After being forced to marry an enemy tyrant

Chang Ling dodged twice, did not dodge, raised his black eyes and looked timidly at Zhaoyan as if frightened.

"Still pretending."

Zhaoyan found that this little thing could easily arouse his interest.Stretching out his arms to fish the person in front of him, he half-truthfully said: "It's rare that the weather is good today, I will take you for a few laps, okay?"

"Ok?"

The boy broke free from his arm, and immediately shrank back.

"Oh, I don't want to." Zhaoyan's eyes slid over the blue cloak, and finally landed on the boy's bare snowy foot, and he said, "Then what do you want to do?"

"I haven't washed my feet enough yet."

"Do you want me to wash with you?"

"Left and right will be done frequently in the future. Learn how to serve me in advance."

Every word he said was as gentle as a whisper, with a taste of coaxing, and he kept spraying hot air on the boy's pair of fox ears.

Chang Ling turned his face away and ignored it.

Zhaoyan forcibly turned the man over, held him down with his knees, and pulled the hood back a bit, forcing the boy to look at him.

"Don't pretend to be dead."

"Tell me, you bit me so badly last night that you couldn't even hold the bow, how should I punish you?"

"Don't think that the matter of escaping will be exposed."

Meaningful, he poked the boy's back with the handle of the whip: "Why don't you brand the other side as punishment, okay?"

These words really made the little thing in front of him blow up.

Chang Ling kicked his legs hard, covered his ears with his hood, and curled up in a ball to prevent him from touching him.Then he took out an object from his sleeve and threw it directly at his face.

Zhao Yan picked it up in his hand and saw that it was a rather small and delicate sapphire porcelain vase, filled with a faint medicinal fragrance, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Immediately laughed: "You care about me so much."

"I ran here secretly today just to deliver medicine to me?"

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

He held the porcelain vase in his palm as if he had acquired something rare, with a smile in his eyes, and his tone was extremely gentle: "I said earlier, I am not here to talk nonsense with you, but to find a place to take good care of you." is you."

Chang Ling wanted to kick someone again.

Zhaoyan had been on guard for a long time, turned sideways to dodge lightly, blew a whistle, sat down and Qilin immediately carried the two of them galloping in the mountains, leaving the guards who were chasing after hearing the sound far behind.

"What about people?!"

Bo Huiyu chased after him on his horse, but he was very annoyed when he saw that there was no trace of Zhaoyan.

"It was just here..."

The guards looked at the empty mountains, forests and streams with blank faces.

"Just now, now it's gone, don't you know Qilin's speed! Don't be dumb, hurry up!"

Bo Hui didn't care to wipe his sweat, patted his mount, and chased forward first.

**

When it was time to temporarily rest in the tent, Zhao Yanfang let the man down.

Most of the people hadn't returned from hunting yet, and the camp guards knelt down to salute when they saw that the emperor had returned to the camp early.

Zhaoyan fed the unicorn to the guards, picked up the long spirit, lifted the curtain and entered the tent.

Although Bo Hui didn't have much ability to govern the country, he knew how to enjoy himself. The small tent he arranged was as luxurious and luxurious as a royal palace.The ground is covered with a bamboo truss woven from the feathers of a spirit bird. The imperial cases, beds, and seats used for official duties are all made of gold and jade, and all possible places to sit are covered with precious animal skins.Even the decorative candlesticks and lamp holders are made of Donghai Xuanjing.

Zhaoyan threw the man onto the bamboo pole, then sat down on the bed, patted his legs, and ordered: "Come here."

Chang Ling was silently arranging the cloak that had been messed up by him. He paused when he heard this, raised his eyes and looked at him vigilantly, without moving.

The boy's dark eyes are really beautiful.

Especially when looking at people so fixedly, they are like two top-grade colored glaze beads that have been lacquered.It was more beautiful than all the Wuling gems he had ever seen.

this little thing.

It's really exquisite and pleasing to the eye in every part of the body, which suits his wishes.I'm afraid that only Tu Shan's white fox lineage can conjure up such an ingenious appearance.

"What are you thinking about?"

Zhao Yan was not smiling, nor was he angry, he just put his legs up, knocked on the desk slowly and said: "Just send a medicine and it's over?"

"At least teach people how to use it."

"Come here, change the medicine for me."

Chang Ling glanced at it, and saw that Zhaoyan's right palm was wrapped with a thin layer of ice-blue bandage, which was probably made of shark silk. If you don't look carefully, you can hardly see the color.

He had never done such a thing, but thinking that he came here for a purpose after all, he bit the bullet and passed.

Zhao Yan seemed to have expected it, and patted his legs: "Sit here."

Chang Ling didn't want to, so he just pulled the cloak and pressed it down.

The boy's skin was soft and soft, like it was made of water, and it stuck to his long legs with smooth and undulating muscles, just like a kitten.Zhaoyan turned his leg up on purpose, and said, "It's quite heavy, I usually eat a lot."

This man is simply necrotic!

Chang Ling had a sullen face, didn't want to talk to him, and concentrated on his own business.

But Zhao Yan couldn't rest his hands, hula pulled off the boy's hood, and started to play with a lock of black hair.

I thought to myself, the little thing's black hair has been raised somehow, it is smoother than silk satin, and there is always a little moisture from the tide.The sapphire hair rope hooked by the red thread at the back of the head also has a unique cuteness.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan couldn't help but fiddle with it a few times.

