Marry the prince with a bun

Analyzing, Xuan Ziluo calmed down.

He was also too impatient just now, and it's not like he hasn't experienced such strong winds and waves when he usually walks around in the rivers and lakes.

It's just... he couldn't accept being robbed on the way to deliver relief food with Ning Chen.

The two of them cannot be regarded as one of the best martial arts masters in the Jianghu, but it is a trivial matter to deal with some bandits and thieves with bare hands. Besides, there are more than 1000 officers and soldiers escorting the food escort team. If they are more cautious, they may not be attacked at night. Let's plot such a thing!

Thinking of this, Xuan Ziluo moved his hands tied behind his back, "What should we do now?"

"Since they have tied you and me here, they must know our identities, so let's wait and see." Ning Chen's resigned and natural appearance stimulated Xuan Ziluo's vision. If he could move, Xuan Ziluo would definitely Without hesitation, he punched Ning Chen's seemingly calm face into a bun.

Thinking that he took over the Xuan family's business when he was a teenager, supported all the affairs of Xuan's business by himself, and worked hard in the world until now, this is the first time he has encountered this kind of encounter in his life.

Xuan Ziluo, who has always been calm and calm and able to deal with situations rationally, had an unreasonable fire in his heart.

He glanced at Ning Chen with a sullen face and said in a muffled voice, "Is it just waiting? If those people forget about us, wouldn't we starve to death in this filthy little black room for nothing? "

Xuan Ziluo, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, really couldn't bear this kind of environment.

Ning Chen smiled, rubbed his body against the haystack and moved towards him, "I haven't eaten all day, are you hungry?"

Since they were arrested last night, the two of them have been staring at each other for a whole day.

Guessing from the light coming in from outside, it is almost dusk now.

It would be a lie to say that he is not hungry. Xuan Ziluo is still a person who can endure hunger, so he doesn't feel particularly uncomfortable. He just hates such an environment and his bound limbs.

"It's okay." Suppressing the anger that was surging in his chest, Xuan Ziluo responded lightly.

Ning Chen rubbed against him again, and said, "Why don't we rely on sleeping, and we won't be hungry after sleeping."

Xuan Ziluo looked at him with a look of disgust, "Stay away from me." Both of them are so dirty, wouldn't it be dirtier if they were close together?

Ning Chen's face fell, eyes full of resentment, "Come closer and be warm."

Xuan Ziluo frowned and looked at him unbearably, "Dirty!"

Ning Chen frowned into a Sichuan shape, and looked at him bitterly and bitterly, "It's all like this, it doesn't matter if it's dirty or not, come and keep warm."

Xuan Ziluo raised his eyebrows and looked at the haystack behind him, "Go into the haystack, it will be warmer in the haystack."

"I'm not a pig." Ning Chen was extremely sad and indignant.

Xuan Ziluo looked away from his face and ignored it.

"The emperor sent you to collect food for disaster relief. It was originally a meritorious service. Now the food is lost in our hands. The emperor will blame it in the future, but it has nothing to do with the Xuan family." Xuan Ziluo seemed to think of something, so serious Speaking to Ning Chen.

Ning Chen thought for a while and nodded, "Your Xuan family has borrowed food from the court unconditionally. If you can't get the food back, your father will blame you in the future, and I will bear the guilt alone, and promise not to drag the Xuan family into trouble."

"Hmph!" Xuan Ziluo hooked the corners of his mouth coldly, "I didn't have to go forward to escort the food, but the old emperor's decree asked me to deliver the food with you, isn't it just to be wary of the Xuan family's second-year law?" Er feels sorry for the food. Was the food robbed halfway by the people who joined forces with the Demon Palace? Fortunately, the food was robbed. , will fan the flames in front of the emperor for fear that the world will not be chaotic."

Speaking of this, Ning Chen's face suddenly changed, and he said softly: "I'm afraid that the food robbery is related to... some people who want to compete for the crown prince!"

Xuan Ziluo smiled, "That's your Ning family's business, it has nothing to do with the Demon Palace and our Xuan family, the emperor will really pursue it in the future, you can do what you said before, and don't drag the Xuan family and the Demon Palace into trouble Just do it."

