One step, two steps, three steps...

After Song Wan was out of danger, he broke the contract, and the dense and chaotic arrows rushed towards the three of them.

She is a vengeful master? How could Mu Yao let Mu Yao humiliate her without teaching him a lesson?

There was chaos behind him, mixed with Mu Yao's angry reprimand?, Song Wan's lips curled up, smiling like a cunning fox.

It's best if you can catch someone, and if you can't catch him, you will never let him leave decently, otherwise, where will Prince Song lose his face?

It can be said that since coming to Baizhi Kingdom, Song Wan has become more and more clumsy in his actions.

A Wan pursed her lips, thinking for a long time, still? Do you think? Need to tell Song Wan? I'm sorry.

She raised her head heavily, looked at Song Wan, saw the smile on her face, and couldn't help feeling a little nostalgic, and her voice was soft like water, "Song Wan, I'm sorry, I was in a hurry and ignored your safety."

"It's the king who should say I'm sorry," Song Wan smiled at her, and suddenly hugged her by the waist, "I've wronged you, what happened today? It happened suddenly and there was no time to prepare, so the king can only use this trick to delay time, you Don't take it to heart."

Her tone became more and more gentle, and she whispered in her ear, "Does it hurt? Don't do it again next time? You are so stupid, what this king said was just deceiving him? That's all, why did you take it seriously? "

The man in his arms didn't answer, just hooked his hand around her neck? Tightened slightly.

Seeing that she was silent, Song Wan sighed slightly, "I'm sorry, there will never be a next time."

Does she know what she said and what she did today? It's really too much. Think about it differently. If she is A Wan today, even if she knows that she has difficulties, she will feel uncomfortable.

"Today's incident? It's really frustrating."

When she came upstairs and looked at the closed door, she couldn't help but groaned again and kicked it open.

After making a sound, A Wan couldn't help shivering, but she had no intention of coming down, she still snuggled into her arms, unable to see her expression clearly.

"..."

Song Wan paused, and carried her to the side of the bed, "Still? Is it uncomfortable? Why don't you lie down and rest for a while? This? King Qiu wrote it down. When the king returns to Taohua, he will take revenge. Wan Wan Wan not get angry, okay?"

A Wan hummed softly, pushed her away, kicked off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, buried her face on the pillow, and remained silent again.

Listening to her voice, Song Wan's voice was not quite right, the nasal voice was strong, and she couldn't help frowning, "Wanwan, are you crying again?"

"No..." Awan took a deep breath and rubbed against the pillow, "Song Wan, take me away, I don't want to go back."

Hearing this, Song Wan couldn't stop being pleasantly surprised, and suspected that she had heard it wrong, "Wanwan, what did you say? Did you agree to marry me?"

"En," A Wan replied, and without waiting for her to speak again, she hugged the pillow and sat up, her eyes were reddish and she looked up at her, looking cute and cute.

"Song Wan, you rejected Princess Mingyue? I will marry you."

"Okay?" Song Wan didn't hesitate, raised his hand to hold her ankle, and gently removed the sock, "You go to sleep for a while, this king will go to write now, and send someone to send it to tomorrow after finishing writing." All, don't worry."

She said, with an unstoppable smile on her lips, she asked again: "Isn't Wanwan not marrying this king? Why did she suddenly change her mind? Could it be that she was frightened today? Don't worry, with this king here, I can definitely make you flat An An sent to King Ming's Capital..."

"No." Awan was embarrassed, threw down the pillow, and leaned over to kiss Song Wan, her soft lips were filled with a faint fragrance, Song Wan was stunned.

I could only hear it? My heart was thumping, and I was about to jump out.

Seeing her silly eyes, A Wan blushed, hummed, and pushed her again, "Song Wan, hurry up and write a booklet."

The pink lips were as beautiful as the peach blossoms in March, and Song Wan's head became hot, so she held those lips in her mouth and threw her down on the bed.

Soft and sweet, as expected, very delicious.

Song Wan was very greedy, and she insisted on biting her with that obedient little tongue that bullied the root of her tongue so weakly, that she reluctantly gave up.

The four met each other, Song Wan still had something to say, "Wanwan..."

"don't want……"

With physical tears in A Wan's eyes, she shook her head without thinking, she almost suffocated just now.