The long spirit resisted very much, but he couldn't control that nasty hand, so he could only try his best to calm down, thinking that it was a stinking chicken paw, duck paw, and dog paw.

The Elder is undoing the bandage.

The bandage was not silk at all, but made of a lighter and thinner material, even the body was translucent. Chang Ling searched for a long time, but couldn't find where the knot was.

"stupid."

Just when he was depressed, he was caught off guard by a blow on the forehead.

Zhaoyan moved his left hand to the front, breathed hot air into the boy's ear, and said in a low voice, "Let me teach you how to solve it."

"It's called ice amber. It's woven from the cold mist of the East China Sea. It's tangible and intangible. It can't be tied. It needs a specific formula to unseal it."

With a chuckle, he wraps the young man's jade white fingers with his wide palm, and gently wipes the surface with a leisurely movement, and the ice blue bandage that was tightly wrapped around it falls off in an instant.

Knowing that he had been fooled again, Chang Ling tried his best to free his hand from the iron palm.

Zhao Yan watched his next move with a smile.

Chang Ling's eyes were fixed on Zhao Yan's injured right hand.

The ice amber probably has anti-inflammatory and analgesic effects. The bloody teeth marks have turned into lavender blood holes. The outlines of the blood holes and the bitten flesh around the edges are clearly displayed on the tiger's mouth. From the wrist to the wrist, it seems to be complaining about the tragedy at that time.

"What? Feeling distressed?"

Joking voices sounded from above their heads.

Chang Ling staggered his gaze, avoiding the hand that was trying to play with his fox ears again, but picked up the celadon bottle, unplugged it, and sprinkled the medicine powder inside on the blood hole little by little.

Zhaoyan was stung so painfully that he couldn't help asking: "What is this?"

Chang Ling said: "Ice muscle grass."

"Oh." Zhao Yan looked quite knowledgeable: "You usually use this to bathe?"

The boy's movements froze.

In an instant, his face fell down, with an expression of meeting a fool: "That is the leaf, this is the root."

"Oh."

His Majesty the Wolf King felt that he had learned a lot this time.

After applying the medicine, it was time to bandage. Chang Ling gritted his teeth and looked at the tangible and intangible ice amber. After a long battle between heaven and man, he turned to look at Zhaoyan.

Zhaoyan rested his chin in leisurely manner: "Look at what I'm doing, Bao."

Chang Ling's face darkened, and he could only fiddle with it by himself.He has low spiritual power and can only use the simplest sealing technique. He tried several times in a row but it didn't work.On the contrary, he tangled around and rubbed off a lot of the powder.In the end, he had no choice but to turn his head to look at Zhaoyan.

Zhaoyan raised his eyebrows pretending to be surprised: "Look at what I am doing. Is this gentleman so good-looking?"

"........."

Chang Ling hated this person to death, so he could only continue to fiddle with it.

Zhaoyan looked at it happily, and thought to himself, today he must force this little thing to beg for mercy once.

But His Majesty the Wolf King's mood soon became less pleasant.Because he discovered that a certain little thing knew the principle of "finding a different way" very well. When he fiddled with the ice amber for a long time and failed to find any results, he threw the thing aside and tore off a corner of his blue satin cloak to wrap it up for him. up.

At the end of the knot, as if in revenge, he tied a particularly ugly bow for him.

Knowing that doing so would never have any good results, after completing this series of actions, the boy escaped from his arms like a loach, and hid far away near the tent door.

"come over."

Zhao Yan patted his legs, almost annoyed.

Chang Ling shook his head, every hair on his body was full of vigilance.

Zhao Yan was not in a hurry, he untied the fire from his waist and put it on the table, and said leisurely: "You know the consequences of being caught by this gentleman. Want to try again? Besides——"

He glanced at the young man's hand that was gripping the tent door, and suddenly smiled lightly and raised his eyebrows: "You don't look like you are going to run away. You have a purpose in coming to find me today, right?"

"As long as you come here obediently, no matter what you ask, I will promise you, okay?"

This coaxing tone is very much like a wolf with a big tail waiting to catch a rabbit.

Chang Ling knew that he had no other choice from the moment he decided to come over, he gritted his teeth, finally let go, and walked over slowly.

"It's pretty good."

As soon as he approached, he was immediately pushed down on the bed.

Chang Ling hastily put his hands against the solid chest pressed from above, preventing Zhao Yan from approaching any further.

Zhaoyan raised his eyebrows: "Take it away. You chose this yourself, I didn't force you."

The body in his arms froze almost imperceptibly.

After a while, just like when he walked over just now, the boy finally slowly removed his hand, turned his face away, and gave up resistance.

Zhao Yan had already put his hand into the cloak, and wanted to play with the little thing, but suddenly felt something was wrong, pulled off the hood, and saw two crystal clear teardrops rolling down from between the boy's trembling eyelashes down.

"..."

Why is this little thing crying so much?

Zhaoyan wiped away the two tears with his fingertips, feeling a toothache: "Tell me, why did you come to see me today?"

Chang Ling gasped and said, "Li Huo."

Zhao Yan narrowed his eyes lightly: "That's for military use, what do you want it for?"

"Give it to my mother to burn the money."

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