Ning Chen looked at him with a serious face, and said tentatively, "You don't believe me?" Even if he, the king of Duan, has no status in the eyes of the court and the old emperor, he is still a majestic seven-foot man, standing upright Let's be a man!

Xuan Ziluo's expression now is completely contemptuous and contemptuous of this bloody seven-foot man!

Ning Chen had a headache, trying hard to establish a tall and stalwart image in Xuan Ziluo's heart.

"This king will do what he says." He emphasized in a deep voice.

Xuan Ziluo didn't even look at him, just closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Ning Chen was speechless... Life is such a failure!

******************************* I am the dividing line of ecstasy************** *************

"Why don't you walk around with your piano in your arms today?" In the carriage, Xuan Ziyu leaned lazily on Ning Xiu, nibbling on melon seeds and asked Lin Jinhuan, who had a bitter expression on his face.

Lin Jinhuan recovered from his thoughts, smiled lightly and said, "Tired."

Xuan Ziyu curled his lips, took a sip of water from the water bottle and said, "I didn't see you tired when you walked around holding the qin in those few days, why are you tired now?"

Could it be because Xuan Jiuyou left?

Xuan Ziyu was very curious.

Blinking her shining eyes, she turned her head in front of Lin Jinhuan's face, resting her chin to study his expression.

"I was working out those days."

"Cheat ghosts and you!"

Shining eyes met Lin Jinhuan's gaze, "You and Xuan Jiuyou qinxiao were very happy, now that he is gone, you are very disappointed!"

A flash of panic flashed in Lin Jinhuan's eyes, he shook his head calmly and said, "It's hard to find a bosom friend, Jinhuan and Xuansheng are friends of gentlemen."

"Oh, a friend of a gentleman, hiding adultery, right?"

Lin Jin couldn't help but laugh, "Absolutely not." He assured that he just felt a little dazed when the two of them got together occasionally.

Because Xuan Jiuyou has a face very similar to Xuan Ziyu's.

Ning Xiu grabbed Xuan Ziyu back from Lin Jinhuan's eyes, "Sit down properly."

"Uh..." Xuan Ziyu snorted, "Xuan Jiuyou is a cold-blooded guy, you'd better not fall in love with his pretty face."

Lin Jinhuan looked at Xuan Ziyu in embarrassment, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you for reminding me." The conversation turned to look at Ning Xiu's face and asked, "That day, Duanmu and I saw a strange totem appear on your face. What's going on? Are you poisoned?"

Although the relationship between him and Ning Xiu is not as close as before, they are well aware of this.However, the deep friendship established since childhood cannot be stranded because of certain emotional matters. In the bottom of Lin Jinhuan's heart, he still cares about Ning Xiu, a friend.

"Some things have happened in the body, and now they have been suppressed with drugs."

Regarding the totem, he could vaguely understand the reason for it, and he also understood the reincarnation fate from Xuan Jiuyou's mouth in the past and present.

He never explained those things to Xuan Ziyu, because Xuan Jiuyou had concealed from Xuan Ziyu the reason why the totem appeared on his face from the beginning, so Ning Xiu would not explain the reason to outsiders.

Xuan Ziyu fiddled with his fingers boredly, and said, "I don't know if my eldest brother and Ning Chen were eaten by bandits in a frying pan or a steamer. What if they had already sacrificed their lives by the time we arrived?"

Thinking of Xuan Ziluo and Ning Chen being washed and stripped clean by vicious bandits, Xuan Ziyu felt very worried, and also worried about the safety of his elder brother.

Lin Jinhuan was overwhelmed by Xuan Ziyu's unrestrained imagination, suppressed the twitching of the corner of his mouth and said, "Prince Duan and Ziluo have good skills, so it shouldn't be so easy to be..."

"Young Palace Master."

Shuiyue, who was riding a horse and following the carriage outside, raised the curtain and said: "If you speed up, you should be able to reach the mountain range near the mountain where the eldest son and the others were robbed tonight. Do you think we should speed up or... so slowly?" Go forward, when you arrive, just collect the body of the eldest son who was fried?"

