Please exchange your majesty for the tiger talisman

Mu Lang was very upset when he saw Youyu's questioning eyes: "What kind of eyes do you have, don't you believe me? If you don't believe me, open it and look, Mr. Lu, if it's fake."

Youyu met Mr. Lu when he was in the Imperial Physician's Office. He had double eyelids and big ears, and he looked like a very crispy noodle. He was highly recognizable and memorable.Youyu couldn't believe Mu Lang's eyes.

Against Mu Lang's displeased face, Youyu untied the hemp rope tied around the mouth of the sack, and then poured the person out.Tiao Zi was tied up so much that he almost became a mummy, but even so, it was not difficult to find that Tiao Zi had a very good figure. You Yu remembered that Mr. Lu was a frail and sick man, how could he have such a figure, and he seemed to have seen this figure before. familiar.

"Mr. Lu is a weak scholar, how can you tie it so firmly? The rope is so thick to tie the cow."

The men covered their faces with black scarves, and Mu Lang held his sword cautiously, guarding against the ticket breaking free from the rein to fight back.

"Is he still a weak scholar? We almost suffered a loss."

Tiaozi seemed to have sensed something, suddenly gave up and accepted the reality.Some fish become vigilant, which is similar to the feign death reaction of animals. They wait for the enemy to relax their vigilance, and they will take the opportunity to escape or launch a counterattack.Hmph, how can this escape Youyu's eyes.Youyu pinched Tiaozi's throat with his right hand to prevent him from fighting back, and quickly took off his blindfold with his left hand.

Under the torch, what Youyu saw was a pair of tiger eyes that once bewitched him suddenly opened...

Youyu withdrew his hand reflexively, and hurriedly retreated two meters away, panicked, and took several breaths before calming down.

Mu Lang looked suspiciously at the frightened Youyu, then looked at those cold eyes, and asked, "Guo Tanfu, is he your enemy?"

"Idiot, you caught the wrong creature. Didn't he simply face...not Mr. Lu, he is an official of the court who recognizes me." Youyu began to wonder if Mu Lang and his group were face-blind. Feng Danmiao's appearance was similar to that of Lu's. Son is not a concept at all, okay?

Got it wrong?Mu Lang couldn't cry anymore, his mood weakened, he picked up the sack and put it on Feng Danmiao's head again. "Isn't he Mr. Lu? We watched in the dark for a long time, and the imperial physician cooked the medicine for him himself."

This... What kind of logic is this? Cooking medicine by hand is not necessarily a relationship between father and son, it may be a friend who forgets years, or it may be a relationship of infidelity!

"Now it's troublesome. If he recognizes me, I'll be done if I report it to the court. Beard man, explain, you went with Mu Lang, why can't you justify the fact that he beat you that day!"

"I...I can't see clearly at night (nyctalopia)."

Youyu clutched his forehead in embarrassment, he can't be let go right now, he is a liar, and extremely cunning and smart, if he escapes and sues Cang Luan, it's not a big deal for him to be chased, but it's a big deal for his father-in-law to be exterminated.Youyu shook his head in annoyance, planning to get Fangzi first and then deal with him.

You Yu looked at the thumb-thick rope tied to Feng Danmiao's body, and said in puzzlement, "Change an iron shackle, such a thin rope to tie a chicken."

Mu Lang was at a loss: "Guo Tanfu, you just said that the rope is thick."

You Yu didn't want to explain, but he explained anyway: "I thought you were tying up a powerless scholar, but what you're catching is the founding general. You must use iron shackles, the bold ones."

Wait, Youyu was surprised to find that his tone was hopelessly adoring.

Feng Danmiao was forced to put another "golden armor" on top of the mummy's outfit, and the men tied Feng Danmiao to a wooden stake. It was already four o'clock at night, and they were so tired that they all fell asleep on the floor.

There is a fish but it is difficult to fall asleep, he is right in front of his eyes, after more than a year and a half, he never thought that the day he reunited, he would become a captive in his hands again in embarrassment.Youyu can't say he is happy in his heart, but he feels the pleasure of being the emperor for a second: After all, I am the king and you are the minister. If I ask you to be a prisoner, you will never want to be a slave owner...

You Yu quietly approached Feng Danmiao, he still had a strong smell of medicine, probably the imperial physician cooked it for him.He didn't fall asleep either, and his chest heaved violently, as if he lacked oxygen.Only now did Youyu realize that the air in the sack was stuffy, so he tore open the sack quickly, and wrapped his eyes with a black scarf.

"Uh uh..." Feng Danmiao faltered, as if he wanted to say something.

