The soft and cute emperor fled with the ball

Ming Yang took the anti-fetal medicine that Lin Xi had made before, and the phenomenon of morning sickness was relieved a lot, and the nausea was not as frequent as before. Naturally, the speed of the shadow guards was much faster than ordinary people, and it took only a day and a half , it is still a dozen miles away to reach the imperial city.

Although the carriage was bumpy, Ming Yang was always held in Mu Beimo's arms and protected by his internal strength, so the journey was smooth, so the journey went smoothly. Ming Yang said that he didn't need to rest, so Mu Beimo had no choice but to order to continue on the road.

Passing through the bamboo forest in front, one could see the outline of the imperial city. Ming Yang was a little bored in the carriage, so he opened the curtain and poked his head out to have a look.It was clearly noon, but the bamboo forest was shady and cool. The towering bamboos hung down their leaves, completely blocking the light from the road.The surrounding area was gloomy and endless, and there was still the sound of bamboo leaves swishing in the forest. When the wind was a little stronger, the two bamboos leaning on each other would make a creaking sound, which was quite strange in the dark forest.

A light wind blew by, but Ming Yang felt a cold breath pass through his body. He couldn't help rubbing his arms and rubbing his hands. The curtain in front of him was lowered by Mu Beimo, and his vision was tightly blocked. Stop, feeling Mu Beimo hugging his waist, Ming Yang turned around and burrowed into Mu Beimo's arms, rubbed lightly and then squinted his eyes in satisfaction, like a comfortable kitten, feeling Only then did the man's unique breath warm up again, and he fell asleep in Mu Beimo's arms after a while.

As soon as I drove into the depths of the bamboo forest, the surrounding area became even more strange. Before, I could hear some birdsong, but now it was too quiet, which was really weird. "Yingyi!" Sensing something was wrong, Mu Beimo pressed Mingyang into his arms with one hand and protected Mingyang's stomach with the other, and called out to Yingyi outside the carriage with his voice pressed down.

"What is your order?" Ying Yi, who was riding on the horse, also sensed that something was wrong around him, and the carriage gradually stopped listening to Mu Beimo, while pressing his hand on the hilt of his sword, ready to draw his sword at any time, the shadow guards They were also ready to draw their swords.

"Hush! Close your eyes!" Ming Yang was pinned down on his head and woke up in a daze. Cover your eyes with your hands.

"The emperor is pregnant, so it's not appropriate to see blood." He looked up and saw Mu Beimo's face was normal, and he didn't know if it was Ming Yang's illusion. He even saw a playful smile on the corner of Mu Beimo's mouth.

"Yes, lord, Ying Yi understands, this subordinate will protect the emperor and lord thoroughly." Ying Yi nodded calmly, observing the surrounding movement all the time.

There was a sound from the bamboo on the left, and several masked men in black came with swords. They had only one target, and that was the carriage in the middle of the shadow guards!

The shadow guards were obviously superior in martial arts, and they held their swords to meet them, and they didn't seem to be struggling against enemies that were several times larger than them.

But when they fought back against the man in black, a short arrow pierced the air and shot straight towards the carriage. Before everyone could react, the short arrow pierced the curtain and entered the carriage, and shot towards Ming Yang .

The sound of the long sword slashing through the air and the cloth being cut outside continued. Mu Beimo kept his eyes on Mingyang, and hugged Mingyang tightly in his arms. At the same time as the short arrow was shot, the hidden weapon in his hand flew out. The man who released the short arrow from the tree not far away obviously didn't react, and his body fell to the ground.In the carriage, as soon as the short arrow rushed into the carriage and flew in front of Ming Yang, Mu Beimo grabbed it in time.Ming Yang's eyes were covered and he couldn't see what was going on outside, but he could clearly feel a hidden weapon flying in, his hands were tightly clutching the cloth on his legs, and his whole heart was raised.

The surroundings gradually returned to quiet, Mingyang's eyes were tightly covered by Mu Beimo's hands, and a faint smell of blood filled the air, and they scrambled to get into his nasal cavity, and the uncomfortable feeling of nausea surged again come up.

"My lord, everything has been cleaned up." Ying Yi's voice came from outside the carriage, and Ming Yang's eyes regained their light. As soon as Mu Beimo's hand was taken away, Ming Yang broke away from Mu Beimo's embrace, feeling uncomfortable. I retched.