Xuan Ziyu shuddered suddenly, wrinkled his nose and said, "Then speed up, if the elder brother dies, I will be in charge of the Xuan's firm. I don't want to shoulder the difficult task of the firm's rise and fall, honor and disgrace!"

Shuiyue nodded and explained to the driver.

There was only a short shout, and the three people sitting in the carriage trembled backwards, and the carriage galloped on the pipeline.

61. Bandit is very handsome...

"This is the bandit's den?" Xuan Ziyu put his hands on his hips and looked at the dilapidated chaimen gate with a face full of disbelief.

"According to reliable information, it should be right here." Lin Jinhuan looked at the sky and said, "I have sent people to Huicheng to contact the county magistrate, and officers and soldiers should come to support them soon."

"Should we wait here, or go in and ask for someone?" There is not even a bandit guarding the door, so is this bandit den very poor?

Ning Xiu looked around, squinted at Shuiyue and said, "What's your opinion on Water Protector?"

Shuiyue held her chin and put on a deep expression, "It's... strangely quiet here!" Since they have the strength to loot and kill so many officers and soldiers, and loot so much food, they should also send one or two to the door of the bandit den. Personal guard, right?

Not to mention anything else, even the gate of this bandit den made... Shuiyue feel puzzled.

In the dilapidated place, a few small thatched houses were built on the potholed land behind the gate, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a hunter's house on the mountain.

"That... I think it's easier for us to go in and find out." Xuan Ziyu suggested, and took the lead in pushing open the dilapidated door that had been ravaged by time.

creak...

The sawdust on the firewood door crackled and fell apart.

Xuan Ziyu wrinkled his nose, there was no strange sound inside.

"Is anyone there?" Fang shouted with the loudest voice, and the birds and beasts in the woods not far away heard the sound, and they flapped their wings and fled around.

"no one."

Xuan Ziyu came to a conclusion, stepped forward and swaggered in.

Others followed.

Seeing a stone tablet buried in the mound of soil in front of him, only about a foot high, Xuan Ziyu paused, pointed to it and asked: "Did we find the wrong place, this could not be a..."

"Not good!" Shuiyue shouted hastily, "Young Palace Master, don't move, it's a mechanism!"

"Ah?" Xuan Ziyu didn't understand, so he looked around, "Isn't it just a rock?"

Ning Xiu squatted down neatly, threw the sand on the ground with his hands, his face suddenly changed, picked up the stone and threw it far away, only to see that the stone was turned into ashes before it hit the ground in mid-air.

"There is poison on the ground." He twirled the bluish-yellow dust and said, "Everyone, don't move around, this is the trace of the highly poisonous poison in Miaojiang, and the poison may have contaminated the soles of your feet." Poison gas penetrated into the legs through worn out shoes."

Xuan Ziyu curled his lips, and continued to walk forward, "The soul-severing poison in the barbaric land can hurt me, but what can these poisons do to me?"

After taking two steps forward, it seemed as if he had stepped on a rock. Xuan Ziyu pointed his toes and stepped down hard twice.

The row of thatched cottages not far away began to creak and creak, the thatch on the eaves fell down, and the ground under his feet kept shaking. Xuan Ziyu quickly grabbed Ning Xiu's arm, and said in horror: "earthquake?"

Ning Xiu frowned, "I stepped on the mechanism."

While the sky was shaking and the earth was turning, a sharp black shadow flashed quickly, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the dazzling silver light slashed straight at the thatched thatched hut that kept shaking.

Xuan Jiuyou turned over in the air, and threw the medicine bottle in his hand to Ning Xiu, "The antidote."

Ning Xiu lowered his head and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, poured out a pill and put it in his mouth, and handed the bottle to Shuiyue behind him.

A row of thatched huts collapsed because of Xuan Jiuyou's fierce sword energy, causing dust to fly in the courtyard, and the sky filled with loess.

Xuan Ziyu coughed repeatedly, "You did it on purpose...uh cough cough...you did it on purpose!"

If you want to destroy the house, don't you know that you will be notified in advance?

The dust dissipated, revealing the rows of trees rustling in the wind behind the thatch.

