Dressed in ancient times to be a master of women's clothing

The guard's hand reached out to his face, as if to erase his disguise to distinguish him, but his hand was frozen in mid-air, and he could no longer move.

"Don't touch him." Mo Gufei's figure was like a ghost, he could only hear a low voice sounding around him, but he couldn't tell its direction. The next second, he suddenly appeared behind Song Yu and pressed him against his chest , fiddled with the guard's hand.

Kneeling all around, Song Yu turned his head with a cold heart, met Mo Gufei with angry and questioning eyes, curled his lips uncomfortably, "Just let me out, you can't lock me up forever ?”

Mo Gufei looked sideways, his black and cold pupils and mean lips seemed strange, "Why not?" Anyway, he is a dispensable substitute in the palace, and there is no way out when he goes back. He will stay with him in the church for the rest of his life. Nature is best.

Being sent back by this man himself, Mo Gufei moved the official business directly to his palace, and he would not leave every step, watching his posture with his own eyes.

Song Yu was lying on the bed sullenly, without a drop of water or rice.

Mo Gufei had never seen such a depressed person before, and his mind was flustered for a moment, and he didn't notice that the official business he was looking at was turned upside down, and he squeezed the paper so hard that everything on the table collapsed. Shattered to pieces.

With a sound of "bang--", the table was overturned, Song Yu's heart trembled, but he suppressed ignoring him, so as not to quarrel with Mo Gufei, who was inflammable and explosive at this time.

Just when Song Yu thought that he had no hope of escaping in a short period of time, a black shadow stopped outside the door, hesitating again and again, "Master, I have something important to report." This is the most powerful protector beside Mo Gufei speaking.

Mo Gufei squeezed his fist, took a deep look at Song Yu, the air pressure dropped suddenly, and he slammed the door out.

Once I left, I never came back.

The world outside the room has undergone great changes. The heavily guarded guards have disappeared, and the situation on the mountain has also become chaotic.

Song Yu left the room unhindered, feeling very surprised and happy, but not long after, the black smoke burning in the air gave him strong anxiety, as if it was a dangerous signal.

In the next second, there was a chill on his back, as if a cold wind had passed by, and a gray-haired man with dark eyes appeared like a ghost, grabbed Song Yu's back neck like a prey, and laughed sinisterly.

He is the taciturn Dharma protector next to Mo Gufei, but at this moment he seems to have a strange expression: Young master, it's easy for me to find. "

"Who are you - let me go!" The visitor was powerful, and looked at him with resentment in his eyes. Song Yu was lifted up in his hands like a thin chicken, but Song Yu himself had no impression at all. Had messed with him.

"Because of your misfortune, the leader is in prison, but you are so good, it's really hateful." Since the leader took over the Protestantism, he kept his own law and order, and suddenly caused so much trouble, all because of bringing this person back.

The protector gritted his teeth and took him away roughly like he was carrying a sack. Song Yuqiang resisted the uncomfortable feeling of spinning, his face was pale, and he tried to keep calm in his blank brain. He guessed that Mo Gufei must have encountered some kind of predicament at this time. And this predicament concerns the whole church.

On the side of the majestic mountain, right at the boundary between black and white, both sides have their own elite soldiers and talented people.

On one side is Mo Gufei in a black outfit, on the other side is Liu Hanshan in fluttering white clothes and holding a paper fan, and Yin Huaiyu in luxurious temperament and gloomy eyes.

I saw that Yin Huaiyu was the first to break the stagnation of the confrontation, and greeted Mo Gufei with a few punches without saying anything.

Mo Gufei frowned, took a few steps back, and put his arms in a blocking position to block his attack. He was dressed in black and asked nonchalantly, "On the day of the prince's wedding, how come you have time to trouble me and wait for the little teacher?"

Yin Huaiyu snorted coldly, and flicked the hem of his clothes, "You abducted my highness's bride, how can today be considered a wedding day?"

"Isn't Princess Pingle still in the palace? Even the crown prince can't make false accusations." Mo Gufei replied calmly, making it impossible to find any faults, and it was indeed the case.

It's just that he didn't expect that Yin Huaiyu could really go crazy. This marriage would not be married if it didn't work out, and even brought a large group of people to the deep mountains to ask for someone.

