Senior Green Tea Turned Into an Abused Heroine

She naturally refers to Lin Xiaocha behind her.

Feng Ziying laughed, "I don't know where Xianjun is going to take her?"

Han Yu uttered two words faintly, "Out of the city."

Feng Ziying touched the black leopard next to her, "Don't tell the truth, Dongling City likes her quite a bit, and Ziying wants to stay with her and benefit the people in the city together."

"Are you willing?" Han Yu asked lightly.

At this time, Feng Ziying's cold eyes swept across Hanlin Xiaocha's face.

Lin Xiaocha's slender eyelashes trembled, and she pressed her pink lips.

At this time the system becomes tense, [Host! What are you hesitating? The male lead is important. 】

Lin Xiaocha naturally knows that the male lead is more important.

But choose one of the two?

too difficult…

You can't give up him just because five hundred thousand is less than one hundred million.

She just likes to dance around the edge of a car overturning while making sure that both hands are hard.

Now I have to think of a rhetoric that can get away without reducing Feng Ziying's favorability value, and that Han Yu will not debunk her.

Finally, she slowly raised her head.

"City Lord, Xiaocha wants to find her family, so she can't stay in Dongling City."

Feng Ziying was about to have an attack, but seeing Lin Xiaocha's face full of affection, she seemed to apologize to herself, and her anger disappeared in half.

"Following this city lord, both Shark Sweater and Zhanyan Pill can give you, allowing you to stay youthful and enjoy endless glory and wealth." He tempted.

She was able to give the reward to Captain Zuo to the refugees without hesitation, because she hadn't really experienced the happiness brought by glory and wealth.

Once immersed in it, it is difficult to extricate itself.

Lin Xiaocha didn't even think about it, "I want to look at the city lord's appearance when he benefits the people more than those little teas."

This sentence can be interpreted as she is thinking about the people.

But with her look at Feng Ziying, everything is different again.

Those watery eyes gleamed, and they still wanted to talk, full of trust, expectation, and love.

The reason why she started hiding behind Han Yu was to facilitate her acting skills.

Feng Ziying's heart warmed. From childhood to adulthood, everyone felt that he was a stubborn dude with a superior relationship. He was a weird temperament. No one had ever believed in his abilities, and no one believed that he could become a good city lord.

Including my aunt, including my favorite eunuch.

But this girl is different from the others.

It's different from those of Momohime who clinging to her.

He saw such a pure and kind person for the first time.

She was like a beam of light, shooting into her dark heart.

For a moment, he wanted to live with her forever.

Let her be a little lady, although she is not the main room, but the little lady of the city lord is a noble woman.

He was about to speak, but he heard Lin Xiaocha continue: "It's just that Xiaocha really misses his father and has to leave Dongling City."

Feng Ziying's heart thumped, disillusioned.

I don't think it's clear in my heart.

But Lin Xiaocha's eyes turned red as she spoke, and she was very pitiful.

The murderous Feng Ziying was reluctant to use her aggressively.

At this time, the **** next to him leaned into Feng Ziying's ear, "City Lord, take the man down first."

Feng Ziying thought for a moment, yes, leave the people behind first.

So he waved his hand.

The black armored guards held the black spears in their hands and pointed them at Han Yu and Lin Xiaocha.

The black panther the size of a lion behind the guard, Feng Ziying stared at the two men viciously with a pair of vertical amber pupils, grunting with teeth.

Lin Xiaocha's face paled with fright.

But my heart is still calm.

Because she knows that no matter who loses or wins, she won't hurt herself.

Han Yu's expression remained the same, and he didn't even stand up, but poured tea into the cup lightly.

But seeing him splash the cup of tea forward, in slow motion, the tea in the cup turned into drops of water in the air.

And these water droplets radiated cold air and condensed into countless ice beads, reflecting the light in this room.

The ice ball bullet flew towards the rushing guard like a "swish".

The moment the ice ball collided with the spearhead, the ice ball revolved rapidly on the spearhead.

While waiting for the sharp spearhead to smash the ice bead, the ice bead pierced the spearhead, and the black iron spearhead, known as the invincible city of Winterling, was broken in half, and the handle was also broken into two.

But when he was about to hurt the guard, he suddenly stopped and hovered in the air.

The unarmed guards looked at each other, at a loss.

But seeing a black shadow lightning pounced like a cold feather.

Before Lin Xiaocha shouted, she saw an ice wall rising out of thin air.

With a muffled sound, the black panther named Phantom Thor, which symbolizes Feng Ziying's prestige, sticks to the ice wall like a stupid cat leaping on the glass.

This ice wall divides a room into two.

Feng Ziying's pupils trembled, and she looked at the man on the other side of the transparent ice wall who was drinking tea with his teacup down.

The strong of law can draw the power of heaven and earth, which is called divine lead.

Moreover, the magic repair skill of the **** transformation level, and Shang Yuan is the sword repair...

"You are..." Before the word "who" came out, he was forbidden to speak, and he was also given a holding spell, completely unable to move.

But Lin Xiaocha, who had skipped fighting scenes from reading the book, found no difference at all.

