Transmigration: Rural Sweet Wife

"You, if you don't want to hang on my crooked neck tree, forget it." Song qiuer turns his head, cuts his mouth and looks at amu.

"Qiu er." A mu dotes on to drown to smile, oneself how can not see the disposition of this little wench.

"If you don't want to hang on this tree, forget it over there, and I won't force you." Song qiuer said.

"How can I like you? I like you from beginning to end." A mu is no longer willing to tease a little girl. Don't let others get angry. At that time, things will be big.

"I'm not going to believe it this time." This time, song qiuer has made up his mind not to let amu give up some blood.

"You really don't want to believe it? If that's true, I asked someone to buy you peach blossom crisp at a pastry shop in Wulipu outside the palace. It seems that you don't want to eat it, either? " A mu just picked eyebrow to smile, cloud light breeze light is to say these, but let song Qiu Er suddenly flustered God, this how line?

A mu starts to walk and makes a gesture to leave. Song qiuer stops him in a hurry. "Ah, wait a minute. You're coming back. No, I don't agree."

A mu sends out light smile, see song Qiu Er blink to look at oneself, oneself know, this matter, calculate become.

"You see, I'm just joking." Song qiu'er shows a flattering smile. Ah mu can't laugh or cry. Forget it.

When they arrive at the gate of the palace, they see that song qiuer has worked hard several times and wants to climb up quickly. As a result, this time, the man forgets to bring a stool, which makes song qiuer feel helpless.

Song qiuer turns her eyes to Murong Ting, blinking at him.

"Well, I see." Murongting also hates iron but not steel. The little girl is a little shorter than the ordinary girl. As a boyfriend, she will work harder.

A certain master readily undertakes the task of holding song qiuer. However, as soon as he meets song qiuer, a certain master frowns.

After getting on the bus, song qiuer sat down and saw that a certain man's face was not good. He deliberately moved his position to the side, thinking of being far away from amu.

"Next time, eat more." A mu noticed a girl and kept moving to her side. He felt funny and helpless at the same time. At the beginning, he was still thinking about whether he was too cold to song qiuer recently. He knew that the girl was so afraid of herself.

Finally, it was a certain master who spoke first and said this to song qiuer.

Song qiuer was surprised.

Meow, meow, meow? What the hell?

Song qiuer is embarrassed to scratch his head. It seems that he is thinking too badly of a certain master.

"Ha, I thought, what's wrong with you." I didn't think I provoked you. Song qiuer put it in his heart. He didn't dare to say it. He was worried that if he was so willing to say it, he would be angry. That would be a bad thing.

"It's not that I'm angry with you. I'm good to eat and drink for you every day. Why didn't I see you grow meat?" Amu expressed doubts.

"Long meat? You have to think I'll get fat, but don't think I'll get fat at that time. You have to say I'm ugly. Besides, don't I have meat on my face? " Song qiuer said that he could pinch his two cheeks, saying that he could really pinch some meat. Ah Mu also found it interesting.

Simply followed up to knead together, just face dignified, solemnly said: "is long meat."

Song qiuer is pinched twice by a mu. Looking at a Mu's smiling appearance, he discovers later that he has been cheated.

"You, on purpose." Song qiuer is very angry with amu. This time, he sent the word to someone else. To put it bluntly, it's the one who came to the door. If he wants to scold amu, he has no excuse.

At this time, a mu embraces song qiuer, puts his head on song qiuer's shoulder, frowns and sighs: "ah, let you eat more. Look, it hurts me."

Tone, as always, beat.

Song qiuer clenches her fist, and plans to take advantage of the close distance between the two people, which is a good opportunity for sneak attack. She plans to wave to a certain man's flowery face.

"Well, it's easy to be fat." It seems that a mu noticed song qiuer's subtle movement, and he grabbed song qiuer and didn't let song qiuer move. He said this meaningfully.

Song qiuer was grabbed by a mu. For a moment, he couldn't move. He was angry and angry, and glared at a certain master.

Just as they were looking at each other, suddenly they heard the sound of weapons fighting outside.

Amu frowned, but song qiuer laughed. For nothing else, he vaguely knew that those people outside were going to have bad luck. He said that general Murong didn't care about the secular world. However, these people were not at the right time. They were just making trouble.

"Kill." A mu didn't open the car curtain, just dropped a word.

The corner of his mouth has gradually become cold. At first, if it's outside, it's just for the sake of observing in secret, and I'll let it go. But I didn't expect that these people, who don't have long eyes, would disturb me directly after this incident. This is why a certain master has a murderous heart.

Although song qiuer didn't know what was happening outside, looking at this posture, he also understood that this time, he was in big trouble.

I only heard the wind coming from the carriage and saw a silver light flashing in the air.

Before I could react, I saw a mu pull song qiuer and change his position.

"Click" song qiuer turns his head and sees a long arrow on the mahogany of the carriage, shooting at the wall of the carriage, which can be described as penetrating.

"Go to hell!" With a bang, a man in black broke into the house.

Song qiuer's eyes widened, looking at the long arrow stabbed at him. For a moment, he felt that he couldn't move.

Song qiuer is in a daze for a moment, and the assassin seems to seize the opportunity. Seeing this, he is in a daze, and his eyes are more powerful. He stabs song qiuer's throat.

At this time, he did not know which dark grid he was holding down and took out his sword. He only heard "bang". Song qiuer took a breath. He only saw the silvery sword and stopped at his neck. If it wasn't for the sword behind him, he would have blood splashed on the spot.

As for who is the man behind him, song qiuer can know without thinking about it. It must be a mu.

"Then." Saw a mu throw to come over a dagger, say toward song qiu'er.

Song qiuer responds and sees the dagger across the beautiful radian in the air. Song qiuer holds it firmly in his hand.