At the end of the woods, a huge manor could be seen vaguely. If it weren't for the dense woods and thatched cottages, they really didn't expect that there would be such an existence behind the woods.

Xuan Jiuyou glanced at everyone with a cold face and said, "That's the real bandit den."

Flicking his sleeves, he walked into the woods without looking back.

Xuan Ziyu snorted, "Let's go too."

Ning Xiu inspected the crowd and found that none of them were abnormal, and followed Xuan Jiuyou to the woods with Xuan Ziyu.

A group of people walked through the woods and stopped a few dozen feet away from the manor that was close at hand.

Xuan Ziyu was in a daze at that moment.

He thought he had traveled back to the gate of the Goulan Courtyard he used to frequent in the capital.

"Ning Xiu...those posing...are men, right?"

Asking uncertainly, I pinched my thigh with one hand, it hurts.

"I think it should be."

Shuiyue also stared straight at her eyes, "This...those people...could it be...to welcome us?"

The gorgeous yet gaudy attire, the pink and white delicate and pretty face, and...the expressions of smiling faces, it's hard to believe that those people are bandit accomplices.

"They can't be Mrs. Yazhai, the bandit, right?"

Xuan Ziyu was still in doubt, but Xuan Jiuyou walked over at a very calm pace.

"Everyone has come here, I have been waiting here for a long time."

Neat and neat voices sounded, and the group of handsome men cupped their hands to salute Xuan Jiuyou and Ning Xiu who was following him.

Xuan Jiuyou frowned slightly and remained silent.

"You really know the rules."

Xuan Ziyu blinked his eyes, scanned everyone's faces and said, "Don't worry, everyone, we are here to rescue you from the sea of ​​fire. Today's murderous bandits have forcibly robbed so many beautiful men to do the job." Mrs. Zhai, you are so insane!" Clenching her fists, she assured everyone with pride.

The group of men were stunned, and then a man in black brocade clothes came out from the crowd, "We are bandits, why do you say that you robbed a man by force?"

"There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the sage of Cangshan Mountain and Concubine Jing look like heaven and man, and they are really extraordinary when I see them today."

A white figure jumped into Xuan Ziyu's sight, and Xuan Ziyu stepped back in shock, his eyes focused on him.

The word slim should be most suitable for women, but now... Xuan Ziyu wants to put such a word on the man in white in front of him.

With a figure like a willow supported by a weak wind, his face is like a peach blossom, and his eyes are bright and gazing. He is such a gorgeous man.

"Since everyone is here, please."

The man in white contemptuously looked away from Xuan Ziyu, and cupped his hands as a gesture of invitation.

Lin Jinhuan's expression was serious, full of chilling intent.

"Would you like us to enter the bandits' den?" He sneered coldly, "Sorry, we are here to suppress bandits."

Holding the sword hilt in his hand, killing intent emerges.

"Jinhuan, please be safe and don't be impatient. Since I have been so kindly invited to enter the bandit's den, how could I have rejected my kind invitation?"

Xuan Jiuyou frowned a little bit more, and looked at Ning Xiu with unclear meaning.

Xuan Ziyu's face darkened, and he glared at the lord, "Drunkards don't want to drink." I'm afraid the lord has taken a fancy to these beautiful men.

The man in white smiled faintly, his eyes were full of bitterness, and said: "We are also following orders, please go ahead."

Ning Xiu raised his eyebrows, took Xuan Ziyu's hand and stepped into the gate of the manor.

The group of people behind looked at the scene in front of them in bewilderment. The dumbfounded Lin Jinhuan and Shuiyue looked at each other, and they all shrugged and walked into the yard.

"Why are you here?" The two people in the hall who were sitting on chairs drinking fragrant tea showed surprise on their faces.

"Big Brother... woo... Big Brother... You're not dead!"

It rushed towards the man drinking tea like a gust of wind.

Xuan Ziluo frowned, pushed Xuan Ziyu away and said in a low voice, "How can you be so reckless?"

He stood up and bowed to Xuan Jiuyou, "Uncle."

"Ah."

Xuan Jiuyou's eyes were cold, and he looked at the so-called bandits and said, "What do you mean?"

"According to orders, no comment."

