wear quickly!Cannon fodder counterattacks face-slapping road!

"..." Ouyang Yuan was silent for a while, and said, "If that's the case, why don't you cover yourself?"

"This king wants to protect you."

"I'm not a girl, I don't need protection."

"You are too weak, if this king doesn't take care of you, you will be plotted against." Xuanyuan Ling said slowly.

As he said that, Ouyang Yuan was about to refute, when he saw Su Wan'er, who was originally shy, quickly backed away, and while she was backing, she glanced at the leader of the Eye Demon Sect.

The leader of the Demon Cult seemed to be shocked by her winking eyes, and immediately jumped up, turning his palms into claws, and attacked Ouyang Yuan.

Ouyang Yuan felt the fierce attack, and subconsciously felt skin tightening. Before he could dodge, Xuanyuan Ling hugged him, took a step forward, and drew his sword to strike at the leader of the Demon Cult. To the leader of the Demon Cult.

Sensing the danger sensitively, the leader of the Devil's Cult hurriedly dodged to the right, only to land on the ground, and saw that the place where he was originally standing had been split from the middle.

"You are!"

The demon cult leader's pupils widened suddenly.

He shook his body, stood up, and looked at Xuanyuan Ling fixedly, his eyes were burning with fire, and there was an uncontrollable excitement in his words: "Xuanyuan Ling! It's you?"

When Xuanyuan Ling came out with Ouyang Yuan this time, it was in disguise.

The leader of the Demon Cult had heard Su Wan'er's greedy words before, and heard Su Wan'er say that this fat man named Ouyang Yuan had targeted her so hard, made her miserable, and even slandered her, causing Concubine Li to have a miscarriage.As she said that, Su Wan'er was still pear blossoms and raining, and she burst into tears.

Su Wan'er pushed all the dirty things she had done on Ouyang Yuan, leaving herself clean, more innocent than a white lotus.

Seeing his sweetheart being treated like this, the leader of the Demon Cult was naturally furious, lost his mind, and directly attacked Ouyang Yuan.

But he didn't realize that the person beside Ouyang Yuan was his old enemy, Xuanyuan Ling.

However, the so-called old enemy is obviously just his self-righteous fantasy.

Xuanyuan Ling didn't regard him as an old enemy at all, ignored him, took out a handkerchief, wiped Ouyang Yuan's chubby face, and said: "If you leave this king, you will be plotted against, so, don't leave this king in the future. "

"En." Ouyang Yuan nodded obediently, and said, "You're right, I think so too."

"Good boy." The conversation between Xuanyuan Ling and Ouyang Yuan made the leader of the Demon Cult very angry.

Just when he was about to go forward to fight him for three hundred rounds, he heard Huo Yan, the left guardian beside him who didn't know anyone, said casually: "Master, the demon altar is being attacked by decent factions. If you don't go back, the demon sect will definitely be defeated."

"What?" Hearing the words, the leader of the Demon Cult no longer had the will to fight, so he grabbed Su Wan'er and rushed to the Demon Altar.

There is his foundation, without it, he will no longer be the leader of the Demon Cult, and he will no longer be able to be so aggressive in the future, and he will have nothing.

But Su Wan'er didn't want to leave at all, she quickly grabbed the leader of the Demon Cult, winked at him, and said delicately: "Master~ Ouyang Yuan, he bullied Wan'er, and even ate Wan'er tofu, Wan'er felt very sad, can you please ask the leader?" You help Wan'er get rid of him? Wan'er should not be very grateful, she can only agree with her body." As she said, Su Wan'er used her winking eyes*.

Sure enough, the leader of the Demon Cult stopped at her words, his eyes stared, and when he was about to nod in agreement, a person grabbed his shoulder and said, "Master, if you don't go, I will take a step first."

As soon as Huo Yan finished speaking, the leader of the Demon Sect woke up instantly, then slapped off the claw, looked at him coldly, and said: "You were caught by the deity, how can you leave the deity? You want to go together."

"Miss Su..."

"It doesn't matter." The Demon Cult leader looked at Su Wan'er with a serious face, and said, "Miss Su, don't worry, I will seek justice for you in the future, and I really don't have time today."

"How could it be?" Su Wan'er glanced darkly at Huo Yan, Huo Yan didn't seem to notice, still standing there, casually smirking, it didn't seem like a smile, it was just a burst of sarcasm.

There is a fat man next to the prince, this time there is a smiling tiger next to the leader, it is enough!

Su Wan'er was furious in her heart, but on her face, she said delicately: "Master~~ Wan'er should listen to the leader, but the leader, Wan'er's parents, were killed by this Ouyang Yuan, brutally killed!"

As she said that, Su Wan'er began to cry, "If Wan'er doesn't take revenge, how can she be a son of man?"

After hearing Su Wan'er's words, Ouyang Yuan's mouth twitched slightly.

When did I kill someone without knowing it?Ouyang Yuan poked Xuanyuan Ling beside him, and said, "So I killed someone? Am I that powerful?"

"What do you think?" Xuanyuan Ling became tired and crooked again now, he played with Ouyang Yuan's fingers, and said with a low smile: "I can use you in killing people, and I will help you."

Their voices were not lowered at all. The leader of the Demon Cult heard this, frowned slightly, looked at Su Wan'er, and said, "Are you sure it was that fat man who killed it?"