Yin Huaiyu knew from Liu Hanshan's investigation data that Mo Gufei once lurked in the palace and served as Song Yu's personal bodyguard for a period of time. Combined with his attitude, he guessed that Mo Gufei should have known that Song Yu was a fake princess. identity.

At first they thought that the people from the Devil's Cult were planning to blackmail him to get something else, but today, it doesn't look like he deliberately concealed it. On the contrary, he seemed to want to cover up the existence of Song Yu, who was originally from an unknown source. as if hiding forever,

Yin Huaiyu narrowed his eyes, revealing strong murderous intent and displeasure. No matter why he wanted to hide Song Yu, he was determined today to take her back to marry him.

"Don't play dumb for me, hand him over immediately!"

Mo Gufei's eyes were steady, and he didn't enter the oil, "Prince, young master, please go back, the person you want is not here."

The attitude of being neither humble nor overbearing was the most difficult, and Yin Huaiyu lost his patience. Just before he got angry and wanted to dismount, a vigorous figure flew in the air with a person on his shoulders.

"As long as the people are handed over to you, do you agree to retreat immediately?"

It was the protector who spoke just now. His appearance immediately changed the stalemate. No matter which side it was, they cheered up and looked at Song Yu who was being held hostage in his hands.

"You are such a brave dog." Mo Gufei, who has always been peaceful, cursed, instantly making the guardian pale, trembling and pinching Song Yu's neck, steadying his mind, with a look of pleading on his face.

"Master, this person is irrelevant, so just hand him over. My sect has already been severely injured by that Fusui old man. At this time, our vitality has been severely injured, and we really cannot withstand the oppression of the Wulin League and the imperial court."

What he said made Mo Gufei hesitate. Although he didn't intend to take on a big responsibility, since he is now the leader of a sect, he must take the overall situation into consideration, and he can't follow his selfish desire to keep Song Yu under house arrest on the mountain. , hiding by his side.

"Yu'er, are you...are you alright? Did they torture you?" The man who was looking at Mo Gufei with a solemn and murderous look just now, when he saw Song Yu appearing, immediately changed his face and glanced nervously his whole body.

Although she had hardly seen Song Yu's appearance in men's clothing, Yin Huaiyu could clearly match the facial features of the person in front of her with the person in her mind.

After seeing Song Yu's pale face after being violently transported, Yin Huaiyu had a bad guess. He misunderstood that they had secretly tortured Song Yu, and a raging fire burned from the bottom of his heart. , Automatically without wind, even Song Yu was startled.

After not being by his side for so long, this person's temper seems to be even worse, how long will it take to coax him well?

"I'm fine, don't be angry, take your time, I'll wait for you to take me back." Song Yu smiled at him, as if he wasn't the one being held hostage at this time.

Yin Huaiyu took a deep breath, silently thinking that we would go back together, and finally calmed down, the vacant part of his heart was filled when he knew he was still well.

"Master, please think twice...I, I'm leaving the young master to them." The protector carefully asked Mo Gufei what he meant, without his nodding, he never dared to take any real action.

In fact, in the few words that Song Yu and Yin Huaiyu spoke just now, Mo Gufei had already made a decision in his heart.

The arrogant and arrogant prince in the rumors, when he saw A Yu, his eyes were straight, and he was so full that he could only hold him alone. This infatuated look probably opened the eyes of many people.

And the carefree and always smiling princess he knew didn't smile once when he was by his side, but when he saw Yin Huaiyu, even in such an embarrassing situation, he could actually smile.

Although this smile made him feel very sad.

On the day when Mo Gufei became Song Yu's personal bodyguard, he swore that he would protect him for the rest of his life, but now it seems that he imprisoned his freedom, forced him, and brought him misfortune.

Having broken his oath, he is no longer qualified to keep Song Yu for his own selfish desires.

"Okay, but even if the crown prince lets us go, Young Master Liu will not let it go." Mo Gufei looked at Liu Hanshan who had been silently watching the battle, implying something.

Those who come to attack them today are two different forces.Yin Huaiyu came mainly for Song Yu, but Liu Hanshan really wanted to destroy their Demon Cult.

"That's right, if you dare to kidnap Yu'er, you are destined to be unable to escape unscathed. Let him out and let you survive, otherwise, His Highness will definitely level the entire mountain."

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