Wearing Pheromone As a Faint King

"You might as well just say, I can satisfy whatever you want?"

Geng Wangshu raised his eyebrows: "Ha, that's not necessarily true."

"Let's talk about it."

Once I heard Geng Wangshu said every word: "Really?"

Wei Yansi looked at him: "You have no jokes."

Geng Wang wrote Neutrogena, and tweeted: "I want Qinghui County Lord."

Feng He couldn't bear it: "Laughter! You can also covet being a princess!"

"I'm going to break my promise so soon?"

Wei Yansi clenched his posterior molars.

"Dignified monarch, but that's it." Geng Wangshu patted his legs with both hands, it didn't matter if he was full.

"..."

"Give what I want?" Geng Wangshu laughed loudly as if he heard a big joke, his bulging Adam's apple kept scrolling up and down, "A mere woman can't give it! Haha!"

Wei Yansi felt his ears dig into the dirt, his face was frosty, and the air around him was condensed.

Then, guessing that Geng Wangshu was deliberately irritating her, he pressed down the turbulent emotions in his heart, waved his hand, and turned away.

Geng Wangshu sent back a lighthearted sentence: "Some people are shameless."

But most of the heart is worried, afraid of guessing wrong Geng Wangshu's mind, wasting this hard-won opportunity to meet in vain.

But she took very firm steps.

"It's fine for you to offend me, I can open one eye and close one eye to offend the county lord Qinghui, absolutely not!"

The big deal is that she and Geng Wangshu head-to-head and send cavalry to fight against the Red Lotus Sect. Fight hard, who won't?

I'm just worried that after the **** storm, it will be thankless.

If a gentle person is angry, it is always particularly frightening. Wei Yansi's majesty makes Geng Wangshu disproportionate, so she really opened her mouth to stop her.

"You don't have enough sincerity." In Geng Wangshu's plain tone, there was a bit of joking.

Wei Yansi didn't look back: "Streak and mean."

People are good at being deceived, and it is true that even monarchs can't escape this theorem. Anti-thieves must ride on their heads and run wild!

"It's just a woman."

Straight men with cancer speak endlessly.

Such a dog man would actually be Qu Jinying's official partner. Wei Yan couldn't bear it, turning his face and cursing, "Even the beggar on the street is better than you!"

Geng Wangshu squeezed his fists: "You—"

"She is not just a woman, she is the future queen, the mother of the wild goose, my beloved person!"

Still feeling puzzled, Wei Yansi snorted at Geng Wangshu regardless of his image.

After poaching, he continued to walk faster and faster: "Fenghe, call out all those who lie in the bamboo forest, and slash Geng forgotten."

Feng He was awe-inspiring immediately: "Yes."

Wei Yansi continued: "The cavalry is on standby at any time. I want to wash Yuzhou City with blood, and I won't let a fly go."

Feng He can look forward to this day, bowing his head: "The slave will follow the order!"

He took out the whistle from his arms, and when he was about to blow it, a black shadow came from behind, swiftly and as fast as lightning.

Feng He was afraid of hurting Wei Yansi, and while pushing her away, he raised his palm to block the black shadow's attack.

Between the sparks and flints, they fought hard, and when they fixed their eyes, the shadow was Geng Wangshu.

Feng He gritted his teeth and vowed to count the old and new hatreds with Geng Wangshu.

"kill!"

The black guard who was hiding in the depths of the bamboo forest received this order and hurried out, drew a knife and set an arrow, aiming at Geng Wangshu.

Wei Yansi stood at the forefront: "The surname Geng, you don't eat fine wine for a toast."

Geng Wangshu's eyebrows were horrified, his thumb and index finger buckled together, placed under his lips, and whistled.

The whistle is unique, it is the song of birds tactfully, and the whisper of insects, hovering in the air.

"Don't waste your effort, the believer you brought has been caught by us long ago." Fenghe looked disdainful, "Don't underestimate the black guard."

Geng Wangshu's eyes were spitting flames, and he pointed at Wei Yansi's nose: "You deliberately lured me into the net? Wouldn't I be prepared?"

He took out a small gourd in his arms and split it in half. With all his strength, he poured out the liquid inside Wei Yansi.

Feng He's eyes are sharp and his hands are sharp, and he flashes his body to block the liquid. He shakes his nose, and the pungent smell makes him choke several mouthfuls.

"It's Huozhi!" He suddenly raised his eyes, and when he saw Geng Wangshu blow the Huozhezi, he shouted, "Guardian!"

The archers are well-trained, rearrange their troops, and tighten the bowstrings.

"Come on, let's see if it's yours as soon as possible, or the fire fat burns faster." Geng Wangshu raised the Huo Zhezi halfway to his chest, aiming at Feng He in the direction the flame was beating.

Wei Yansi's heart beats faster, pounding.

She stopped all this.

