Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 162 "Xiangguo was originally a daughter (42)"

He, holding on tightly, clutching his arms, stared at the only three remaining killers.

The three killers looked at each other, one of them gestured with the palm of his neck, and the other two nodded secretly.

One person first went up to him with a sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at his chest, his moves were sharp and fierce, and the moves were fatal without leaving any room for him.

Yueqin was originally a strong crossbow, and he did not fall down by holding on to it. His face was terribly pale due to blood loss, and he held the soft sword in his bony hand, his fingertips trembling slightly, and he continued to fight.

He leaned back to avoid the assassin's sword, turned around and stabbed the opponent's arm with a soft sword, his chest was punctured, but unexpectedly there were two sneak attacks behind him.

There was a sudden chill in his heart, and he rolled on the spot relying on his intuition, and was lucky to escape the catastrophe. Although he was stabbed twice in the back, he survived. come over.

……

"Hey, I'm hurt."

Zhou Meng sucked the white tender fingertips, and was accidentally pricked while admiring the flower branch, revealing a trace of blood.

Zhou Meng was so flustered at that moment, Zhou Meng frowned slightly.

Liu Guangyu was busy concerned, "Sir, what's the matter?"

Zhou Meng shook her head, and hid her hands in her wide sleeves, "Accidentally getting stabbed, it's just a trivial matter." She paused, "Your Highness, time is running out, and our plan is more important."

Liu Guangyu winked, and the slaves left silently, leaving only him and Zhou Meng in Nuo Da's cemetery.

After all, it was a big event to force the palace to seize the throne, and Liu Guangyu could only trust Zhou Meng.

As everyone knows, Zhou Meng is the most suspicious person.

"Sir, that bitch of the queen has already asked for an order to let the troops of the various families fight against the Baiyi people. If the elder brother's side is successful, there will be no place for my highness. Sir, what do you think should be done?" Liu Guangyu said. With a hint of hatred, he couldn't help but hold Zhou Meng's right hand tightly under his agitation.

Zhou Meng inadvertently withdrew her right hand, moved half a step calmly, looked at the delicate and beautiful flowers in the cemetery, and said with a smile, "Why don't you do nothing!"

Liu Guangyu looked hesitant, "Sir, the palace didn't recruit many soldiers and horses, I'm afraid—"

She looked at his incompetent appearance, and said quietly: "Your Highness, don't worry, I have already controlled the capital's defense battalion, there are five thousand soldiers and horses, and the eldest prince's soldiers and horses are only three thousand... You can win by surprise." .”

"Sir, you are a genius!" Liu Guangyu was shocked. Mr. really is proficient in the art of seizing the throne. Not only did he win the favor of his father, but he also ordered him to control the real power. gentlemen.

Liu Guangyu was thankful again that the husband finally chose to assist him instead of his elder brother, making him an enemy, that was really the most unfortunate thing in the world!
The Zhu Family Army is the most elite army in the Wu Kingdom. Once it left, the patrolling of the capital became weaker. Usually there were [-] patrolling troops in the capital, but now there are only [-] left.

Heh, ten thousand is just an imaginary number, the real number is five thousand.

The patrol map of the capital was clearly visible in the flickering candlelight. Zhou Meng bent over and lowered her head to observe carefully. She took a pen to draw the circle of the weakest layout, and remembered it in her heart, with a slight smile in her eyes.

Liu Guangyu was so relieved of her that she would definitely help him win the throne.

However, what happens after the seizure of the throne is beyond her control.

Under the dim candlelight, her specially dressed ordinary face softened, her shining eyes were shrewd and wise, her temperament was outstanding, her kindness and gentleness made it easy for people to let go of their guard and trust her.

"Tongzi, what's the situation with the quilt?" Zhou Meng put down her pen, took a sip from her teacup, and relieved her anxiety a bit.

She frowned slightly, her chest was tight and painful, and she was always uneasy. In this world, what she cared most about were calligraphy, painting and quilts.

Calligraphy and painting have always been well-behaved and sensible. She has already arranged for calligraphy and painting. She must be happy as a supervisor in the orphan school.

Then, more quilt...

Yue Que is suspicious and frail, sensitive and conceited, domineering and paranoid, if he doesn't take the opportunity to correct his disdain for women, domineering and paranoid character, presumably, he will never learn to truly respect her.

This is why the favorability value will never reach the full value.

A man who can't learn to respect can't really love deeply either.

[Mengmeng, with so many explanations, you are just taking the opportunity to retaliate. ] 188 can see through the small thoughts of its own host at a glance, and has been with her for several worlds, how can it not know the host's little Jiujiu!
"Don't say it if you understand it in your heart!" Zhou Meng said with a smile, "If you dare to lock this fairy in a small black room and want to play prison play, you must be prepared to be abused by the fairy."

[God bless, I hope the villain will not be abused too badly by you. 】

Zhou Meng: "He is sick. How can normal people play captivity? I just took the opportunity to teach him. If he is sick, he must be treated!"

Both the left arm and the right arm were dripping with blood. Enduring the pain, he quickly stabbed the soft sword into the chest of the last killer, piercing his heart with the sword. The killer who only showed his eyes fell to the ground unwillingly and died.

He almost couldn't hold it anymore, he leaned on the tree and panted heavily, looking around with blurred vision.

A group of killers were all dealt with by him, either cutting their throats to death, or piercing their hearts with a sword, and the dead branches and fallen leaves were all covered with fresh blood. Trembling slightly.

A drop of blood dripped under the corner of his right eye. It was bright red and fierce, and it looked even more seductive on his pale, almost transparent face.

He simply bandaged his left and right arms on the spot, rested for a while, left a mark for the hidden guard, stepped on the saddle with trembling legs, and drove to the small suburban village at high speed.

It is a good place to live in a small village near the river, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

In the early spring, the river has just thawed, and it is sparkling in the sun, like a layer of golden yarn, which is very beautiful.

Probably because they are busy with spring plowing, there are not many farmers in the small village, scattered in twos and threes, looking curiously at this wealthy person who is out of place in the small village.

Yue Que didn't stop, he rode his horse bumping on the country road, and quickly ran to the second family in Linhe according to the news from the hidden guard.

The son with a similar face and extraordinary temperament came to this beautiful village to play, during which time he accidentally exposed his name as "Ji Zhou", and claimed that he came to this village for Tibetans.

When Yue Que heard the news, he wished he could show up in Xiaocun the next moment and meet his husband.

He got off his horse and ran to the farmhouse.

But when he got to the door, he was inexplicably hesitant, what if the husband didn't want to see him?What if it's not Mr.
It was still the pain of lovesickness that urged him to act. As soon as he knocked on the door, the dilapidated wooden door suddenly opened a crack, and slowly opened, and he raised his leg to enter.

The small courtyard of the farmhouse is quite interesting, with melon seedlings, purple grapes, green shallots...the figure of Dai Qing with his back facing him at the stone table in the middle...

　In front of the door: Yueqin: See you, see you, so nervous, like a shy little girl!
　　After entering the door, Yue Que: I am happy, my husband is here alone, I want to kiss and hug~

　　(Abusive abuse is healthier, hee hee, I am the mother of the heroine, stepmother of the hero~)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)