Married and Obedient to the Husband

The shopkeeper is a middle-aged man wearing a white hat. While he is busy greeting customers, he orders the waiter in the store to do things.

"The shopkeeper." Yan Mo suddenly called out to stop the shopkeeper passing by them.

The shopkeeper stopped in his tracks and looked at the young man wearing a felt hat strangely. Although he was curious, he still had a professional smile on his face and asked flatteringly, "What orders does this master have?"

"The shopkeeper is like this. We are from it. We have never seen the scenery of Xifan, so we can't help but be a little curious. Please tell us about the human geography here so that we can go around. It will be troublesome if you offend someone.

It turned out to be like this. When the shopkeeper heard that the other party was from the Central Plains, he came to them for the first time, and immediately became enthusiastic. It seemed that he wanted to praise Xifan to the top. There seemed to be nothing bad about the beautiful mountains and rivers here.

From the scenery to the customs here, from the customs to the taboos here.

There is one person in Xifan that you must never mess with, and if you see him, avoid him if you can. Don't rush to offend him.

Si Yukun's father was the former emperor, who suddenly got a strange illness and passed away. Afterwards, his uncle succeeded to the throne, and Si Yukun was inexplicably named King of Comfort.

Hearing this title, Yan Mo thought to himself, these two words were clearly a sarcasm and ridicule of the other party, the Holy Emperor Xifan really did not have good intentions, such a disgrace, how could a Si Yukun grit his teeth and accept it?

This incident sounded a wake-up call for Yanmo, and Yanmo had to pay attention secretly. It seemed that Xifan also had his own troubles, and he was not as strong and invincible as outsiders saw.

After secretly remembering the name Si Yukun, Yan Mo and the others continued to sit and rest in the teahouse.

At this time, there was a commotion in the quiet street, and the people fled in panic as if they had encountered a scourge.

"What's wrong?" Yan Mo asked in surprise.

Seeing the situation outside, the shopkeeper's expression changed, and he hurriedly asked Xiaoer to close the door and window.Xiao Er seemed to be used to this kind of thing, and quickly ran over to close the door and window.

"I'm sorry, everyone." The shopkeeper shook his head and sighed, "This situation probably means that the Living Hades has come again."

The King of Hades naturally refers to Si Yukun. Si Yukun is fond of fishing. Every once in a while, he will come out to search for the beauties he likes on the street, and then capture them back to the palace. These captured people, regardless of gender , In the end, they couldn't escape the fate of being played to death.

That's why the common people are so fearful, and today is just the day when Si Yukun came out to look for prey.

Yan Mo frowned. All he heard during the journey was Si Yukun's name, and all he heard was his bad deeds. This person really didn't leave any room for things. He was cruel by nature, and even so, he did it on purpose. The reason is to deceive others, this remains to be seen.

Just as he was thinking about something, the door of the teahouse suddenly crackled.

"Open the door, open the door quickly, are you deaf?" The noise outside was loud, and the person who knocked on the door seemed to want to smash the door with a slap.

The shopkeeper trembled with fright, and quickly raised his voice, "Okay, I'll open the door right away, sir, wait a moment."

The shopkeeper winked at Xiao Er, and Xiao Er hurried over and opened the door with trembling hands. As soon as the door opened, a pair of soldiers rushed in aggressively.

"I heard that you have a few people from the Central Plains here." The soldier's eyes were fixed on Yan Mo and the others at the table.

Yanmo and the others are all dressed like people from the Central Plains, so they are naturally recognizable.

"The people from the Central Plains are all good-looking, and they are all handsome like a lady." The leader of the army sized up the faces of several people, and then he didn't know whether he was admiring or mocking.

Yanmo brought six people with him when he went out. These six people were all carefully selected by Gao Li, and they were all excellent in appearance. Li Ye himself was not bad in appearance and temperament, somewhat handsome, and Yanmo was wearing a felt hat , making it impossible to see his appearance clearly, so the official turned his attention to Li Ye.

That kind of look is like a hunter staring at his prey, Li Ye didn't care about it at all, and looked at Yanmo's ears, and asked in a low voice, "These people must have taken a fancy to me, right?"

Yan Mo smiled, "It's possible."

"That Si Yukun is more vicious than the bandit leader. I don't want to be captured. Brother Yan, you have to help me with this matter."

"That's natural. Maybe this is a good opportunity for us to sneak into the Western royal family." Obsession and Lihun are both products of the Western royal family. If you want to understand these two poisons, you must sneak into the Western royal family.