Seeing how pitifully he was struggling, Youyu took off the cloth flap that strangled his mouth for the time being.Feng Danmiao breathed a sigh of relief, moved his stiff mouth, and said weakly: "Water, thirsty."

When a fish brought a bowl of water, he had no intention of sympathizing with him, but since he had saved himself, he thought he should be more merciful to him.A fish brought the bowl close to his mouth, and his lips were covered with dew, and he lowered his head in fright and wanted to swallow hard.

Want to drink?Not allowed.A fish stubbornly splashed water on him, and he wanted to let him taste what he wanted.It was only because I admired him too much that he was worthless like a street stall.

"Water... give me water."

You Yu twisted his heart and poured water on him again, and said arrogantly in his heart: I didn't give you the last bowl because of Mo Yilou, and I didn't give you this bowl because of that Chen Wang.

Although they couldn't see each other's faces clearly in the dim light of the fire, Youyu still saw Feng Danmiao raising his head. He clenched his fists tightly, as if he was irritated. "Will you give me water?"

Youyu stubbornly fought with him, choked him by the throat and locked him firmly on the stake.He swallowed thirstily, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down in Youyu's palm.His neck was hot, maybe Youyu's heart was hot, and a burst of electricity was transmitted from the palm of his hand, flowing all over his body.Youyu couldn't help trembling, and quickly withdrew his hand.

Feng Danmiao sat up straight and faced Youyu, although she was blindfolded, she seemed to be looking at him with open eyes: "Is it interesting?" Feng Danmiao hated being teased, he should be angry, but for some reason he couldn't, He had a feeling that this was not a provocation, but an act of unreasonably brushing up his presence.Feng Danmiao thought for a long time, sniffed and sniffed the breath in the air, a little familiar.

"Yeah~ I have a headache."

Feng Danmiao frowned furiously, raised her head and moaned dully, sweat dripping from her forehead.

OK, you win.

You Yu didn't want to kill him, so he quickly brought a bowl of water to feed him, covered his forehead, and wiped the sweat off his face.

Feng Danmiao felt better after drinking the water, as if she had tasted the sweetness, she said calmly, "I think I like you, can you take off my earplugs and talk properly?"

Give some sunshine and it will flood, little rabbit teeth don't be so arrogant~

Youyu was so angry that he pinched Feng Danmiao's throat again, can he change cp frequently because he is handsome!

Feng Danmiao raised her head without a fight, like a deer at the mercy of others: "Can I be your slave?"

OK?The style of painting changed so quickly, Youyu was a little caught off guard, and he looked like a wild beast in this situation.The once indomitable general actually longed to be his own slave. What about his lofty attitude, what about his aloofness that taught others not to dare to climb high?He is a cunning liar who either flirts or cheats.

"Don't believe me? Put your hand on my chest."

Youyu put his hand on his strong chest suspiciously. His chest was hotter than his neck, thumping... His heart was beating extremely fast, and he seemed to be restraining his surging heart, pretending to be calm.A person's mouth can lie, but his heartbeat can never lie.But what does his heartbeat mean, empathy, or is it just a matter of being an individual?

You Yu can't wait to punch him: Little Tuya, don't be too rough!

"Are you satisfied?" He asked cautiously.

His voice was so deep and deep that You Yu's bones almost went numb.Youyu was stunned in a daze, with an innocent expression on his face. Lu Yao knew that Ma Li had seen people's hearts for a long time, and it took two years for Youyu to really see Feng Danmiao's face clearly. It turned out that he was a casual hidden man. Gentleman.She looks dignified in front of the armed forces, but she is a complete coward at night and in front of strangers.

Youyu concentrated all the anger on his fingertips, and he gnashed his teeth hard as he stabbed at the bean on his chest.

Feng Danmiao's whole body trembled, his limbs tensed up, his brows were deeply frowned, and he held his breath with his lips pursed in great restraint. Finally, he was defeated by the torture, and he groaned in pain unbearably, which was extremely sexy. "Uh~"

His heart beat faster and faster, and Youyu began to suspect that Feng Danmiao had a dual personality, and this personality at the moment was unexpectedly "enchanting".Every time he exerted force, he raised his head and panted unbearably, and some fish felt that there was an unknown liquid flowing out of his nose, with a fishy smell.

Big Beard rubbed his eyes and woke up, and by the light of the fire, he saw You Yu leaning against each other inexplicably. "My son-in-law, what are you doing?"

"I..." You Yu hurriedly let go, like a thief who was caught, and argued, "Massage, massage."

massage?Good massage.The bearded man's eyes were bright: "Guo Tanfu, my back is sore."

"Go and play!"