In an instant, a bone-chilling cold wind blew into the hall.

The faces of everyone in the hall suddenly changed, and the sword was unsheathed.

The next moment, eight familiar people attacked the house from mid-air with swords.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ning Xiu's mouth, and he pulled Xuan Ziyu back a few steps.

The wind stopped.

The leader with a cold and proud expression sheathed his sword, and walked in from outside the house as easily as if he was strolling in a garden.

"Everyone... Long time no see."

"The boss of Snow Wind Valley?"

Xuan Ziyu muttered in a low voice, and saw that group of handsome bandit leaders bowing to the visitor, "I will see the owner of the valley."

"Ah."

Feng Wuya looked at the other people who were waiting solemnly, and said with a light smile, "Don't be so nervous, I just... want to make a joke for you all."

"Not funny."

Xuan Ziyu looked at him coldly, "What do you want to do?"

Ning Xiu held his hand and motioned him not to speak.

"Well...let me tell."

Xuan Ziyu struggled, "Use this method to catch us all?" His eyes fell on Xuan Jiuyou, who had a gloomy face, "You will clean up the trouble you left behind."

"To shut up!"

Xuan Jiuyou scolded coldly!

"What? Did I say something wrong?"

Ning Chen's eyes widened, and he stammered, "No... no way!"

Can you stop messing with him like this?

The team delivering relief food was attacked by surprise, and none of the officers and soldiers survived. He and Xuan Ziluo were locked in a small black room for two days, and then released to serve them with delicious food and drinks. Finally, they waited until the clouds opened to see the moon, but it was because... …

Xuan Ziluo looked at Xuan Jiuyou inquiringly, "What is this, little uncle?"

Xuan Jiuyou avoided and looked at Ning Xiu with more complicated eyes.

Is all of this... really under his control?

Do you not hesitate to be stabbed by the Demon Extinguishing Sword in order to achieve your goal?

If this is the case... Ning Xiu has made up his mind to use the hands of Jianghu people to put Ning Yuan to death?

Now... Ning Yuan should have brought his team here from the capital soon, right?

"Everyone should be tired from the hard work all the way, why don't you all take a short rest and have a showdown tomorrow?" Feng Wuya narrowed his pupils slightly, and the bloodthirsty light bloomed undisguisedly.

Afterwards, everyone was invited to check in to the guest room.

Xuan Ziyu looked at Ning Xiu in confusion, "What is this?"

Ning Xiu smiled relievedly, "Water comes to cover it, soldiers come to block it!"

"What if I get killed?" Feng Wuya has some connections with Xuan Jiuyou, and he only analyzed it from his greetings to Xuan Jiuyou when he was attacked by Feng Wuya in Yujian Villa that day.

However, Feng Wuya's kung fu is definitely not inferior to Ning Xiu's.

The kung fu of the Wind Snow Valley's seven kills is definitely top-notch in martial arts.

If they really fight tomorrow...wouldn't it be another bloody battle?

"How about... let's run away?"

Xuan Ziyu suggested anxiously, "That guy Feng Wuya is not a good bird, we'd better not mess with him!"

"What about the food for disaster relief?" Ning Xiu pointed out the key question, "If the food is given to people in Fengxue Valley for nothing because of our fear of the enemy, you say... the emperor blames it, and Ning Chen, including the assistant Xuan Ziluo, who he is escorting the food for, will probably be implicated."

Since the spies who stayed in the capital came to report a few days ago, Ning Yuan couldn't wait to win over the ministers to criticize Xuan's business in the court hall for being rich and powerful, monopolizing more than ten kinds of merchants in the Jiayuan Dynasty, so rich that even the royal treasury felt inferior Woolen cloth!Also, the Demon Palace is also very popular. Although Xuan Ziyu is married to Prince Jing, because of Xuan’s family including his status after winning the martial arts leader and the existence of the Demon Palace in the Jianghu, the court has also brought a lot of shock. Everyone The prince and court officials are also jealous of Ning Xiu!

In Ning Xiu's previous plans, it never appeared that Xuan's Xuan Ziyu and the Demon Palace were included as part of the plan.

