Master wants to hug

Not long after, dozens of wolves sprang out from the forest, their coat color was shining, the leader let out a long howl, and the wolves behind them suddenly rushed towards the two of them.

Yueming grabbed Fang Su's clothes tightly.

The moment she clenched her fingers, the wolf had already passed over their heads.

Something warm fell on Yueming's face, it was blood.

The wolf slammed down.

One of them was still alive, and there was a gurgling sound in its throat.

Yueming turned her head and found that the wolf's throat had been cut.

But only the hem of the material was left in her hand, and Fang Su stood in front of her, holding a sword.

Things like wolves are very smart, as smart as people.

Fang Su's actions stopped the wolf who was about to pounce, and looked at the two of them with bright eyes.

There was a distant flute sound.

The wolf who was hesitant at first rushed forward.

Fang Su's sword is very fast, but she only has one sword, and she has to protect a child.

The sound of the flute is sweet, seemingly absent, as if it is a small hook, hooking the wolf.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Su already knew who it was.

This person's name is Yiran, but those who know her name prefer to call her Guidi.

Controlling animals with the sound of the flute requires the power of ghosts and gods, but this woman has no relationship with gods, so she got the name of a ghost.

He doesn't know martial arts, so the only thing he can rely on is these wolves.

Fang Su wanted to capture the king, but Kai Ran seemed to have anticipated Fang Su's intentions, and a pack of wolves surrounded the two of them.

Fang Su raised the fire with his sword and poured all the charcoal fire over it.

Startled by the wolves, Fang Su went up with his sword, killed a few and rushed out.

The child was held in her arms, his little face turned pale with fright.

It was completely dark around, and the sound of the flute stopped.

The opponent was nearby, and she wanted to control the direction of the wolf, but she couldn't see it.

Yueming said in a low voice: "Master Hou, there is someone, right there in Lin Zi."

This child can still see at night?

Fang Su ran forward, and the child said, "She's gone, Lord Hou."

But the wolf hasn't left yet, because the smell of burnt and blood has not dissipated.

"Changed a position, or did you really leave?"

"Changed location."

The voices of the two were extremely low, but there was a grinding sound when they walked, and Yan Ran used these voices to judge their positions.

After a while, those wolves gathered again.

"Master Hou, can you kill these wolves?"

Fang Su flicked the blood on the sword and said, "Naturally."

"is it hard?"

"Do not."

But she didn't know what else Yan Ran could call out.

The dagger scraped the child's sleeve, cutting the clothes to shreds.

Yueming raised his head and said resolutely, "I want to kill her."

There was a subtle smile in Fang Su's voice, and he said, "Do you dare?"

Yueming bit her lips tightly, and said in a lower voice, "Don't dare."

"Although the martial arts of the scorpion is not good, it will not kill a child."

Yueming was speechless, the ambition that had just arisen was lost because of Fang Su's words.

"Besides, you're still young," Fang Su said lightly, "I don't have the habit of sending children to the battlefield."

Fang Su said to himself: "If there are arrows here, it will be much easier."

Yueming suddenly raised his head and said, "Where's the slingshot?"

Before Fang Su could speak, a slingshot was stuffed in his hand.

"This is what Father left for me to defend myself."

Fang Su weighed it in his hand, it was very light, and the leather was not good. It could be seen that her father didn't take his daughter seriously.

Fang Su took out a very small knife from his pocket. Some feathers were attached to the tail for some reason. The knife was poisoned. There was only one knife, but it was enough to kill people.

The whistle sounded.

Fang Su needed to judge the location of Ji Ran, and also beware of the pack of wolves.

She thought for a while, and threw down the sword to the child.

"I will leave my life to you." She smiled.

She could have let Yueming kill Xiran, or she could have left Yueming here to attract wolves, make noises to disturb Xiran, and kill her herself.

But she didn't, she chose the method with the lowest winning rate.

"Looking good." Fang Su said.

Fang Su's sword was almost as tall as Yueming, she struggled to hold it, and said, "Yes."

The sound of the flute became more and more intense, and finally a wolf couldn't bear it and rushed out.

Fang Su's knife also flew out.

Fang Su had already felt the fishy smell from the wolf's mouth behind him, but the wolf just pressed on her, and she turned around and kicked it out.

The wolf fell limply to the ground.

Blood trickled down the sword drop by drop.

The sound of the flute disappeared immediately.

The sword fell with a bang, and Fang Su picked up the torch and lit it, only to find the child staring blankly at his hand.

Fang Su thought that the child could not accept that he killed the wolf, and just wanted to comfort him, but he heard Yueming say, "I... did I kill it?"

"Otherwise, could it be this Marquis who killed him?" Fang Su asked.

Yueming turned her head and stared at Fang Su with blue eyes.