Seeing that Li Ye and his group ignored him at all, the military master was not only a little annoyed, he chopped off a corner of the table in front of them with a bang.

He said angrily, "You people from the Central Plains really don't know how to live or die. How dare you ignore me, Jun Ye."

The six people who came with Yanmo were all sitting upright at the moment, with expressionless faces, their jaws down, ready to draw their knives to kill at any time.

"And you, let us big guys see what you look like, what are you doing wearing a felt hat, don't you look ugly." The military master who pulled the knife rounded his eyes and scolded Yanmo.

Spit flew across the mouth, and Li Ye quickly raised his sleeve to cover it.

"Brother, please don't spray the rain when you talk, okay?" Li Ye was still in the mood to joke with the other party.

As soon as Li Ye said this, the other soldiers behind the military master burst out laughing, and the military master's face flushed red from embarrassment, he was gasping for breath, and glared at Li Ye viciously. "Boy, I think you are courting death."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a plop, and the man flew straight towards the door.

No one saw who moved Zhao Chu's hand. There was a five-fingerprint on the other party's face, and he lay straight on the street.Yan Mo put his hands on his knees calmly, with a nonchalant expression on his face.

Even Wuying, the best in the shadows, had to exclaim at this time, "Young master is very skilled."

Yanmo smiled at Wuying, which was his answer.

The military master fell on the main road, and immediately attracted more soldiers. The whistle sounded, and many footsteps could be heard approaching in one direction.

"Is there any way to make my body get worse instantly?" Yan Mo asked Li Ye in a low voice, listening to the voices surrounded from all directions.

Li Ye said, "There is a way, just wait a moment."

Seeing the silver needle flying from Li Ye's fingertips, it suddenly pierced into Yanmo's blood. Some medicine was stained on the silver needle. Yanmo snorted softly, as if in some pain.

After a while, Yan Mo realized that his body was limp and weak, and his fair and rosy complexion became a little pale at this moment, his brows were slightly frowned, and his sickly appearance made him look extremely delicate and pitiful, which made people feel a kind of pain from the bottom of his heart. A strong desire to protect.Yanmo winked, Wuying stood up suddenly, walked to the door in a few steps, pointed at the man lying on the ground twitching and said angrily, "Our son is not a villain like you, next time we will get involved If you dare to touch our son casually, I will definitely cut off your hands."

The sound of horseshoes gradually became clearer, and everything around became very quiet.

There is a tall man on horseback, sitting on a big horse and wearing a fine attire, with an arrogant and indifferent look, a handsome and sinister face, and a slight indifferent and stern smile. As soon as this man comes, the soldiers immediately give way to him spontaneously Make a way.

"Where is your son, I am really curious. He is not qualified to touch him. I don't know if I am qualified." The person who came was Si Yukun. He smiled coldly from the corners of his lips.

Wuying's expression remained unchanged, and he put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist, "I said before, my son is not someone you bastards can touch casually, anyone who dares to touch my son will be killed without mercy."

"Then I'm even more curious, who is your son?" Si Yukun leaned forward slightly, looking at Wuying arrogantly, "There is no one in this world that I can't get, since you protect you so much Young Master, then later I will forcefully show you how I touched your Young Master."

An angry look appeared on Wuying's face, and the edge sword suddenly went up to meet him. The other five people in the room listened to the movement and were ready to make a move at any time.

Yan Mo nodded, and the five rushed out, fighting with Si Yukun's men.

"Only defeat is not allowed to win." This was what Yan Mo told them. They seemed to have tried their best, but after a while they were outnumbered and were caught by Si Yukun's men.

Si Yukun sneered, "Kill them all."

At this moment, a young man wearing a felt hat hurried out to stop him.

"Are you...?" Si Yukun stared at Yan Mo amusedly, and smiled with the corners of his lips raised. He already had the answer in his heart. This person must be the master these five slaves wholeheartedly protect.

"Let my people go, don't hurt them." Yanmo was supported by Li Ye, it seemed that it took him a lot of energy to say this, and he immediately became out of breath.

Si Yukun smiled disdainfully, "Just because you are a sick ghost, you want to negotiate terms with me."

"What if you add this." Yanmo raised the corners of his lips and smiled, that smile was so bright and beautiful, like the morning sun and spring glow, with a movement of his fingers, Yanmo pulled off the felt hat on his head.

A head of jet-black hair fluttered in the wind, and Yan Mo raised the corners of his lips, revealing a beautiful and slightly sickly peerless face.