Bone to Heart Knowing Xiaohuan

Hearing these words, Ruoliu Fufeng seemed to be provoking Yu Beiming's anger again.

After a while, Yu Beiming really became a little angry, "Why are you disobedient? I'm doing it for your own good. You are my woman, and I have the responsibility and ability to protect you!"

Judging from the current quarreling dialogue, the relationship has changed and the content has also changed.

Loving this stuff really tastes like poison.

"I didn't say you couldn't protect me. What I want is not your blind protection, but freedom!" Mo Xiaohuan couldn't help but shouted loudly.

Yu Beiming looked at her fixedly, and said after a long time, "Do you think I didn't give you freedom?" He had never bothered to do this to a woman, but she said he didn't give her freedom.

"Do you know what kind of freedom I want? It's not freedom of action." Mo Xiaohuan knew that she would hurt him by saying this, so her tone softened.

Ruoliu Fufeng knew that there would be no volcanic eruption, so he didn't want to hear any more, so he

"My lord, my concubine, you two, please go back to your room to 'discuss', it really needs to be quiet here."

Yu Beiming glared at Ruoliu Fufeng angrily, hugged Mo Xiaohuan and went out.

Indeed, quarrels between lovers can only be regarded as sentimental words, and it will be fine if it passes.

Zhaoyang Hall

Mo Xiaohuan was dragged into his dormitory by Yubei Mingqiang, and then he shook his hand away forcefully.

"Let go." Mo Xiao angrily shook off his hand, then rubbed the hand that was hurt by him with the other hand, and glared at him.

Yu Beiming saw her rubbing her hands, and the anger in her stomach disappeared all of a sudden.

"I'll rub it." Yu Beiming walked over and took her hand to look at it, then gently rubbed it.

Mo Xiaohuan ignored him, turned her face away, and let him rub it casually.

"Don't rub it anymore." Mo Xiaohuan withdrew his hand, walked to the side stool and sat down, propping his chin with both hands.

Yu Beiming sighed secretly, and walked over, picked her up and sat on his lap, with his arms around her, "Don't be angry, it's easy to get old when you are angry."

Facts have proved that love can change a person, and Yu Beiming's change is great.

"Hmph, I want you to take care of it." Mo Xiaohuan turned her face away and just didn't look at his stinky face. Although he was very handsome, now she felt that it was very dazzling.

Yu Beiming's eyes turned cold, he coaxed her so nicely, but she ignored him.

"I just want to participate. If you don't agree, just wait and see how I get in." Mo Xiaohuan turned to look at him and glared at him angrily.

Seeing her cuteness, Yu Beiming's eyes changed again, and he pressed the back of her head with one hand and lowered his head to taste her seductive breath.

"Well, you..." Mo Xiaohuan pushed his thick chest with both hands, but the more he pushed, the closer he got.

After finally pushing him away, Mo Xiaohuan panted and squinted at him, and punched his chest weakly with one hand.

Yu Beiming wrapped her small fist with one hand, and said in a low voice, "I don't want you to be hurt, do you understand?"

Mo Xiaohuan looked at him, fell silent for a while, leaned into his arms, and said, "I understand, but I still want to go, okay?" She was almost acting like a baby, which is not what she is good at.

Hearing her words, Yu Beiming secretly sighed angrily, turned his head and looked away, with a resolute disapproval flashing in his eyes.

"I promise you, I will listen to you, I won't run around without you, and I will be very careful." Mo Xiaohuan suddenly sat up and swore to him.

Turning back to look at her, although he resolutely refused to let her get involved, but seeing her serious expression, he couldn't bear to pour cold water on her all the time, softened the cold and hard lines of his face, and said, "Then what do you do?" Identity?"

He never thought of asking her to go as a princess.

"Don't worry about that, I'll go as an assistant to the military adviser." Mo Xiaohuan laughed when he saw that he had softened.

Yu Beiming looked at her, raised his eyebrows and teased her, "Yo, it turned out it was all planned."

"That's right, you have to be prepared for everything." Mo Xiaohuan looked at him with a bit of complacency.

Yu Beiming stared at her for a while, thought for a while, and said, "No."

"Why not? You told me to go with you." Seeing that he suddenly changed his mind again, Mo Xiaohuan yelled anxiously.

Yubei Mingxie laughed evilly, approached her and said, "It turns out that the princess wants to be by the lonely king's side so much, so let's show it now..."

"Don't change the subject." Mo Xiaohuan saw him looking like a ruffian, pushed him away with one hand, and put his hands on his hips.

"You can only go as my personal bodyguard." Yu Beiming decided not to tease her anymore, and said with a serious face.

He thought about it, if she was allowed to go as an assistant to the military division, then she would share a tent with the military division, which would be inconvenient, and men are generally greedy for beauty, what if something happens.

If he followed him, he could take care of her safety, and if he followed him as a personal bodyguard, he would not be suspected of going in and out of his tent, and he could hug beautiful women every day, which was the best of both worlds.

"Your personal bodyguard? Isn't it Yan Li?" Mo Xiaohuan said, so if she went, wouldn't she take his place?

"He is the head of the iron and blood guards, not a guard." Yu Beiming said.

Speaking of Yanli, Mo Xiaohuan became interested. Which country is he from?

"What are you trying to do?" Yu Beiming turned her face to face him.

"Where is Yan Li from? Why are his eyes blue? Is his hair golden?" Mo Xiaohuan asked him three questions as soon as he opened his mouth.

Yu Beiming looked at her, and spit out another man's name from her mouth, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and asked such detailed questions.

"What do you do so clearly?" Yu Beiming stared at her a little seriously.

The current Yu Beiming is talking too much nonsense, but it is also because Mo Xiaohuan is nervous, and it is also his change.

Mo Xiaohuan glanced at him angrily, and then said angrily, "I'm curious. Besides, he already knows that I'm your concubine, so who would dare to fall in love with me?"

Mo Xiaohuan thought about it for a while and felt that she just agreed to be his concubine, she didn't get married, she just looks like Mo Qinghuan, she still has a chance.

Yu Beiming didn't speak, and directly showed with actions that no one could touch his woman.

Mo Xiaohuan didn't expect him to come to this trick at all, he couldn't avoid it and had to bear it.

"Are I gentle enough last night, huh?" Yu Beiming let go of her, and smiled ambiguously.

Thinking of last night, Mo Xiaohuan's entire face turned red in an instant, compared to the sunset in the sky, it was even worse.

Last night he worked really hard, was skilled, gentle and considerate, but she was also exhausted to death.

Yu Beiming knew her behavior at the moment, so he lowered his head and whispered in her ear.

When Mo Xiaohuan heard his words, the blood vessels on his face were about to burst.

"Report to the prince, there is a quick report!"

Someone in the front hall of Zhaoyang Hall announced loudly.

Yu Beiming's eyes flickered coldly when he heard this, and his eyes became soft again when he lowered his head.

Mo Xiaohuan was worried that she couldn't make an excuse, and now she just relieved her siege, so she took a deep breath.

"Baby, continue tonight." Yu Beiming blew into her ear, kissed her lips, let go of her, and strode out.

Mo Xiaohuan was embarrassed at first, but when he saw his tall back walking out, he felt different from before, and his face slowly returned to normal.