"But the general is not helpful to worry now. You have saved her life. You are just an irrelevant person. The general cannot make trouble to take care of her." The deputy was afraid that he would hesitate. As he thought about it, he made up his mind and turned around. This is not the time for heroes to save the beauty. "We should hurry back to the house and report to the prime minister. As for that girl... we can only let her ask for more blessings."

Leng Wushuang glanced at him lightly. Thinking that the mission was there, it was really not suitable for staying here for a long time, he had to stop thinking about it and take the team to start again.

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The atmosphere on Youmeng is really subtle.

The man's body was untied through a straightforward energy behind the curtain. The confined acupoint was suddenly untied. Without thinking, he stretched his hand over his head and gently pulled it out. The bun made of Liuyun's black hairpin was loose instantly, and it fell down a soft black hair.

Youmeng's hand was hooking the corner of the gauze curtain and was about to lift it up. Unexpectedly, a snow-white hand suddenly stretched out from the curtain. A black jade hairpin was spinning at the fingertips, and hitting Youmeng's back and forth heavily.

"Ah!..." There was a scream of pain outside the curtain, and Youmeng suddenly withdrew her hand. She was shocked to see that the Yunyan had returned to peace in an instant, as if nothing had happened, only the corners of the still-closed gauze curtain were still shaking faintly.

Just now, the situation was short, and she only saw one hand, as slender as a carved white jade. It seemed to be vaguely a man's hand, but she was more beautiful than a woman.

Her hands were red, and it hurts. She held it tightly, and couldn't help but feel annoyed. Just as she was about to step forward and look again, she suddenly strangled her impulse again. She thought in her mind: I don't know who is sitting in this car, but the force seems to be not weak. The two strokes just now were just a small punishment. If I force myself to break through, I can't guarantee that I will come even more ruthless. If I lose my life, I can't pay it... Forget it, a good girl doesn't suffer the loss in front of me, and I can't afford to mess with me!

The man sitting in the car was breathing evenly, his long hair was spreading behind his shoulders, like a moist flower pouring down, and thus he felt a sense of extraordinary tranquility. He held the jade hairpin in his hand and raised his eyes to wait, and was also listening to the movements outside, judging that she did not dare to commit again.

It is best to leave! But as soon as she turned around and stopped, she couldn't think of it. Wouldn't it be too embarrassing if I just ran away in shame? I wouldn't it be safe for him to not chase him, and the evil dog is just picking on cowards and biting him.

It was time to be a little bit of power before leaving. So she turned around with confidence, held the painful hand, and shouted arrogantly at the chariot: "You are a martial artsman, what's the ability to bully me as a weak woman?"

A smirk appeared on the corner of the man in the car: She was unwilling to give up and wanted to try it without fear of death? It was interesting.

"Tell you that I am a girl who is also protected by someone! If you have a genital, you can wait, I will call that..." Youmeng's tongue stuck, and she felt inconvenient and called Leng Wushuang full name, which seemed unfamiliar, so she changed her mind, "I'll ask my big brother to settle the score with you, don't leave!"

As she said that, she pretended to run away quickly, ran for a few steps, then turned around and threw a arrogant sentence: "Listen to you, you are not allowed to run! If you dare to run, you will be a turtle with your head, hum!"

She was really afraid that the person rushed out of the car and chased her, so she did her trick.
Chapter completed!