Fang Su was a little terrified by the eyes that were brighter than wolf eyes, and said, "What's wrong?"

"Master Hou, I killed it."

"I see it now."

What is this kid trying to say?

"Praise me quickly."

Fang Su was at a loss for words.

The child stared at her without blinking.

Fang Su had no choice but to reach out and rub her hair, saying, "Okay."

Without the control of the flute, the wolves left quickly.

The leader looked at Fang Su for a while, as if trying to remember her face.

Fang Su lit the fire again and said, "Stay here well."

She went to see if she was dead.

After walking dozens of steps, Fang Su saw the dead body of Yan Ran, his face was already turning purple.

Seeing that there were several skin pouches around her waist, she took them all off without wasting any of them.

She threw the skin pouch to Yueming, and the child opened it, and saw that there were dry food, wound medicine, and oil and salt inside.

Yueming took out a pinch of salt and sprinkled it on the unroasted wolf meat, and asked Fang Su while he was busy, "Master Hou, did I use that sword well just now?"

What Fang Su couldn't learn in this life is cooking, and boasting is another thing. Fang Hou, who has always been praised by others, said: "It's not bad."

"How good is it?"

"It's not good."

Fang Su heard the child snort a little, and said, "At a young age, you will learn to take credit and be proud, right?"

Yueming said: "Master Hou doesn't even praise me."

"This Marquis has only praised military marquises who are on the same level as this Marquis in this life."

Yueming said unwillingly, "Is there no one else?"

Fang Su said: "And Your Majesty."

Yueming said: "Then I will become a military marquis in the future, let the Marquis..."

Let her praise her every day?

Yueming blinked, why did she feel that what she said was so inexplicable?

Fang Su pinched Yueming's face and said, "You're so delicate, it's good to be the wife of a Marquis. As a Marquis, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the hardship."

"How many military princes are as old as Lord Hou?"

"There are those who are a few years older than this Marquis, and there are also those who are ten years older."

Yueming whispered: "Then shall I be Mrs. Hou Ye or Xiao Hou Ye?"

Fang Su flicked her little head, and said: "If you want to be someone else's daughter, you have to be wanted by others."

Xiao Luo conferred a total of five military marquises, all of whom rode with him to conquer the world. They were born and died. Fang Su was only 21, the youngest, and the oldest was over forty. He was a general from the previous week, named Nan Chuantuo, but his family There were both wives and daughters, but they were all dead.

Fang Su had seen the general's daughter, who was young, beautiful, and silent. She was the concubine of Emperor Zhou Cheng and died at the hands of King Yu Junyan of Xiliang.

Nan Chuan Tuozheng Hall keeps the tablets of his wife and daughter, and also stated that he has no intention of continuing.

As for the remaining three, He Linjun has an eccentric personality, no different from a monk, and power and beauty are not as important as a book of scriptures in his eyes. However, he has a very good personal relationship with Xiao Luo, and he has no feelings for the Great Zhou Dynasty, so he just Xiao Luo.

Yu Wenjing likes men, so he will never even think about having a Mrs. Hou or a Young Master in this life, unless the miracle doctor in his family has researched a way for men to have children.

As for Wen Mingyan, having wives, sons and daughters, no matter how many concubines or daughters, people may not be willing.

She doesn't know what's going on in Xiliang, so it doesn't count.

After Fang Su finished telling her about these characters, the child nodded and said, "Look, Lord Hou, I can't be Mrs. Hou."

She looked at Lord Hou and said, "Besides, if you don't marry me, I can only be a military marquis by myself."

Fang Su was taken aback for a moment, she could see that this child seemed obedient and timid, but in fact he was just too unfamiliar, with a little familiarity, he dared to start a dyeing workshop after giving him three points of color.

Fang Su raised his eyebrows and said, "What did you say?"

Seeing that her eyes were full of smiles, Yueming didn't intend to blame her, so she whispered: "It's nothing."

"But Ben Hou heard that some people seem to be Mrs. Hou?" Fang Su laughed.

The head of the moon is about to be inserted into the soil.

"If you can become a military marquis, I will give you a congratulatory gift. You can do whatever you want. If you can become the wife of a military marquis, I will prepare the best dowry for you and marry you off in a splendid manner. "Fang Su said half-truth and half-falsely.

Little Marquis, if she has the heart, Yueming can only be her daughter, as Xiaoping Yanghou, there is no reason to recognize someone else's father.

"Anything I want?"

Looking at it like this, where is the slightest fear?

Just be sure not to kill her.

Fang Su laughed, and said, "Anything you want."

At this time, Fang Su was a powerful minister, an important minister, a favorite minister, whatever Ren Yueming wanted, she could afford it.

But there will always be a day she can't afford.

The author has something to say: Thanks to a little fool angel for mine.