Dou Po: I was followed by Xiao Yan after retiring the engagement

Chapter 49 A Strong Youth Makes a Country Strong, A Soft Youth Makes a Country Soft

Chapter 49 A Strong Youth Makes a Country Strong, A Soft Youth Makes a Country Soft

Nalan Yanran reacted for a while, then asked doubtfully, "Who? Old man Tengshan? Jiaxingtian? Fama? Could it be Mu Chen? Isn't it? Could it be Gu He?"

Seeing the girl popping out the names of powerful men from the empire, Ya Fei's brain tightened, and she quickly stopped her, "It's not...it's the black-robed old man who was with you before."

Xiao Yan?

Nalan Yanran was taken aback, why is he here?

"Half a month ago, he asked me when you would come, and I said it would be around today." Ya Fei pointed to the private room upstairs, "He has been arranged next door to you."

The girl couldn't help touching her chin, Xiao Yan looking for her?

Tomorrow is the coming-of-age ceremony. If he doesn't recharge his batteries at home, what can he do with himself?
Could it be that... the young man doesn't want to work hard anymore, and plans to throw himself into his arms?

Nalan Yanran immediately "hissed", how could this work!
A strong youth makes the country strong, and a weak youth makes the country soft. As a member of the Jia Ma Empire, how could he be so worthless?

I must pat his ass in a while and teach him well!

Nalan Yanran rushed to Xiao Yan's door, but turned into a wild kitten when she raised her hand, and knocked lightly on the door of a beautiful boy from a good family, with a sweet voice, "Yaoyan? Are you there?"

The system couldn't bear to look directly at it, 【Can you stop being so lewd? 】

Nalan Yanran immediately retorted, "How can this be sex? Can it be called sex when it comes to love?"

I could clearly hear the hurried and chaotic footsteps coming from inside, and after a while, the sound gradually slowed down in front of the door. The people inside stood still at the door, and with the rustling of the sleeves of their robes, the door "squeaked." Yeah" opened with a sound.

The young man was wrapped in a black robe as before, and he stepped out of the door with black black boots. His hands wrapped in wrist bandages were straight and beautiful, and he pressed the door frame to gently close the door.

"Tong Yan." He looked down at the girl in front of him. Today she was wearing a red gold python mask, and she was still wearing the same silver silk white robe. changed.

"Are you looking for me?"

Nalan looked at the young man with bright eyes, and glanced at his butt slightly sideways, but found that he was completely covered by the black robe, and he was not looking at anything.

She couldn't help but sighed, "Forget it, I guess Yao Lao is still in his body. I don't know if I made it or they made it."

system:? ? ?
Xiao Yan didn't know that the girl's heart was full of flirty words, so he nodded seriously, as if he was a little embarrassed, his tone was a little stammered, "I, I prepared a gift."

He took out a box from the receiving ring, and saw a first-order magic core in it, he pursed his lips, and explained, "I got it from hunting with my own hands, and I think it's very beautiful, so I want to give it to you." .”

The girl lowered her eyelashes lightly. The magic core in the box should be a wind-type magic core. Although it is only the first level, it looks extremely beautiful. The blue color is as clear as jade green, and there is a faint energy flowing inside. It looks as beautiful as silver quicksand, very suitable for girls.

Nalan Yanran pursed her lips, and her gaze slightly swept over the boy's bandaged hand, which was the boy's wrist guard, which could protect his arm when learning Bajibeng.It used to be a bit dilapidated, but now it looks new, as if it has just been replaced, even the bandage head is not fastened.

She darkened her eyes. Magic cores are relatively rare materials in the Douqi Continent. First of all, not every monster has a magic core in its head. Maybe you can only dig out one after killing a hundred monsters. magic core.

Secondly, the monsters themselves are rough-skinned, thick-skinned, and powerful. Usually, a first-tier monster is equivalent to the strength of a fighter, and a second-tier monster is equivalent to a fighter. To challenge the first-order Warcraft...

If you want to find a magic core, you will probably have to suffer a lot.

Seeing Nalan Yanran's silence, Xiao Yan couldn't help but tighten his heart, subconsciously thought that she was disgusted with the cheap gift, his expression was a little lonely, and even the box in his hand was slightly backed by three points, "Forget it, forget it, next time... ...I will give you a second... third-order magic core."

But the girl grabbed his hand suddenly, the boy's arm shrank slightly, and a trace of pain flashed across the face under the cloak. Seeing that the girl ignored the magic core and began to take off his wrist bandage little by little, he hurriedly flinched. Withdrawing his hands, "Don't..."

"Let me see." The girl's voice could not be refused, she looked at the frail figure, but her strength was tightly restrained by the boy, unable to pull out her hand, she could only watch her take off all the bandages, revealing the redness and scars inside arm.

The system burst into tears, [My son!How did you hurt like a bird, ah!It hurt like this! 】

The young man obviously just hunted the magic core, and came here to wait for her before he even had time to soak in the spiritual liquid. Otherwise, these scars should be healed by the spiritual liquid.

"Does it hurt?" Nalan Yanran felt a little pity in her heart.

"It doesn't hurt." The boy shook his head, but he didn't expect the girl to poke his arm hard in the next second. The pain made him gasp, "Hiss~ it hurts... Take it easy."

"Easy?" She said with a smile in her voice, "Please beg me, I will be gentle."

The boy blushed, "I, can you..."

"Huh?" The girl poked again.

The boy's neck turned red, "Please...be gentle."

The system suddenly heard something wrong.

Why does this conversation sound so wrong?
Is it because it was assimilated by Nalan Yanran overthinking it, or is something really wrong?

"Don't do this in the future." Nalan Yanran took the box and put the magic core into the ring. Seeing that Xiao Yan lowered his head and didn't speak, obviously he didn't intend to listen. She stretched out her hands and put them on the boy's face. Force him to look up.

"I mean, I don't want to see you hurt, understand?"

She pointed to the outside, "I like boys with thin skin and tender flesh, like Xiao Yan from the Xiao family. If you make such a ghostly appearance again in the future, I won't like you anymore!"

Xiao Yan was slightly taken aback, and when he came back to his senses, his heart trembled, hi, what do you like?
His mind instantly became confused. He had been at the edge of the Warcraft Mountains for nearly half a month. It was only this morning that he was lucky enough to dig out this magic core from a windcrack ant he had personally killed. After that, he rushed back to Waiting for her in Wutan City, half a month of high-strung mental vigilance and physical fatigue from fighting across steps had already made his head dizzy and exhausted, and even his reaction was much slower.

"Tong, Yan..." He only felt a little blurry in front of his eyes, "You, just now, just now said..."

The world was spinning, and before Xiao Yan could ask the question he wanted to ask, he passed out.

Nalan Yanran stared at Xiao Yan who suddenly fell into her arms in astonishment, and subconsciously disregarded the relationship, "Ah...it's really none of my business, he did it first!"

System: 【...You help him into the house quickly! 】

Nalan Yanran kicked open the door, the princess hugged the boy, looked at the blood-stained basin in front of the bed, she couldn't help frowning slightly, put the boy on the bed, and muttered something.

"Be strong."

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Is today's update any good?I'm a bit stuck in writing today [scratch my brain].

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  What about dark circles [weak interjection]: Is there a possibility, maybe it's me?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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