Geng Wangshu said clearly: "I can't tell, you still cherish your subordinates."

At this moment, Feng He became Wei Yansi's weakness, and the situation reversed.

Wei Yansi held her breath, her neck swelling purple-red.

"Long live, leave me alone." Feng He said.

Wei Yansi warned Feng He to shut up with a sharp eye knife, and Fang calmed down the atmosphere and said: "Geng Shaoxia, you are here. It doesn't mean that there is no cooperation. Why is it too stiff."

"Oh—" Geng Wangshu dragged his voice for a long time, seeming to ask, "Who did the martial arts first?"

Wei Yan thought to protect Fenghe, able to bend and stretch out: "It's me who is rude, I hope Geng Shaoxia Haihan."

"Okay, I changed my mind. I don't want Qinghui County Lord, I want him!" Geng Wangshu fixedly looked at Fenghe.

Do not women want men?

Wei Yan wondered: "He is the Imperial Guard—"

"I want his life." Geng Wangshu said fiercely.

Wei Yansi is still wondering what medicine is sold in Geng Wangshu Gourd? Unexpectedly, it was a deliberate joke.

There is no reason again and again, she lost patience, and her tone was not very friendly: "My promise remains the same. What do you want in the end, you might as well just say it, it's really meaningless."

"Why... guess what?"

ill.

Wei Yansi didn't care about lunatics: "I guess, you not only want to avenge the Geng family, but you also want to find the enemies one by one, torturing them, torturing their families, and slaughtering them all!"

She has a faint tone, and clearly sees Geng Wangshu's sad smile. The smile is too complicated, mixed with various emotions, spreading in her pupils.

Family is the weakness of Geng Wangshu, which makes Geng Wangshu distracted.

At this moment, Wei Yansi exchanged eyes with Feng He.

Feng He knew, a flying body jumped into the bamboo forest, and when he came out, he already took off his clothes stained with fire fat, and drew his sword backhand to attack Geng Wangshu.

In the half-burning time, the two of them had done hundreds of tricks.

Fenghe is the highest-ranking imperial guard. He has practiced martial arts since he was a child and has to admit that Geng Wangshu's martial arts is good.

Evenly matched, only physical strength.

Feng He was the first to eat it, a backflip, and his mind flashed. He remembered that Geng Wangshu was injured on the Shuiyue River, and he was injured on his waist. When he urged Sansi to investigate, he asked carefully and learned about Geng Wangshu. Before reaching the Shuiyue River, he had encountered the patrol of the soldiers and horses and fought against each other.

In addition, the soldiers of Bing Ma Si are accustomed to using heavy swords. Once wounded, the injuries are more serious than ordinary sword injuries and will not heal for several months.

Feng He lowered the chassis and slapped Geng Wangshu's waist with a palm, pushing the person several meters away, causing Geng Wangshu to vomit a mouthful of blood.

The outcome is divided, and Wei Yan feels relieved.

"Even if the death of my family and I was not caused by you, it is indirectly because of you." Geng Wangshu couldn't stop coughing.

He lay on the ground, struggling to get up, raising his sleeves to wipe the blood from his chin.

Wei Yansi nodded and admitted. The court is like a pool of muddy water, where all the people who do evil are hidden in it. The first assistant Lu Chijing should be an example of a hundred officials, but he knows the law and breaks the law and bullies the weak.

"If you want, I can avenge your Geng family."

This is the meaning of negotiating.

Geng Wangshu appreciates, covering his waist, his eyebrows tremble with pain.

Wei Yansi took a fan and knocked it in the palm of her hand: "Except for the county lord of Qinghui, apart from asking for life, all your wishes can be fulfilled."

Geng Wangshu was unwilling to expose his fragility in front of Wei Yansi, and straightened up stubbornly: "If you want to know what I want, just follow me, dare you?"

"dare."

Geng Wangshu added: "Dare you come by yourself."

Wei Yansi replied decisively: "Don't dare."

She is not used to people who push their noses on their faces.

Geng Wangshu no longer chirped: "I will take you to the old house of Geng's house."

Wei Yansi's eyes rolled: "You will never deceive?"

"no way."

"A gentleman said."

"It's hard to chase a horse."

Wei Yansi only hesitated, and turned the fan at his fingertips: "You can lead the way."

Anyway, she wouldn't be so stupid as to believe it completely, lowered her head and scratched the tip of her nose, and reminded Feng He to command the dark guard and the black guard to follow along with her breath, and she must not take it lightly.

After receiving Feng He's response, he said openly: "Geng Shaoxia, Feng He must be with me."

"You do not trust me?"

"I'm used to being with someone at all times. If you don't like it, I can call the personal **** Chun to come."

After that, he told Feng He to go back and call for someone.

Geng Wangshu’s waist pain has not been relieved for a long time, and he has not much patience. He is choked up and said: "Forget it!"