The day is long, Song Wan let go of her readily, stood up and said leisurely: "I will write the booklet now. If there is no accident, I can start tomorrow. Wanwan, don't go back on your word."

A Wan waved her hand, pulled over the corner of the thin quilt, covered her red face, and only showed a pair of shy and happy brows. She looked at Song Wan intently, and looked carefully. Year……

Mu Yao was injured on this side, one of the two personal attendants was killed on the spot, and the other was seriously injured, and passed away after fleeing back.

Apart from the misfortune of punishing the Nine Clans, he has been going smoothly these past few years, and this is the first time he has been humiliated like this, and he still can't swallow this breath.

After several changes in expression, he suddenly got a plan, and he quickly ordered the handsome waiter who gave him the medicine to go to Zhu Dong, "Let him send someone into the inn to investigate on the grounds of a homicide, and wait for the opportunity to take Mingyue away." .”

"Yes, my lord."

After the servant left, Mu Yao's expression gradually became confused again, he couldn't figure it out, Ming Yuekong had an impeccable face, what's so good about it?Being used to being arrogant and domineering by Emperor Ming, who knows nothing, isn't it a big trouble?

... Song Wan was sitting in front of the desk, thinking about writing, but before he finished writing, there were hurried footsteps outside.

She paused and couldn't help but put down her pen. Sun Da had already knocked on the door outside, "My lord, is it convenient for this old slave to go in? Is this old slave something important? Tell me."

"Come in."

Song Wan got up, looked at him? came in, and asked, "What's the matter? Tell me."

"My lord, hundreds of officers and soldiers came outside, saying they were ordered to investigate today's incident. When the old slave stopped me, they?

"So..." Song Wan frowned, and quickly said: "Let them enter, but the number of people is limited, only ten people can enter, don't spare this king Qingjing, if you don't want to, you can call Death? Don't let them in, there's no need to discuss it."

Sun Da took the order to leave, and Awan hugged Song Wan from behind worriedly, pressing her face tightly against her back, her voice was low, with a bit of nostalgia and helplessness that should not be noticed, "Song Wan, I'm sorry. You're in all this trouble."

"What are you talking about?"

Song Wan turned back? He hugged her, "Wanwan, why should you be polite between us, you belong to this king, shouldn't this king do something for you?"

The two of them were talking, and there was another knock on the door outside. "My lord, the officials are coming to search your place. Would you like to let me in?"

"One can get in, let him be light on his hands and feet, my king is resting."

Song Wan said, watching A Wan go inside.

Just as her figure disappeared behind the curtain, a man with a knife on his waist walked in. Song Wan slowly took out a few hundred taels of silver bills from his pocket and shook them.

There was a harmless smile on her lips, the man froze for a moment, then turned around and closed the door immediately, with a greedy look on his face.

Song Wan looked at him, came over, slowly put the banknotes on the table, and asked, "Brother, what did you find?"

The man froze for a moment, then shook his head quickly, "I didn't find anything."

"Hehe," Song Wan chuckled, took out a few more banknotes, and stacked them on top of each other, "Brother, who told you to come?"

The man hesitated for a moment, "County magistrate, is a masked man asking him? Send us to... to arrest a Kunyin Lord."

After finishing speaking, he impatiently picked up the banknote and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Don't worry," Song Wan smiled and took off the jade around his waist, "It's worth a thousand taels, do you want it? What I gave you today is enough for you to use? It will last for several lifetimes."

The man knew in his heart that his face was flushed with excitement, and he stretched out his hand to pick up the jade pendant, but Song Wan avoided his hand and put the jade pendant on the table, "I can give it to you, but you have to... Tell me, where is that man now?"

Hearing this, the joy in that person's eyes gradually faded, "I don't know."

"I don't know?"

Song Wan's smile suddenly turned cold, and with a bang, he drew out his long sword and put it on his neck impartially, "Okay? Okay? Think about it, do you choose that one, or this one in my hand? indivual?"

"..."

With the jade pendant in his arms, the man left in a hurry, very flustered, opened the door and took two steps, and was surprised that the soles of his shoes were wet. When he turned around, he found a person lying on the corner of the wall, who was from the yamen that he had just come with Colleagues, already? No breath.

His back felt cold, but his heart was full of indescribable excitement.

This time, it seems that there will be no leaks, and no one will share their money. ?

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