Anyway, the existence of Xuan Ziyu and the Demon Palace not only did not disrupt his plan, but advanced the plan a lot, and also helped him a lot for no reason!

Xuan Ziyu and the Demon Palace are existences beyond everything for him now.

However, those plans of his might hurt Xuan Ziyu... But... Ning Xiu can't turn back now, because everything has become a fact that happened.

The author has something to say: flu, sneezing, sore throat, and the miserable rainy day!I finished typing this chapter lying on the table dying, alas... the seasons change, the cloudy and sunny weather is all kinds of torture!Please touch the tiger, please comfort me, please ask the little leather whip SM to cheer me up! /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

62. The stomach is distended...

In the depths of the gloomy jungle, the cold wind is blowing and the leaves are falling.

In an open place, the figures of three men were elongated by the setting sun and reflected on the fallen leaves under their feet.

Lin Jinhuan's pupils narrowed slightly, and he stared at the eerie light brown eyes of the smiling man who looked like a flower opposite him.

Under the desolate tree, bright red clothes, black-haired hosta, frivolous smiling eyes, slightly raised lips, coquettish and seductive, dilute the brilliance of the setting sun.

Such an eye-catching man, if he was normal, Lin Jinhuan would definitely try his best to get acquainted.

But now...he is not in that mood.

Because judging from the current situation, they should be regarded as opponents.

Lin Jinhuan couldn't figure out why he offended that person, but he could clearly feel the calm aura of the man standing side by side with him and confronting that person, and became disordered because of that person's appearance.

"Sneak attack?" Pulling out his sword, he asked with a chuckle.

The man flicked his wrist and shot out the Ice Soul Needle, "You guessed it right."

The cold needles that were as dense as raindrops all shot at Lin Jinhuan, causing him to fly to avoid it.

"clang!"

Raising his hand, Xuan Jiuyou used the blade of his sword to block the icy cold needles that were flying towards him.

Feng Wuya raised his lips and laughed wildly, "Tsk! This is something I collected from you, and now I will return it in full."

Xuan Jiu closed his eyes, and glanced at him lightly, "boring."

Turning around, he was about to leave, but was forced to stop by Feng Wuya's cold needle again.

Xuan Jiuyou looked at Lin Jinhuan and said, "Stand back, it's none of your business here!"

Lin Jinhuan was dumbfounded.

This person really doesn't understand manners at all. Besides, when he was in the room just now, he seemed to be chasing murderous intent because he was attacked. Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, there would be Xuanda Sage who was chasing murderous intent behind him!

He should be the one Feng Wuya was going to attack, why did he retreat completely and leave this situation to the Great Sage Xuan?

This... can't be justified.

He doesn't like to owe favors to others, and he doesn't like others to underestimate his strength.

So...he chose to stand still.

Feng Wuya still smiled recklessly, but there was indescribable loneliness in the smile.

"What's the internal strife?" Pointing his toes, like a gust of wind, the short blade swung out, directly hitting Lin Jinhuan's vitals, who was leaning on the tree trunk with his arms folded and a relaxed expression on his face.

Xuan Jiuyou turned around, and the scabbard in his hand flew out, separating the short blade that Feng Wuya shot at Lin Jinhuan.

"Heh..." Feng Wuya raised the corners of his eyes, and there was a bit of bloodlust shining in his almost transparent eyes.

At this moment of smiling, Lin Jinhuan suddenly let out a sound of shock, his chest was pierced by a sharp knife dripping with blood, and his flesh was bloody.

Xuan Jiuyou was stunned for a moment, the cold wind lifted the corner of the clothes of Lin Jinhuan who assassinated Lin Jinhuan at the end of the tree trunk.

With the sharp blade drawn, Lin Jinhuan slumped to the end, his eyes were bloodshot and his eyes widened in disbelief, the person behind the tree trunk walked out slowly, dressed in a strange self, the black iron sword in his hand was dripping with blood drop by drop.

"Greedy wolf back down." Feng Wuya said coldly, and the man clasped his fists and saluted and disappeared in an instant.

Xuan Jiuyou glanced at him, jumped to stand in front of Lin Jinhuan, stretched out his hand to touch his acupuncture points, and helped him up from the ground when he was dying.