I just feel that the male lead really has a halo.

Of course, there is another person who is not as good as Lin Xiaocha, that is, the **** who is the flattering eunuch.

He didn't know how to practice, and he didn't know how powerful the people in front of him were. He only thought that the 800-year cultivation base of the mysterious black panther given to Feng Ziying by the Empress was a first-class fetish.

He hid behind the stool and shouted, "Town Lord, let Phantom Thor teach them a lesson."

Feng Ziying scolded an idiot in her heart, but couldn't speak.

I saw Han Yu put down the tea cup behind the ice wall, and after scanning Feng Ziying coldly, he turned his eyes to the **** hiding behind the chair, and then slowly waved his slender fingers.

The phantom Thor, who was slammed into the Venus, tried to get up.

A pair of yellow vertical pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes, staring at Han Yu fiercely, with low threatening sounds in his mouth.

With a flick of Han Yu's sleeves, the ice wall disappeared.

He stared at it coldly with a pair of glazed eyes.

And the Panther who wanted to pounce on him suddenly turned around.

At this moment, the door in the room creaked and closed with no wind.

Feng Ziying looked at the black panther approaching her with silent steps.

It is difficult to accept a reality: his spirit beast is controlled by others!

The spirit beast will no longer be controlled by others after acknowledging its lord, and this person actually...

He couldn't think about it, because his panther was approaching him step by step.

A pair of vertical pupils are killing intent.

Just when his bean-like sweat fell in big drops, the panther passed by and walked to the **** who desperately wanted to open the door and escape, but couldn't open the door.

I saw the panther bend and jump and threw the **** to the ground.

The smelly and sticky saliva dripped on the eunuch's face.

At this time, the **** was so scared that his pants were damp, and if he opened his mouth, the panther's saliva would flow into his own mouth.

Just listen to the white-clothed man standing not far away sitting back on the chair and pouring a cup of tea.

The black panther, which was bigger than the male lion, bit down the eunuch's head in one bite.

And the black panther spit the bitten-through head aside, licking the flesh and blood on the broken neck with its barbed tongue.

Although such scenes are commonplace, Feng Ziying did bring him to the **** this time.

He couldn't even tremble after being cast.

A cold voice sounded in his mind, "For the sake of Feng Nanfei's face, I will spare you this time."

The Tianyu Mountain Heart Sound Technique is used, which can only be heard by the person who performs it.

Feng Nanfei is the name of the current female emperor. How can anyone in the entire Zhu Yun country dare to call her by name?

He remembered that his aunt, the current female emperor, had told him that there was one person in Tianyu Mountain who must not provoke him.

That masterful wizard who is proficient in swords, techniques, instruments, and music!

That even aunt had to avoid the power of three points.

--Han Yu Bo Yizhi

He was relieved of the fixation curse, silence spell.

But he was slumped, sitting on the ground, unable to utter a word in his throat.

The tall crown was slanted to one side, looking very embarrassed.

"Prepare the horse."

Han Yu turned around and saw Lin Xiaocha behind him, and found that her small face was as white as paper.

Although Lin Xiaocha is not a good person in the standard sense, he is still a young man who grew up in a legal society, but this is the first time I have seen such a **** scene.

The mixed smell of blood and urine in the air made her stomach juices churn.

She grabbed the chair with one hand, and kept retching while covering her mouth with the other.

The only thing she can do now is to make herself look more pitiful.

Han Yu realized her fear at this time.

"go."

However, Lin Xiaocha trembled slightly all over her body, and nodded unconsciously.

But his legs seemed to have no strength, and he staggered and fell to the ground as soon as he took a step.

So was the weak Liu Fufeng.

Hanshen grabbed her slender arm, watched by Feng Ziying and other immobile guards, leading her out the door.

When Lin Xiaocha passed by Feng Ziying, her little face was blank and helpless, she was obviously frightened, and she was still in shock.

It was like being coerced by Han Yu to leave, and it seemed unspeakably pitiful.

Feng Ziying's pupils trembled, and her heart ached.

It's like losing some baby.

The system prompts at this time: [Congratulations to the host Feng Ziying's strategy has reached 90%. 】

When Lin Xiaocha passed by Feng Ziying, there was a smile that I noticed together recently.

Seeing that there were a pair of Kazilan's big eyes and a pair of Barbie eyelashes in front of me, watery...Little Red Horse, Lin Xiaocha didn't say a word.

At last she turned her head and looked at the Han Yu riding on a white horse in a white dress fluttering and beautifully out of the dust.

"Xianjun, I don't know how to ride a horse."

Han Yu was indeed seriously injured, unable to defend his sword.

As far as Lin Xiaocha is concerned, riding a horse cannot be desired. Compared with the Yujian, riding a horse will naturally heat up the relationship between the two, especially riding the same horse.

It's just that the other party didn't mean to ride with him at all.

It was not someone else who gave them horses but Captain Zuo.

well.

"Xiaocha! I'll teach you!" he said without hesitation.

"Thank you, Brother General." Lin Xiaocha seemed to see the savior.

Han Yu glanced at the two of them, with a three-pointer indifferent indifference.