[Yangmen] I've been chasing girls all these years

"Hey!"

"Mu Yi!"

"I'm talking to you!"

Mu Yi's eyes only focused on the whip hanging on the girl's waist.

Looks like a good deal?Su Su likes to read her martial arts novels on weekdays, and Mu Yi has long been annoyed by her nagging.At this time, when he saw the stuff of the ancients, the words that Su Su always chanted in his ears gushed out like a spring.

Is it silver?

Can you take it off and let him chew it?This era should not be adulterated, right?

Mu Yi's thoughts have shifted to wanting to open the first fighting association in history in the beautiful land of Song Dynasty and Daliao.The girl's voice completely pulled back his three souls and seven souls.He looked blankly at the angry little bun in front of him, still thinking about why this kid is so young and has such a temper.

"You said."

Most likely it was a disobedient little girl from some noble family, who happened to have a little friendship with that Yelu Jin'e, and wandered around the royal court all year round.

Mu Yi secretly appraised, and was secretly happy for a while.

I couldn't help but praise myself for my weed-like adaptability.

"Have you decided yet?"

The girl seemed to change her face, and in the blink of an eye, she changed into a shy face. The little apple was blushing, very cute, making Mu Yi, who seemed to have nothing to eat for three days and three nights, want to go forward and bite Take a sip.

"Huh? Thinking about what?"

Mu Yi squatted down halfway, firstly to take care of the little girl's height, and secondly just to stretch the muscles on her thighs.

Just now he touched it secretly, this is really a strong man through and through!If such a good figure was wasted on him, not to mention others, even the wolf girl Mu Yi, who took Yang Gui's body by force, would feel extremely sorry.

So he just decided solemnly that he must exercise and stretch seriously!So one day in the future, even if he can't set up a Central Plains-level fighting association, what kind of Tianbofu-level fitness trainer will still be able to do it, right?

"I propose to you! You won't just forget it after sleeping, will you?"

The little girl seemed to have forgotten whether it was just the right word or not, she hurriedly glanced at Qing He for help, and seeing Qing He nodded eagerly at her, she turned her head triumphantly.

"Muyi, will you marry me?"

marry her?

Such a little girl?

Mu Yi and her stared at each other for a while, and asked a question that made me feel ashamed when I thought about it later, "You are Yelu...no no no, princess?"

"Yes!" The little girl straightened her back, and was about to accept the scrutiny of her husband who had valued her for a long time.

She is the famous Yelu Jin'e!

Which man on the grassland doesn't want to marry her?Not to mention that this was her own kiss.

It turned out that she was the famous Yelu Jin'e!

Mu Yi hurriedly stood up, bowed his head, feeling hopeless.

If this is placed in modern times, he will be arrested, right?Marry a...teenage girl?

Oh my goodness.

Only at this time did Mu Yi truly feel what it means to be ineffective every day, because no matter how much he lowered his head, he would immediately stuff his head into his crotch. With a small chin, he waited for his answer.

And unfortunately, with Yang Gui's body and Mu Yi's height at this time, no matter how low he is, he can still see the face of the little princess who is bound to win.

He...he seemed to cover his face.

Not sure if one hand is enough?

In the past, when Mu Yi saw the perfect height difference between the pair, he would have admired them and secretly photographed them desperately, but it's a pity - now the protagonist is himself, and he is still the unwilling one.

I don't know if he will be beheaded if he rolls his sleeves away now?

Mu Yi glanced at the scimitar hanging on the wall, imagining how Yelu Jin'e would pounce on the wall the next second and slash at his neck with the big knife.

Terrified.

Bi Sadako crawled out from behind the sofa and strangled his neck, which was still suffocating.

"Report—!"

A high-pitched voice overwhelmed the embarrassing atmosphere, and a soldier walked in respectfully, knelt down, "Princess, the emperor is waiting for you in his tent." The soldier paused, then said, "Still There is this adult by your side."

"Brother wants to see Mu Yi." Yelu Jin'e was very puzzled, "Why? Does he... look unhappy?"

"The holy face dare not be profane, please forgive me for not hearing this."

Yelu Jin'e sighed, and stepped forward to hold Mu Yi, "Let's go, come with me to see my brother. My brother is very nice! You will be fine!"

At this time, Mu Yi also heaved a long sigh of relief in his heart, even if the monarch of Daliao wants to chop him up and feed him to the horse, he still feels...in fact, it is quite good.

He was secretly happy while avoiding the touch of Princess Yelu. It was really not easy to reach the tent of the emperor of Liao with all his body and tail.

"elder brother!"