"Yang'er?" Mu Beimo didn't have time to do anything, Ming Yang got out of his arms, and when Ming Yang finished retching, he opened a water bag and handed it to his mouth.

Ming Yang took a big sip of water, and the nausea slowly subsided. He turned his head to look at Mu Beimo's worried eyes, and leaned over him weakly.

Lying dizzily in Mu Beimo's arms, he only heard Mu Beimo order a few shadow guards to clean up the corpses, and the carriage continued on its way.

"Brother Beimo?" Ming Yang was so dizzy that he didn't even have the strength to lift his fingers. He half-knocked his eyes and saw Mu Beimo take a piece of white cloth from the short arrow, so he couldn't help calling out.

"Don't worry, Yang'er, take a good rest first, and we'll discuss this matter after you wake up." Seeing Mu Beimo raised his hand and gently touched his face, Ming Yang responded in a low voice, and fell asleep dizzily past.

When he woke up again, he was already there, opened his sleepy eyes, and was stunned for a moment, then remembered that they had already returned to the imperial city, turned over, and saw Mu Beimo sitting at the desk writing .Before Mingyang could make a sound, Mu Beimo had already sensed the commotion here. Seeing Mingyang's appearance as a kitten just waking up, he curled his lips, put the brush on the pen stand, and strode over Hold people in your arms.

"Hehe, the little lazy cat is awake." Mu Beimo on top of his head laughed lightly, and the deep and hoarse laughter came to his ears through his trembling chest, and Ming Yang felt a different feeling in his heart. "I'm not a little lazy cat!" Someone protested, but his face was already blushing. What a little lazy cat, such a name is too shameful!No matter what, he buried himself in Mu Beimo's arms and rubbed it, whimpering coquettishly, greedily inhaling the scent of the green tea around him, as if every time he smelled it, he could make himself feel happy.

"Yang'er is not a little lazy cat, so who has been sleeping for so long?" Mu Beimo teased with a chuckle, and sure enough, he saw the person in his arms suddenly raised his head and looked at him with wet eyes. His throat seemed to be on fire, but the person in his arms was alluring without realizing it, and he lifted the quilt and sat on his lap.

"It's not me, it's not me! It's you! You are the big~lazy~cat!" Ming Yang saw Mu Beimo's naughty smile, angrily lifted the quilt and sat on Mu Beimo's lap, with a menacing expression on his face Carefully pinched Mu Beimo's tall nose, and said through gritted teeth.

"You're not a lazy cat, then you're a lazy pig!" Mu Beimo hugged Ming Yang's waist tightly to prevent him from falling off the bed, while dodging Ming Yang's attack, the two nestled on the bed and quarreled noisy.

"I'm not a pig! You are a pig! Mu Beimo, you big stupid pig!" Ming Yang was so angry that he couldn't beat him again, so he made a crooked idea and stretched his hand towards Mu Beimo's narrow waist, trying to Tickle him.Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, a man twice as tall as him grabbed his wrist and imprisoned him under him.

"Stop making trouble, what if you hurt the baby later?" The two hugged each other face to face, both panting, Ming Yang's whole body was restrained and he couldn't move at all, the heat from the man's words crossed his ears, he She blushed all of a sudden, her heart beating faster.

Dazed for a moment, Mu Beimo stared at the red ears of the person in his arms, but saw no response, thinking that his baby was angry again, and just as he was about to get up to coax him, he felt the clothes on his chest being tightly grabbed.Ming Yang turned his head and asked timidly: "Then, do you admit that you are a pig?"

Ming Yang was imprisoned in his arms and thought for a while, but he still decided not to admit defeat, so he asked cautiously, hoping that Mu Beimo would not be angry.

The air was quiet for a few seconds. Ming Yang thought that Mu Beimo was going to be angry because he was disobedient, but he heard a chuckle from above. He didn't know why, so he was pulled up, and a soft kiss fell on him. on the lips.

"Okay, I'm a pig! Now be good and don't make trouble anymore." Mu Beimo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he complied and kissed the person in his arms cherishingly, thinking that his Yang'er was softer and cuter after she became pregnant!

[The author has something to say: today is also sweet without any burden!Tomorrow we will start cleaning up that old guy Nie Weiping!Hehehehe! 】