand still, she heard someone beside her coldly snorting, "What? Do you want to run away again?"

This voice startled Nangong Yue immediately.

She quickly stabilized her expression, and then she replied confidently to Mo Qitian who was standing beside the soft sedan: "Run? I'm in the general's hands now, where is there any chance to run? "

"Is it just like this?" While talking to Nangong Yue, Mo Qitian poured a cup of tea, sipped it leisurely, and then continued: "I heard that there is a mouse in the imperial city that hit a road Go to the tunnel in the capital, and then escape overnight."

Mo Qitian's words made Nangong Yue dumbfounded. She only felt a chill running down her spine. Didn't he understand that he was laughing at her for being a mouse?
She bears it, a gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late!Just wait, wait until my sister Wan makes the first pistol, and you will be the first person to be shot!
Taking a deep breath, Nangong Yue then smiled lightly at someone with a vicious tongue and a dark belly: "There, even a mouse is no match for the general's clairvoyance, and you can recognize me as the princess of Nanyao Kingdom at a glance. I would also like to thank you, General, for bringing me back in such a beautiful manner."

She was reminding him that her identity was a princess. Although Nangong Yue knew the purpose behind this princess, she still hoped to use this to suppress Mo Qitian's arrogance.

"Princess?" At this time, Mo Qitian listened to Nangong Yue's words, but lightly put down the white porcelain cup in his hand, and walked slowly to Nangong Yue's side: "Nangong Yue, the youngest princess of Nanyao Kingdom, Since entering the palace, he has never left the cold palace for half a step. It was only four months ago that he was picked up from the cold palace and bestowed the title of Princess Changle for the purpose of being dedicated to this general by the emperor."

When he said this, there was an evil spirit in his ink pupils, he slowly stretched out his hand, and grabbed Nangong Yue's delicate chin, he smiled slightly: "I haven't seen you for three months, I really didn't expect that, The little loach dedicated to this general has grown to such a state, it really makes this general look at it with admiration."

"Pooh!"

Having Mo Qitian touch her face, Nangong Yue felt even more disgusted in her heart, she spit on Mo Qitian's face directly.

The rust-colored mask was instantly stained with a lot of saliva. Although through the mask, she could clearly see the flames gradually rising in Mo Qitian's eyes.

The temperature around the body dropped sharply at this time...

And those black pupils were instantly filled with murderous aura.

Nangong Yue was shocked when she saw this, she subconsciously walked towards the software behind her, trying to hide herself in the sedan chair, so as not to be caught by Mo Qitian.She also began to regret what she did just now. Now that the opponent is so powerful, even if she uses all her strength, without any self-defense tools, the opponent can crush her to death with one hand.

Why is she so hot-headed all of a sudden, she doesn't know how to advance or retreat! ! !

Isn't there an old saying that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, oh my god!Why is she so excited!
Just after Nangong Yue's expression was full of regret and timidity, Mo Qitian raised his hand and grabbed Nangong Yue's collar, turned around like twisting a chicken, and twisted Nangong Yue out of the soft sedan chair. out.

He sneered: "What? Afraid of death?"

"Anyone is afraid of death, hehe, how can I say that I am not afraid of death." Nangong Yue smiled, and being pinched by Mo Qitian like this, she immediately felt her hands and feet were off the ground, her center of gravity was unstable, and she had no choice but to be okay. Undeadly grabbed Mo Qitian's hand that was twisting her collar, so as not to fall to the ground.

"Hmph, I'm afraid of death. Aren't you a fortune teller? Since you figured out that I was a murderer, how can you figure out your bloody disaster today?"

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