No Love

Chapter 221 The God Emperor is a Drunkard

go?

But I don’t dare.

You made her so mad that she's fuming and now she wants to leave, but I don't dare to obey you.

Lieyan held the slightly trembling God Emperor in his arms, and also looked timidly at the prince in front of him.

"Your Highness, you said we can't fight."

When Shen Jiayi heard that she couldn't fight, she immediately let go of him, turned around and rushed towards Wang Yuqi, threw her down on the shelf, pressed her under her body, and laughed wildly:

"Hahaha, I won't be beaten today. Do you know that? Haha... I won't be beaten today..."

Lieyan covered his face with his eyes, turned around silently, and slipped away quietly.

When he passed by a Yulin Guard, he left a message: "When your Majesty wakes up, remember to tell me."

A deep and cold murderous aura swept over, and instantly a sound of heavy landing was heard.

Then Shen Jiayi screamed like a ghost: "You said you wouldn't hit me today. You didn't keep your word!"

"Tie them up!"

Wang Yuqi walked down the makeshift stand, looked at Shen Jiayi lying on her back in the mud with a cold expression, and ordered in a cold voice,

"No one is allowed to get close to him for three days!"

"Xiao Long'er, do you have the heart to tie me up?"

Shen Jiayi turned over, knelt at her feet, hugged her legs, looked up at her, and cried,

"I remember now how a body was cut into nine pieces."

A trace of pain flashed across Wang Yuqi's eyes, and she gritted her teeth to maintain her cold demeanor:

"This is not a reason for you to act like a spoiled brat in front of me."

Shen Jiayi let go of her legs, still looking up at her, gesturing on her body with her hands:

"Here is the first cut, here is the second cut, when it came to the third cut, I could still feel the pain, I remember it very clearly, tears flowed from the corners of my eyes..."

"do not talk."

Wang Yuqi finally couldn't hold on any longer and squatted down to hug him!

Shen Jiayi stopped talking and was quietly held by her. He put his head close to her chest and listened to the sound of her heartbeat.

Familiar heartbeat, familiar murderous aura, familiar embrace.

very nice.

I can sleep now.

She is back. No longer has to worry about being cut into nine pieces.

His clothes were soaked with mud, his handsome face was stained with mud and water, and the person in his arms smelled like he was sleeping.

Lieyan lowered his head and said nothing. At this moment, he only felt heartache and self-blame.

If I had seen through their conspiracy earlier, Your Majesty...

"Pass the order down and remove the Starry Sky Army."

Wang Yuqi gently wiped the mud off his face, picked him up sideways, glanced at the busy crowd, and raised a trace of contempt at the corner of her mouth.

"Everyone who came today was sent by others. Please accept all of them. Come to the central military tent to discuss politics tomorrow, and I will arrange for the return gifts."

Lieyan looked at her back as she walked away, and then glanced at the empty headquarters.

After a while, he repeated, "Everyone who comes today is bringing food. Accept it in full."

……

In front of the military tent, a group of guys in strange clothes, carrying bamboo baskets, squeezed forward happily!

The leader was Shuiwan Tiansongjun, who was wearing a large felt hat with a hole in it, which seemed to be borrowed.

The wind blew and the hat spun around on his head.

Uh, not one hole, but a group of holes.

Xue Mo glanced at him, then silently turned and looked at the imperial guards.

Or they have money.

I just don't know who will deal with them.

When Xue Mo was imagining how much silver he could get from these guys, the smell of Tian Songjun's rotten sweat wafted over.

"Hey, a rare visitor."

Tian Songjun folded his arms and looked at him, his eyes full of mockery.

"Isn't this Lord Xue Mo? A dignified demon general has become a gatekeeper? Can you be any more miserable?"

"Marshal Tian is not bad, a first-rank official. If I hadn't known your cheap skin, I would have thought you were a beggar from somewhere."

Xue Mo retorted.

"I'll burn money for that person."

Tian Songjun was looking at him, so of course he could see the banner.

But I was short of money, and I couldn't bear to spend even one or two taels of silver, let alone a thousand gold.

Fortunately, the gatekeeper was an old acquaintance, so I just laughed it off.

"Take me in."

Xue Mo immediately shook his head and pointed at the banner: "Are you blind? Who will pay for me to take you in?"

Tian Songjun grabbed Xue Mo's shoulder, pointed at the tightly packed bamboo baskets, and threatened in a low voice:

"If you don't take me with you, and these things get spoiled, you will have to pay for them."

"Your Shuiwan is so poor, what good things do you have?"

"food."

"How many?"

"Enough to feed them for three days."

"Please come in."

"Gift money?"

"I'll pay. Every one counts."

After saying this, Xue Mo regretted it!

After thousands of years, this damn tacit understanding is still there!

The frivolous young man who rode a horse and wore bright clothes back then has now become a powerful official who controls the army. Although this powerful official has done some things that are a bit awkward, it does not affect the fact that he is a powerful official.

Back then, they were like-minded and had good luck, so they were able to become the occupants of the highest power circle in the Tianling Realm.

The God Emperor's former best friend.

An old friend of the little witch.

When I have nothing to do, I often go to the Demon Realm to graze my horses. It's not because the grass in the Demon Realm is tenderer or cleaner, but because the Demon King likes martial arts.

If you lose, ask the God Emperor for some gold or silver dragon coins on behalf of the Demon Lord.

If you win, like today - I'll pay.

"Can I regret it?"

The more Xue Mo thought about it, the more he felt he was at a disadvantage, but he didn't dare to get rid of this "stinky beggar".

"Does she dare to eat the food sent by Nanli?"

Xue Mo sighed.

Tian Songjun smiled contemptuously, pushed Xue Mo aside and shouted to the crowd behind him:

"Leave, he paid the gift money."

……

In front of the central military tent, Shen Jiayi clung to the star god on duty like an octopus.

His body was covered in dirty mud, and his head was buried in the shoulder of the Star Lord. No one could touch him, and if anyone did, he would cling to him even tighter.

Even though he was asleep, his mind was clear.

He said he was awake, but he couldn't open his eyes.

Today he had only one thought - to lock it on the girl and make her the most beautiful pendant.

When Tian Songjun arrived at the central military tent and saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned at first, and then he laughed heartily without any conscience.

Lieyan bowed deeply to him and said respectfully: "Marshal Tian, ​​little Tian Tian, ​​please help me get him down!"

Wang Yuqi leaned against the pillar, speechless. If another girl was treated like this, would Tian Songjun not be able to laugh?

However, there is no if in everything. This super pendant is ugly, very ugly, and very embarrassing!

If the spiritual energy in his body had not just condensed, he would have fallen down without any help from others!

Ugh,

Damn the person who cast the poison!

Did you fucking know that Tie Suan's plan after the poison was removed would be so shameless?

No, he must be brought down!

"Tian Songjun, Shuiwan has received military pay eight times, and you are still so poor!"

Wang Yuqi simply slid down the pillar and hung in the air halfway.

Shen Jiayi's feet were supporting the ground, with a smug smile on her face, her eyes still closed.

Hearing Tian Songjun's devilish laughter, he suddenly looked up and shouted into Wang Yuqi's ear:

"Come here, you little bastard, and let me smell your fragrance."