Chapter 914: Raiders... I heard that cucumbers are better matched with eunuchs!

Song Wuxiao said gloomily: "No one in this world dares to laugh at my woman."
Scenery grabbed his hand covering his eyes and looked into his gentle and worried eyes. She shook her head, "It doesn't matter to me...I am not as fragile as you think, and you are Song Wuxiao, no matter what you do. , I will stand by your side."
Song Wuxiao's expression was slightly stagnant, and he took out a clean veil from his arms. This veil was the only clean thing on his body. He always loved to be clean, but now he is not in a hurry to wipe it off for himself. Gently wipe the blood stains on her face.
"The scenery...I assure you that I won't stain you again in the future."
"You will promise that you won't get hurt again in the future, will you?"
His face showed a faint smile, "Well, I promise."
Scenery shook his hand, only feeling that his promise was even happier than eating the best pastry in the world.
Bai Limin, who was already seriously injured, fell to the ground now with one broken arm. He didn't have the strength to get up. He only breathed out and didn't breathe in. Now it is too late to say something inappropriate.
Feng Guang asked: "What should he do?"
If it is not handled well, Song Wuxiao will be charged with killing the king.
"It was said that he died of a landslide, and the corpse could not be found." Song Wuxiao's gaze did not even fall on Bailimin's body. He looked at the scenery intently and tenderly, "When the time comes, we will also Will die in this landslide."
"You mean..."
"Scenery." He whispered her name, "As long as I walk out of this mountain, I will no longer be the powerful Song Wuxian, and you will no longer be the noble princess. If so... you are still willing to be with you. Am I going down?"
Without answering, she asked, "Will you bully me?"
He also thought about it seriously, and finally put it in her ear and talked, "I only bully you on the bed, okay?"
What's rare is that she didn't blush, and the scenery will become a cheeky after getting along with him for a long time.
"Who is bullying who is not necessarily?" She stood on tiptoe and took a bite of his chin.
Song Wuxie let out a pleasant chuckle, "Even though I am no longer the admiral of the West Factory, I still have the money to afford sweet-scented osmanthus cake and candied haws."
Relying on his liking, she had to keep an inch, "I want to eat what you make."
"Okay, I'm going to learn."
"You learned, you can only make it for me alone."
"I only make it for the scenery alone."
"By the way, you must never bring a tiger bite, it will grab a bite with me."
"Okay, no tiger bites."
No matter what she said, he always echoed in a low voice. Maybe if she said you go to death, he would also agree with a smile.
Song Wuxiao is very lucky that she is still alive.
In the evening, a landslide suddenly occurred in the Royal Paddock.
According to reports, His Majesty, the admiral Song of Xichang, and the prince concubine were all unfortunately killed. Not long after the funeral, the prince also suffered a serious illness. After the illness, the prince could speak, but his body was very serious. Some people say that he has experienced the pain of losing his father and wife, so he can't afford it.
That is, while the prince was seriously ill, Xichang and Jin Yiwei suddenly supported the four princes as emperors.
Who can win the throne becomes confusing and confusing.
And in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, in a yard, a woman's scream suddenly came.
"Ah! Song Wuxie! Tiger Bite took my sweet-scented osmanthus cake again!"
The man who was reading under the shade of the tree put the book down and caught the woman who threw himself into his arms. He smiled and said, "The tiger bit and snatched your sweet-scented osmanthus cake. You can just grab it back."
"You!" She gritted her teeth, "I said it didn't have tiger bites!"
He said: "The tiger bites himself to find his way, and I can't."
"Your martial arts are so good, every time Tiger Bite bullies me, you don't help me!"
Yes, if it weren't for the tiger's bite, how could she come to him every time angrily?
She is also very cute when she is angry...It seems to be his evil taste.
"Okay, okay, I'm not angry." He patted her on the back and kissed her on the lips again. "May I tell you the story?"
She curiously asked: "What story?"
"Just say that if Bailimin's plan succeeds in the paddock that day..."
In his gentle voice, the cicadas also quieted down.
The years are quiet.