As soon as Yelu Jin'e entered the emperor's tent, she immediately rushed towards the person sitting above.Mu Yi glanced at it from a distance, he saw a young man who seemed not too old was surrounded by golden ornaments, surrounded by a few attendants standing upright, all of them were strong and typical northern men.The young man seemed to have been in office for some time, and he behaved like a leader.

Mu Yi thought silently, this is really how people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, even a bigger child can make a good appearance in that clothes.

He took a few steps forward, knelt down under Qing He's guidance, and quietly waited for the order from the person above him.

But Yelu Jin'e is different.She saw her petite body flying up to the seat like a bird, and came to a sudden stop in front of the young emperor, so she didn't throw herself into his arms under his disapproving gaze.

"Brother! This is Mu Yi, the husband-in-law I picked up!"

"Jin'e." The young man opened his mouth and frowned, his eyes full of disapproval.If you look carefully, you can still see a little indulgence.

"Don't be so nonsense."

Yelu Jin'e is the first direct daughter of his Yelu family, so she was inevitably spoiled and spoiled since she was a child.The emperor's brother is also used to her, even if he disagrees, he is reluctant to show too much meaning.His younger sister, despite her lively and cheerful temperament, is actually a sick child, and she was finally cured with Han prescriptions, but her arrogance became even worse.

As the biggest winners of the Daliao Kingdom in these years, the Yelu family holds the highest power in the entire Daliao. There is no doubt that Yelu Jin'e will have what he wants.

But it's fine to pick up a kitten or dog from outside, even if it's an eagle, her brother the emperor can find someone to tame it for her, but what's the matter with bringing back a man?

The emperor stared at Mu Yi lying on the ground from a long distance, always wanting to see some clues so as to convince his sister.

"Brother! Look at him, how good-looking he is, I like him!"

"I like it, but I don't have to marry it." Isn't keeping pets the same thing?If that man is willing, it is not a big deal to have one more pet in the royal court.

But if a dignified princess wants to marry an unidentified person, that's not the case at all.

Although he never thought of relying on Jin'e in exchange for any political power, he was still unwilling to just hand it over to an outsider whose name he didn't even know.

"Jin'e," the emperor said in a deep voice, after thinking about it, he decided to soften his tone, "I won't allow it."

"Brother!" Yelu Jin'e became anxious, she didn't even speak any Chinese, and spoke Khitan directly.

"I like him! You won't let me marry, but I want to marry! I just fell in love with him, and I can't change it to anyone else!"

The emperor sighed indifferently, and looked at Mu Yi, whose knees were numb in the distance, "Have you ever asked him if he is willing to marry? He is a Han, how could he be willing to live in Shangjing forever and be my Yelu?" The door-to-door son-in-law?"

The emperor used a rather complicated word, and it took Yelu Jin'e a while to understand the meaning.

"You mean, he... he would think I'm a savage?"

Yelu Jin'e looked at her brother blankly, preferring to believe that she had failed to learn Chinese in the past ten years.

"I don't know," the emperor smiled slightly and patted his proud sister's head, "Have you asked yourself?"

Seeing Yelu Jin'e bowed his head, he already knew the answer.He slightly raised his chin, pointed to Mu Yi in the distance, "Tell him to come over."

Mu Yi was counting the stones on the ground solemnly, without raising his head, and remained silent.And the emperor was accompanied by attendants who could only speak Khitan, except for the emperor and princess and Mu Yi Qinghe, there was no one who could speak Chinese in this tent.It just so happened that even Qing He was not there at this time—seeing that Mu Yi was too obsessed with the stones set on the ground, she spontaneously went out to look for the same style.

Only in this way can Lord Muyi accept the princess more quickly!

She might be able to go to the Great Song Dynasty with the princess to have a look.

It's really cool when you think about it.

It's a pity that she only cared about the future and didn't have time to look at the present.

At this time, several attendants were keeping a certain distance from Mu Yi who was almost lying on the ground with his head down.This distance is ingenious. On the one hand, Mu Yi can hear them without disturbing the emperor and the princess—of course, if Mu Yi understands them; A man from Song Dynasty.

Unexpectedly, they chattered for a long time, and finally they were so anxious that they even uttered swear words. This man from the Song Dynasty didn't even raise his head, but lowered his head even lower.

Is this challenging them?

Several attendants knelt on the ground at the same time, trying to be one degree lower than this mysterious man from Song Dynasty.But I don't know whether Mu Yi's body is too soft now, or he is too persistent in these colorful stones, those attendants are not only not inferior to him, but they have repeatedly failed, and almost put on a performance in front of the emperor.

A few people jumped one after another like a circus performer, bewilderedly attracting the guards of the emperor of Daliao who were waiting outside the tent door.

The author has something to say:

What should I do if I dislike the hero at 360 degrees? . .

Will he be carried back by the heroine to get married in the future? ? ?

emmm...

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