Wearing Pheromone As a Faint King

Wei Yan didn't worry about answering, looking at his colorful face, and then blinked Xiang Chunlai.

Spring came to straighten up his unhealthy chest: "Every grievance has its head, and each debt has its own head. The legal net is restored, and the negligence is not leaking. If there is grievance in the Geng family's case, Long live will vindicate the Geng family."

"Heh, it sounds better than singing."

Chunlai's eyes rolled: "If you are asked to mention it, don't take this blood debt anymore. Long live my family to blame."

"Well, since you have to show your sincerity," the man turned sideways, facing Wei Yansi, "Long live three steps closer to me."

"Why don't you dare?" Wei Yansi stretched his eyebrows and then said again, "I show my sincerity, shouldn't you be courteous."

"What a courtesy method."

"I'm close to you three steps, you promise not to hurt my life."

"Of course!"

Wei Yansi smiled and nodded.

"Long live." Feng He whispered to her.

Wei Yansi put down the foot that had just been raised, turned around to look at him, and knew each other with his eyes facing each other.

Just now he turned his gaze to the man, polite and respectful: "I'm optimistic."

After she said, she gently lifted the hem of her clothes and took three steps without any timidity. Then she raised her eyes, and the man was in front of the man.

This move was far beyond the man's expectations. He stayed where he was. Just as he recovered, Wei Yansi took another step towards him.

There are four steps in total.

too close.

His pupils can't even focus.

The feeling of admiration is born spontaneously.

The king of the wild goose seemed to be different from what he had imagined.

At this moment, his two men on the left and right suddenly got into trouble and drew their swords to stab Wei Yansi's face.

Wei Yansi had prepared for a long time, and stepped back for the first time, but was dazzled by Jianfeng's cold light, and couldn't help closing her eyelids tightly.

Someone is yelling: "Guardian."

Wei Yansi quickly opened her eyelids, only to see that the tip of the sword was no more than two inches away from her.

She trembled in her heart, but unexpectedly escaped. After reacting, she unexpectedly exited the black clothes guarding the circle.

The clothes are fluttering, free and easy.

The two of them were the most shocked, unable to believe that Faint Jun could get out of such a short distance.

Feng He charged at them with his murderous aura, but with a few tricks, he opened their swords.

The sword flew high into the air, then fell, and plunged deeply into the ground.

And Fenghe's sword was stuck to a person's throat.

Everything happens instantaneously.

It also ended in an instant, everyone was in shock, and the chill ran straight up the spine from the soles of their feet. This is long live, I have to be buried with all of you when I'm on a business trip!

"Don't kill him!" The man suddenly raised his voice.

"Damn him!" Feng He shouted.

It wasn't until Wei Yan wanted to call his name that he took away the sword angrily and kicked the man's stomach so hard that he vomited a big mouthful of blood.

Kick well.

Wei Yansi hummed slightly, and sneered: "Walking in rivers and lakes, there is no reason to be free from the rules of the rivers and lakes. When I look at the Red Lotus Sect, I can't even match the toes of the bandit on Hutou Mountain."

The man couldn't hold his face, staring at the two subordinates who were arrogant, one of them slapped: "Fool, are you going to do something bad!"

After teaching his subordinates, the man apologized: "Please... Long live it."

Long live?

These two words are so rare to come out of the mouth of the Red Lotus Teacher.

"Fortunately, no one was hurt." Wei Yansi sweated a little, unfolded the folding fan, fanning the wind with ease.

There was a false alarm, and both sides were a little silent, with only a few rustling sounds, broken bamboo leaves swaying in the wind.

There was a brief silence, and Wei Yansi's mind gradually became clear. The two people who were suspicious of sudden troubles were clearly trapped in the defeat, but they went to Hushan.

She was shocked that Geng Wangshu’s trip might be the same as these two people, with a determination to die, and even the rest of the Red Lotus Sect did not want to leave Yuzhou alive.

perish together?

Fortunately, this man with wicked brows and squirrel eyes is a clear one.

Wei Yansi raised her lips: "It's not your fault, but it's still considered a breach of your faith."

The man was quite enlightened and threw away the weapon in his hand: "Long live no wonder, these two people did act recklessly, just because someone in the family was wronged and caused the family to be ruined and there was nowhere to go, so they joined the Red Lotus Sect."

Wei Yansi was embarrassed for a while, and secretly scolded the original owner for not doing personnel affairs, and she came to the back of the pan.

He promised: "One person is responsible for doing things, and I promise to correct past mistakes, rehabilitate past grievances, and do my utmost to make up for it."

The man's fat body shook, he laughed twice, and hugged a bow while laughing: "I underestimated you."

His meaning is unclear, but it sounds like a good thing, which is a little appreciative.

Wei Yan thought about it, exaggerating, with an elegant smile, lazy, like a gentle scholar.

"Excuse me, please tell Geng Shaoxia."

"Definitely." The man put on his face towel again and left with a few of his men.

Wei Yansi watched their backs, slowly disappearing into the depths of the bamboo forest, thoughtfully: "What are they here for today?"

She thought they were here to spy on the situation at first, but it didn't seem to be that simple.

Chunlai was innocent and cursed: "These people are frantic and dangerous! They almost hurt you! Shameless!"

If his master is here, he has to spit at them, and by the way, he comes with a sentence of not talking about martial ethics.

Feng He rationally analyzed and said: "They are indeed here to test, but to test you."

Wei Yansi is also inclined to this statement, but after all, other people's minds are guessing and can't understand, why bother to be too persistent, and patted with both hands: "Follow him."

She walked leisurely, and when she returned to the inn, as usual, there was a bowl of hot soup made by Qu Jinying himself, and meat bones to chew, plus a pot of delicious rice wine.

Wei Yan is thinking about eating deliciously.

Qu Jinying was happily watching, holding his chin in both hands, and asked with a sense of accomplishment: "It's delicious, isn't it?"

"good to eat."

"Tomorrow, I will make some cakes. You can take them to the bamboo forest. Every day you come back as if you are hungry." Qu Jinying was half distressed and half teasing.

Wei Yansi raised his eyelids and was so obsolete for the first time since he became the king of a country through a book.

It feels...very good. Qu Jinying no longer cared about her respect and inferiority when facing her, she was as pure as a pear blossom, leisurely yet gentle, with a little playfulness.

She looked happy, remembering that Qu Jinying carried a flower basket on her back when she was standing on the bridge and showering the sky with flowers, just like this.

On a whim, he said: "When you return to the palace, you treat me like this."

"Which way?" Qu Jinying tilted his head, like a little cat.

"so rude."

Qu Jinying pouted, thinking that Wei Yansi turned around and accused her of breaking the rules.

Wei Yansi was afraid that she would think too much, and said hurriedly: "With me, you can do whatever you want. Whoever dares to talk more, I will pull out his tongue."

"Where is the Queen Mother?"

Wei Yansi: "..."

Qu Jinying gave her a look of "I knew it".

Wei Yansi's face was slightly cramped, and her palm was rubbed against the edge of the soup bowl: "...Only the queen mother can take care of you, no one else is allowed, okay?"

The author has something to say: I became a short man today~