Feng Wuya shook his head with a smile, and murmured in a low voice, "Run away? This is your specialty!"

Xuan Jiuyou supported Lin Jinhuan with his back turned to him and turned his head slightly, "I have no interest in fighting you, if there is a moment when you really have to fight to the death, then... I will never show mercy!"

"Really?" A strange look flashed in Feng Wuya's eyes, "Since this is the case, the person next to you may not live long!"

Feng Wuya's figure flashed and disappeared instantly.

Xuan Jiuyou raised the corners of his mouth rarely, but deep helplessness and endless sadness appeared in his eyes.

Night, slightly cool.

The crescent moon hanging in the sky mottled all the glitz in the world.

"My lord, my lord, my lord is not good."

Ning Xiu looked back at Er Baozi who was rushing towards the door out of breath.

"Why panic?" Ning Chen looked puzzled.

"Young Master...Young Master, he..." The more anxious he became, the more he gasped, and Er Baozi was so anxious that he was about to cry.

"What's wrong with Ziyu?" Xuan Ziluo stood up and asked urgently.

Ning Xiu's face was gloomy, he was fine when he came out of the room just now, could it be that...

"Young master... said that his stomach is swollen, and he feels like he is about to give birth!"

"Ah ha ha……"

Ning Chen leaned back and laughed.

Can the baby be born after more than three months of pregnancy?The physique of a saint is really...

Xuan Ziluo gave Ning Chen an angry look, "Is it just a bloated stomach?"

"Well, the young master said that his stomach is swollen and uncomfortable."

Ning Xiu's face became even more gloomy.

Bulging belly?It must be because I ate too much meat at night.

Turning around to say goodbye to Ning Chen and Xuan Ziluo, Ning Xiu hurriedly walked to the room where Xuan Ziyu was staying.

As soon as he approached the house, he heard Xuan Ziyu's mournful moans.

Ning Xiu slightly raised the corners of his eyes, and waved his hand to signal Er Baozi to back down.

Pushing open the door and entering, when he looked up, he saw Xuan Ziyu covering his stomach with one hand, and squeezing melon seeds into his mouth with the other hand, lying on the table and humming with pain on his face.

Ning Xiu took away the plate full of melon seeds, checked his forehead and pulse, and said, "Sleep."

Xuan Ziyu spat out the melon seeds in his mouth, looked at him miserable, "My stomach is bloated!"

"Don't eat if you have a bloated stomach."

Xuan Ziyu sniffled, "Greedy."

"Sew it up with a needle tomorrow."

He lifted his collar from the chair and walked into the inner room.

"Abused!"

Xuan Ziyu blinked fiercely, his eyeballs were foggy, he looked at Ning Xiu's cold side face and yelled loudly.

"To shut up!"

"Uh……"

Pushing him down on the bed, she pulled the belt around his waist with nimble fingers and untied it.

Xuan Ziyu clutched his stomach and shrank his neck, "You...you can't be so hungry, my stomach is still bloated!" said Ning Xiu defensively.

Ning Xiu frowned in frustration, and continued to move his hands.

"Hey... I have a bloated stomach!"

"Lie down."

Forcibly unfastening his belt, Ning Xiu sat on the edge of the bed and brought Xuan Ziyu into his arms.

"I'll look at my stomach."

A round belly protruded from the thin body, Ning Xiu rubbed it twice through the underwear and asked, "Is it a bloated stomach or a bloated stomach?"

"Stomach bloating."

Xuan Ziyu groaned with a sullen head.

Ning Xiu flicked his forehead with one free hand, "It's no wonder I don't feel bloated after eating so much indigestible beef at night!"

Xuan Ziyu licked his salty lips that smelled like melon seeds, "Very gluttonous."

His eyes fell on Xuan Ziyu's stomach, Ning Xiu rubbed it twice, observed carefully and said: "The belly is a bit outrageous!"

Originally, he always thought that Xuan Ziyu had eaten too much recently and was very lazy, which caused his stomach to bulge and his stomach to gain weight!

After holding Xuan Ziyu's arm and pinching his cheek for a while to examine, he found that this was not the case.

