Raiders of villains, I am always attacked by villains

Chapter 38: Crippled Princess x Hypocritical State Teacher 10
The Fushi didn't seem to be in good spirits, and Bai Wanwan felt very cold. It was a mystery whether she and Bai Qiuyue could keep it, but now this fool came here to give it away for nothing.

Seeing that it was a shaman, Song Qiao raised her lips even more disdainfully: "Isn't this the master of the state? Why, you don't want me to touch your little emperor and princess?"

Fuji looked confused: "Let go of my wife."

"Ma'am?" Song Qiao seemed to have heard something extremely funny: "My lord, have you forgotten the bloody feud between you? You are as precious as a princess, how could you bend down to be your wife. Sure enough , People are stupid and their brains don’t understand.”

She was too lazy to deal with the Fushi, so she called a few guards at the door to drag him down.Although the Fushi is not smart enough, he is not stupid, so he naturally knows that Song Qiao is very likely to kill Bai Wanwan.

And Bai Qiuyue, who had been resting on Bai Wanwan's lap, was gritting her teeth and trembling slightly.Bai Wanwan lowered her eyebrows and stroked his back: "Be good, Ah Yue, sister is here."

The helper, who had no strength to restrain the chicken, was struggling with the guards, while Bai Wanwan, who also couldn't lift any strength, sat on the chair maintaining a cold expression.

Song Qiao disliked her aloof attitude the most, and it was the same in her last life, and this one too, when she stepped forward to pick up the blade, she heard a sound outside the door.It turned out that the handshake was pushed towards the door frame while the guards were pushing.

Blood spilled from the man's forehead, and Bai Wanwan was so heartbroken that she couldn't speak.Anyway, it was also the melon baby he had raised for so long.Song Qiao glanced indifferently: "It's fine if you die, as long as you die cleanly."

However, the man who was bleeding almost to death insisted on holding on to the door frame and stood up staggeringly. When Bai Wanwan saw those eyes narrowed dangerously, she couldn't help grinning.

It's over, you cured the fool.

If it wasn't for the conditions, Bai Wanwan would have given each of them a brand of rejuvenation.

The blood-soaked young man stood at the door, his body was clearly still that fragile, and even his pale face was a bit sick after being covered in blood.But his amber eyes turned around, as if he was thinking about something.Even when the tongue touched the roof of the mouth, the expression of squinting eyes that seemed to be a half-smile was revealed.

Bai Wanwan's heart sank, and she was afraid that the Fusha would turn her face and deny anyone, so she called out with a silly and sweet laugh, "Husband."

Song Qiao obviously didn't know what was going on, and the guards she summoned fell to the ground the moment Fushi woke up.The young national teacher skillfully took out a gossip plate from his sleeve, and the pointer pointed straight in Song Qiao's direction.

"He was born with a vision, and there are monsters and delusion. Today, the poor are doing justice for the sky, are you unwilling?"

Song Qiao's face turned pale, and she put the dagger on Bai Wanwan's neck, threatening the man who was walking forward slowly: "The eldest princess and the little emperor are both in my hands, don't your lord think that they will die with me today? "

Fuji smiled: "You just said it, I have a blood feud with the Bai family, why would I care about their lives?"

Song Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, and tried to reason with the Fushi: "Look, you hate the Bai family anyway, and I hate it too. My plan is only beneficial to you..."

Fuji rubbed his chin as if he was thinking seriously: "What you said makes sense. But what does it have to do with the fact that I want to take away my wife and brother-in-law?"

The man raised his lips viciously, and at the moment Song Qiao's face turned pale, he took out a short sword from the broken gossip tray that he never left.

No one came to support Song Qiao outside, it should be Long Xiaofei who succeeded.After Bai Wanwan settled Bai Qiuyue and touched her wheelchair, she hurried outside. Now is a good time to eat melons.

In the end, Long Xiaofei returned, but was carried back by Long and his party.It looked like his clothes were soaked in blood, but Bai Wanwan couldn't find any wounds.

I saw Long Xiaofei fell into his younger brother's arms and said with a weak face: "His Royal Highness...Actually, I...have known you for a long time."

From the previous life, under the poplar tree in Nanfeng City.He will always remember the girl with a sly smile.

"Hey, your name is Long Xiaofei, and you are a prince, so don't others call you Dragon Prince?"

At that time, she laughed extremely happily, but when he chased her all the way to Changlan, he never saw her smile like that again.

Bai Wanwan was shocked: "You are also...reborn...Brother, why are you doing so miserably."

She took back the previous sentence that no matter who is reborn, he can become the protagonist.Long Xiaofei insisted on picking up girls in both lifetimes, and she admired this perseverance.

