She broke free from his arms, got up from his body, got out of bed, and wanted to go to the corner of the house to open the treasure chest that was delivered to him, but the man dragged it back and trapped on the bed.

The bed tent fell down, and the foot of the bed gradually made a slight creaking sound.

The last bit of its afterglow was collected in the day.

The twilight is in full swing, covering the fields.

In the dark bed tent, Mu Fulan was under the man, as if a boat was left unattached. She closed her eyes and her thoughts were floating.

She recalled many years ago, when she was a little girl, that day, under the old cypress of Junshan, she met the man in blue.

He helped her save the bird, with the brightest smile she had ever seen.

He came from the stone path between the mountains and also followed the stone path between the mountains and never came back again.

One wrong eye is her life.

Xie Changgeng touched her face, and his tentacles were wet and cold.

The wet and coldness kept oozing out of her closed eyes silently, flowing along her cheeks into her temples, wet the pillow under her hair.

He slowly stopped and lay on her body, on her strong waist and back, crystal hot sweat kept oozing out of the expanded skin pores.

He gritted his teeth and said softly: "Why are you just unwilling to understand my difficulties?"

Mu Fulan said: "Why should I understand your difficulties? Are you the only one who has difficulties? I understand you, who will understand me again?"

Xie Changgeng slowly raised his neck and stared at the woman's face on the pillow under him.

The rain fell on the pear blossoms, and she was charming. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at him with a cold look.

Xie Changgeng left her body, got out of bed, and put on his clothes back.

"Don't be more frivolous. What are you compared to my mother?" he said.

He walked to the table, grabbed his sword, and turned around and walked away, his eyes fell on the treasure chest.

His figure frozen for a moment, his eyes twitched slightly, and he drew his sword and slashed it down with one sword.

The box was heard and divided into two parts. The fur and treasure tent broke. The rest of the box poured down from it, and the pearls rolled down the ground.

He stepped on the pearl on the ground and strode away. When he opened the door, he saw a small figure standing at the door, tilting his face, looking at him who was still holding a sword in his hand.

Xier's eyes were filled with confusion and confusion, and a little uneasy.

He hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Sir Xie, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Changgeng slowly sheathed the sword, stretched out his hand, touched the child's head, and walked over to him.

Late at night, he returned to the Jiedushi Mansion, and what he was waiting for him was a news that had just been delivered.

The natives in Mahe Valley were attacked. Because the other party pretended to be his subordinates, the natives were at first unprepared, resulting in heavy casualties. Not only that, even the old leader was poisoned.

The natives believed that he was revenge and forced them to move. They were summoning people and swearing revenge.
Chapter completed!