Although Xuan Ziyu's cheeks are becoming more and more plump recently, except for the visually rounder appearance, other parts of his body are still thin and skinny, except for the stomach of course.

Suddenly, a word that surprised him jumped into his mind. Could it be that Xuan Ziyu was not pregnant with a baby but twins?

Ning Xiu bent the corners of his eyes naturally, "Is there anything unusual about your stomach recently?"

Xuan Ziyu shook his head lazily, humming softly: "Knead gently."

Ning Xiu smiled, and leaned over to wrap his mouth around his crimson earlobe.

"Well……"

Xuan Ziyu hugged his neck with his backhand, looking up at Ning Xiu with his head upside down.

Seeing how cute he looked, Ning Xiu couldn't help spitting out the earlobe in his mouth and kissing his eyelids.

Xuan Ziyu narrowed his eyes triumphantly, and his breathing became short of breath.

Outside the window, dark clouds covered the waning moon, and after flickering a few times, the lights in the room were completely extinguished.

There were a few subdued groans in the dark air.

"Slow... Slow down." Xuan Ziyu straightened his body, his eyes were slightly closed, his two beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, his body was flushed with passion, and his body was covered with a thin layer of thin sweat. A drop of sweat slowly flowed from his smooth forehead along his cheeks to his graceful neck.

Ning Xiu bent his elbows to support his body, and moved his hand under him.

"feel better now?"

"Ah."

Ning Xiu chuckled and murmured in his ear, "It's said that having sex is the most wasteful of energy, so I'll let you go tonight."

Xuan Ziyu opened his eyes, two rays of light shot out of them, and asked uncertainly: "You mean... have you decided to be below?" Struggling to get up, he was about to push Ning Xiu.

Ning Xiu couldn't help laughing, enduring the burst of desire in his body, and said in a low voice: "Don't move around, your current body is not suitable for strenuous exercise, this king has endured so much to please you, is it possible that you really want to Are you dragging your body like this to challenge my patience?"

Xuan Ziyu snorted, hugged his neck and dawdled, "Ning Xiu...you can also sit on it to please me, why don't you try."

He stretched out his hand to break Ning Xiu's moving hand, "I'm not afraid of getting tired, anyway, I'm full after eating at night, so I can use the intercourse to digest and digest."

Ning Xiu was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

He tightly clenched the object in his hand, and stopped viciously.

"Sleep like this."

Pulling on the quilt to make Xuan Ziyu airtight, still holding his things in his hands, he lay down straight.

Xuan Ziyu groaned like a small animal, kicking his legs in a hurry to go crazy.

"Relax..." Didn't he just make such a small suggestion?Does Ning Xiu want to sleep holding his things like this?

Familiar breath sprayed on one side of Xuan Ziyu's cheek. In the darkness, Ning Xiu opened his eyes and looked at him. He sighed slightly, and forcibly held Xuan Ziyu's struggling legs, lifted the quilt, and held His little brother's hand also moved slowly.

"If you want to be comfortable, be obedient."

Kissing the corner of his mouth, rubbing his hair with one hand, and moving quickly with the other.

Just a dozen times, Xuan Ziyu exclaimed and hugged Ning Xiu's neck tightly and sprayed hot liquid.

The warm and sticky object filled Ning Xiu's palm, he stretched out his hand from the bed curtain and picked up a cloth towel to wipe it clean, then wrapped Xuan Ziyu who was still trembling in his arms and said softly: "Okay, sleep. "

Xuan Ziyu moved his body, his thigh touched the stiff thing under Ning Xiu's waist, and asked pantingly, "You...don't you want it?"

Ning Xiu fumbled to help Xuan Ziyu put on the undershirt that he took off just now, "Is your stomach not bloated?"

"Yeah." He put on his underwear cooperatively, turned over and nestled on Ning Xiu's chest, and said in a non-stop manner, "From now on, let's just do this every day."

Ning Xiu snorted displeasedly, if it continues like this, I believe it won't be long before he, Prince Jing, will get angry and run away because of abstinence!

"Okay?" A leg was deliberately clinging between Ning Xiu's legs