my cold noodle queen

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The younger generation didn't want to say more, so he pulled Yao Yuan into his arms, and in a blink of an eye, he ran seven or eight steps away, and shouted at the brothers who were looting everywhere: "Brothers, call it a day and return to the village. You have Mrs. Yazhai!" !"

"Oh! Oh!" The robbers cheered, "The boss has a wife, and we have Mrs. Yazhai!"

The younger generation carried the struggling Yao Yuanfei onto the horse, put her in front of him, pinched her legs, and galloped away.

Han Zhe came to his senses and chased after him, shouting, "Put her down, bastard, bastard!"

The young man looked at Yao Yuan who was calm and composed, and was quite interesting: "Aren't you afraid?"

Yao Yuan asked back: "Is it useful to be afraid? Will you let me go?"

The younger generation was stunned: "Your little lover is so worried about you, isn't he afraid that I will kill her?"

Yao Yuan shook his head leisurely, and said with a playful smile: "If you want to kill him, you should kill him early, you still have to wait until now!"

The young man narrowed his eyes, lifted Yao Yuan's chin in displeasure, and said grimly, "Did someone tell you that people who are too smart will die early!"

"I've never heard of this, but I know the saying that stupid people will die." Yao Yuan looked directly into Housheng's eyes, but found that his eyes were very bright and beautiful, and they were so close. There is a faint smell of green grass, which is very light and pleasant to smell, and I smiled in my heart, so it is so.

"You!" The young man couldn't say anything about Yao Yuan, blushed, and then shouted to the brothers behind him, "Take that kid along with you."

Come on, let's whip the horse and leave with the panic-stricken Yao Yuan in his arms...

Chapter 3

All the way to the foot of the mountain, Yao Yuan couldn't help but rolled off his horse and ran to the side and vomited. It was only when his intestines were about to be vomited that he leaned on the side of the cypress tree and held his chest uncomfortably. With a pale face, he closed his eyes and rested.

A hint of unbearableness flashed in the bright eyes of the younger generation, and he walked up in two steps, leaned over and picked her up to climb the rock.

Yao Yuan was startled, and when he was about to resist, the younger generation said nonchalantly: "If you want to be smashed into a flesh, you can do whatever you want."

Yao Yuan glanced at the steep hills. He didn't know whether it was because of the bumps along the way, or he succumbed to the threat of the young man, and quietly curled up in the young man's arms and fell asleep.

"This little girl!" The younger generation laughed, "I was just a little tiger with teeth and claws, but now it looks like a cute kitten."

The younger generation put the sleeping Zhengxiang Yao Yuan lightly on the couch, pulled the quilt aside and covered her body considerately, and looked at her carefully for a long time before remembering that the brothers who returned victoriously should be distributing the spoils it's time...

As soon as the door was closed, Yao Yuan opened his sleepless eyes.What a joke, even if she was sure that the bandit leader wouldn't kill her, she wouldn't dare to sleep in his arms without any grievances, it was just to let her relax her guard.Sitting up slowly, Yao Yuan's stomach churned, damn it, it was the first time he rode a horse under such circumstances.

Looking around, the whole room is simple and elegant, without a hint of the atmosphere of her daughter's home.The furnishings in the room are also extremely simple, with few tables and chairs, but the materials are high-quality, and even the mosquito net is soft and slippery.It seems that this robber has a good taste.Yao Yuan walked to the door, after much deliberation, he decided to wait a little longer, they should have just gone up the mountain now, and when the loot is distributed, the security of the cottage should be the most relaxed.

Sure enough, as expected, after a while, the robbers came up the mountain one after another, gathered in the Loyalty Hall one after another, discussing their trophies.The younger generation walked up to the tiger-skin throne calmly, glanced at the pile of items indifferently, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up in a satisfied arc.The military adviser at the side was reporting the results while watching the young man's face, and seeing that he had no objection, he began to talk with confidence: "Boss, this time the results are quite fruitful, and the brothers are all high-spirited. Why don't you take advantage of the situation and loot a few more villas."

The younger generation glanced over coldly, and the military master was so frightened that he quickly stopped talking: "Did the military master forget what we brothers said when we swore blood to form an alliance? It is only for living, and never harming the people. We must break out in this filthy world." A bright and bright world. Now, we go down the mountain to rob, just a part of the food we rob in each house, and we will never force the people to die. We will return them to the people in the coming year when Huling has a good harvest. We have always followed this rule for three years. Does the military master want to break the precept?"

The military master was sweating from fright, and said tremblingly: "My little brother will never forget, let alone violate the rules in the mountains, but..." As he spoke, he carefully peeked at the young man, but did not dare to say what he said afterwards.

The young man glanced at him, knew what was in his heart, and said coldly: "I know what you and the brothers think. You think I robbed a woman and started to break my oath, am I that kind of person? That woman It is useful to us. I have a reason for doing so. You will understand when the time comes. Don’t speculate. Don’t forget, what is the reason for us to live in Huling Mountain? Have you forgotten our original purpose? "

"My little brother has written it down. I dare not forget it, and I will never forget it..." The military master's expression immediately became respectful, and a trace of hatred flashed in his fine eyes, "That kid?"

When it comes to Han Zhe, the younger generation appreciates it a little more: "As for that kid, first lock her up in the hut to kill her vigor, and give her three meals a day as usual, and don't make the brothers rude. Next, I may To use her for something..."