Su Wan'er knew something was wrong, and when she was about to make amends to speak, she was robbed, "Fatty fat man is no different from ordinary people, and he has Prince Xuanyuanling by his side. If he really wants to kill someone, why bother to do it himself? This is really true." They don't even make drafts." Huo Yan usually targets Su Wan'er very much. When Su Wan'er heard this, she dug her fingernails into her palms, and heard the sound of her favorability suddenly going crazy, but she forced a smile on her face and said: " That's right, the leader and Wan'er said they were confused, but in fact Ouyang Yuan sent people to kill Wan'er's parents."

"Really?" The leader of the Demon Cult gave her a suspicious look, then turned to look at Huo Yan, and said, "What's going on?"

"What do you think?" Huo Yan asked out of the question: "It turns out that Su Wan'er has parents, this is the first time I've heard of it."

The head of the Demon Cult's eyes darkened, and he gave Su Wan'er a cold look, then grabbed her and walked towards the Demon Altar, regardless of her wishes.

But this time, Su Wan'er didn't make a sound anymore, for fear of offending this uncertain leader of the Demon Cult.

After they left, Ouyang Yuan put no expression on her face, stretched out her round paws, and slapped the evil wolf's paws on her belly, saying: "Enough, everyone is gone, why are you holding me?"

"This king cannot leave you."

"Why?" Ouyang Yuan looked at him speechlessly.

Just listen to "Because, you're going to get hurt."

"No." Ouyang Yuan shook his head.

"Yes." Xuanyuan Ling clung to him, pinched his face, and said, "It's very soft."

"Not soft at all." Ouyang Yuan slapped him away, covered his face, and said, "I'm not a girl, I'm a man!"

After saying that, Ouyang Yuan ran away, followed by Prince Xuanyuan Ling.

A few days later, it rained heavily for several days. Hearing the crackling thunder, Ouyang Yuan felt a little bad.

Just got up, jumped outside, wanted to find Xuanyuan Ling, but searched for a long time, but couldn't find it.

Randomly pulled a passerby and asked, "Where is the prince?"

"I don't know."

"Where's the princess?"

"I don't know."

"Where's the housekeeper?"

"I don't know."

"……Do you know who I am?"

"I don't know."

"……What's your name?"

"I don't know."

"..."

Passers-by really don't know what to ask.

"..." Ouyang Yuan let go of him with a slumped face.

How can I catch a brain disease just by grabbing it casually? Could it be that I and the brain disease are so predestined?

"I don't know, what are you doing here?"

I don't know a passer-by touched his head, and said confusedly: "I don't know just answering a strange person's question."

"Come and work."

"it is good."

After Ouyang Yuan walked for a long time, he still couldn't find the prince, so he finally decided to give up and go back home.

When I got back to the house and just poured a glass of water to drink, I found that my quilt was bulging.

Something is covering it.

Ouyang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and stepped forward silently, holding a sword in his hand, holding it above the quilt, and when he was about to poke it down, he saw the quilt suddenly lifted, and then a bear hug.

Ouyang Yuan, who was overwhelmed, kicked the person on him with a paralyzed face, but saw that the person on him was hugging him tightly, staring at him with eyes like violets.

"Don't go." The words were full of nostalgia. He was wearing a dark purple dragon nightgown made of silk, his fingers were slightly bent, his eyes were slightly drooping, and his long eyelashes blocked his deep emotions, making it difficult for people to understand What was he thinking about.

He hugged Ouyang Yuan quietly, moved his chin, and still wore the silver mask on his face.

I don't know if it's Ouyang Yuan's illusion, or the rain is too beautiful and the thunder is too loud tonight, Xuanyuan Ling at this moment is a little less sharp, cold, and chilling than usual, and a little more rare and gentle.

At this moment, he looks like a very graceful and elegant nobleman.

"What's wrong with you?" Ouyang Yuan was quietly hugged by him, listening to his beating sound that was completely out of sync with her own, held her breath, and asked cautiously, "You look sick." hand, touched Xuanyuan Ling's forehead, and sure enough, it became hot again.

"It's time to drink the medicine." Ouyang Yuan carefully observed his facial expressions, and found that he didn't show any disgust, and immediately wanted to stand up and take the medicine for him.

But at this moment, Xuanyuan Ling pushed him down and fell on the soft quilt, Ouyang Yuan's chubby belly was inadvertently exposed.

Xuanyuan Ling seemed to have found something, his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hands to rub the belly.

Being rubbed by him, Ouyang Yuan felt very numb and curled up slightly.

"What's wrong with you?" Ouyang Yuan felt that something stagnated in the air, which made him feel depressed.

When Xuanyuan Ling heard his words, she lowered her head slightly, stopped her hands, hugged him slowly, felt his warm touch, and buried her head in his neck.

It seemed that he didn't want to say it.

Ugh.

Just as Ouyang Yuan was thinking this way, suddenly a low and depressing sentence rang in his ears, "Concubine Mother, died during a thunderstorm."

"..." Ouyang Yuan fell silent, he felt a very sad atmosphere permeating the air.

"Today coincides with the death day of my mother and concubine."

"..." Ouyang Yuan still had a slumped face. He wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know how to comfort him. He wanted to say something to wash away the sadness, but he didn't know what to say.