However, at this moment, he was severely poisoned, and it seemed that he would die soon.Bai Wanwan still held back a little crocodile tears.

When Long Xiao was desperately hoping to hug Bai Wanwan before he died, the Fuji finally couldn't help but raised his eyelids: "Since the prince wants to die, then the poor don't need to give you the antidote, right?"

"!!!" Long Xiaofei: "I think I'm okay."

Brother, you set up ooc! !
Bai Wanwan didn't know what kind of strange development this was.The hero and heroine are gone, Bai Qiuyue continues to be his irritable emperor, and Long Xiaofei, who has given up his heart, also returns to Fengxing Kingdom with Long and his party.

She, the crippled princess, couldn't contact the system, and she didn't know when she would be able to leave this world or complete the task.

When autumn passed and winter came, she sat under the bare tree in a thick fox fur and sighed.The national teacher who hadn't seen him in the sun, moon and stars robe for a long time came uninvited.

Bai Wanwan saw that he was easy to dance, and always thought of the one who planted rice seedlings on the ridge of the field... ahem.

In order not to burst into laughter, she forced herself to hold back her distracted thoughts and looked at the person in front of her solemnly: "Master Guoshi."

Hearing this title, Fushi frowned almost inaudibly: "Why, after using the poor way, the princess who has achieved her goal wants to get rid of the relationship?"

Why does this person have so many things? Could it be that this title makes him feel too natural and polite?

Bai Wanwan looked confused: "Chichi?"

Fushi: "..."

Master Guoshi successfully remembered his unforgettable black history, he walked up to Bai Wanwan with a dark face, and then half-kneeled to look at her sitting.The amber pupils of the young man were unfathomable: "The poor Taoist has been watching the stars for a few days and nights, and His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess is destined to lack the poor Taoist, otherwise the country will be destroyed."

What he meant was that if he wasn't with him, he would wipe out Changlan Kingdom.Just as Bai Wanwan was about to speak, she saw snowflakes falling from the sky, and the chill of the deep winter seemed even more awe-inspiring.

Her reclining chair was big enough, but the Fushi didn't treat herself as an outsider, tiptoeing down beside her, and sat on her body with Bai Wanwan hugged.In this way, he was half lying under the tree with his arms around her, watching the snow.Whether it was the body temperature of the man under her body or the thick fox fur covering her body, Bai Wanwan felt so comfortable that she wanted to yawn.

The hand hidden in the fox fur was wrapped in his palm, and neither of them spoke for a while.Perhaps the snowflakes are flying too gently, or the body is too warm.Bai Wanwan actually leaned on the handshake and fell asleep like this.

It's still that dream.

But this time the boy and the girl had already walked out of the wooden house, and the two who supported each other persistently in the snow finally returned to the temple safely.

The Bai Wanwan in the dream lost her strength and passed out as soon as she arrived at the gate of Qingshan Temple, while the boy hugged her and placed her in a warm wing.

The little Taoist didn't know what love was, but he couldn't help sneaking into her room in the middle of the night and watching her for a long time.

"When I return to vulgarity, I'll come to... propose marriage." The young man's tone contained too much inferiority complex.He had no family and no money, so he couldn't help feeling ashamed of Bai Wanwan, who looked like a lady from a noble family.

But he still stroked the side face of the sleeping girl: "No matter, I will definitely go to you anyway."

But how did he know that the woman he likes is someone from the enemy's family.When Master Guoshi climbed up step by step and watched the woman get farther and farther away from him, he also had a strange emotion in his heart.

She probably has no one she likes, and that's fine.He couldn't stand her having feelings for anyone at all.But she also jumped into such an obvious trap, seeing her block the poisonous arrow for him, the grief in his heart was greater than the joy of revenge.

It's okay to be disabled, so she can only stay in this deep palace forever and torture each other with him.But people are always greedy, what he wants is far more than just her body.

Or if she kills the little emperor, will she give him some affection?

But in the end all he got was her cold body.In his paranoid life, he did not wait for the so-called "happy love", and the dead eldest princess stubbornly brought his feelings and life into the loess.

It's boring to be awake, and it's boring to be drunk.

No one knows where Master Guoshi went after he overthrew the two countries.It's just that there is one more resident in the wooden house in the deep mountain.

And looking at Bai Wanwan who was sleeping peacefully, the supporter leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, he looked up at the snow falling in front of the tree, he didn't know whether it was a sigh or something.

If you can keep getting close to her like this, even if you go through the sea of ​​thousands of bloods and abandon the so-called deep hatred.He also wants to watch every snow with her in the future.

(End of this chapter)