"No." Long Yu poked Mo Li, then poked Jiu Fangxia. After a while, he looked at them with his neck tilted and said, "I think it's a little wrong."

"Hmm?" Jiu Fangxia looked at her side and raised her eyebrows: "Why is it wrong?"

Long Yu blinked: "In the past... I bullied you, why now, you bullied me."

Isn’t I a princess? Are you not my male favorite? Shouldn’t you obey me?

I dare not say this. Long Yu just murmured in his heart and looked at the two of them with a very innocent look. He couldn't beat her, so she wanted to adopt a policy of gentleness.

"Well, it seems that's the case." Jiufang Xia responded solemnly, then thought for a while, and explained: "After oppression for a long time, there are always resistance. This place... is not the princess's mansion."

Mo Li didn't say anything, lying on his back with his eyes closed, with a faint smile on his lips. Listening to Long Yu and Jiu Fangxia's joke, it's hard to imagine that they are getting along with each other now.

The mouse stood by the bed, holding his head up and chest out, walked a few steps to the left and a few steps to the right, and then seemed to aim at the right direction. Suddenly, his two claws stretched up and made a stretching movement, and then

He kicked his legs and rubbed his fingers, aiming at Long Yu's stomach and rushed towards him.

It usually sleeps in its own nest, but today it has not prepared a separate bed for it, so it has been thinking about how to sleep tonight, and then left meowed meowed and right meowed, as a handsome guy

Fox Rat, he still likes beauty. He suddenly misses the feeling of sleeping in Long Yu's arms when he was a little older, so he decided to relive it.

The fox rat is no longer the fox rats of the past. Long Yu was fighting with Jiufang Xia when he saw a black shadow fish jumping in the air, exclaimed in surprise, and hid in a naughty way. Jiufang Xia happened to be hanging

He opened his arms, so Wen Xiang Wangyu hugged her heart full of her arms.

The fox rat pounced on the same soft bed. Mo Li picked up the soft flesh on his neck and placed it in front of his chest. So he stretched his neck desperately, and his claws kept in the air.

He wanted to go to Long Yu's arms.

Long Yu tried his best to shrank into Jiufangxia's arms, for fear of being stripped by the fox. This guy is now the size of an adult Bomei. He will definitely dream of being pressed on his stomach and sleeping for a night.

My wife, I must have nightmares all night long, and what if he wants to grind his teeth in the middle of the night, and he wants to poop...

Wanyan Changfeng squinted his eyes and looked at the noisy people, and his face always had a very gratifying smile. It felt like he was looking at his family, and finally, he sighed: "Young."

It's really good."

Lin Yunshen looked at the scene with his mouth twitching, and suddenly stood up: "I'll go out and take care of yourself, don't make a big deal."

I really can't stand it anymore. This is the arrogant and domineering princess I saw in Dongjin? Those male pets with deep grudges? Now they are in a mess. No matter how you look at it, they are all happy families. Wanyan Chang

Although Feng claimed to be in his forties and fifties, he looked the same size as them, and he was only in his twenties and at most thirty years old. The kind expression on his face was really incredible.

Creepy.

Finally, Wanyan Changfeng hooked his finger to the fox rat: "Come here, uncle will take you to bed tonight."

The fox rat found that someone was still caring about him, so he became arrogant and sniffed at Long Yu, turned his head, and ran towards Wanyan Changfeng happily. Among so many people, besides Long Yu, he also

I like Wanyan Changfeng.

Wanyan Changfeng put the fox rat in his bed, let him roll it into a ball, and smiled and said, "I'll go out for a walk, you guys should go and have a break early."

Lin Yunshen went out, Wanyan Changfeng went out, and Long Yu couldn't help but hesitate: "Did they go out to do something?"

"You don't have to worry about anything you do." Jiufang Xia said: "If these two people can't be rampant in Gaoju, they can really pack up and go to seclusion. If you sleep with peace of mind, we won't go anywhere."

Long Yu curled his lips, probably they didn't go anywhere, just to stay in the tent to protect her, otherwise he would have sneaked out long ago.

It was already late autumn and winter was approaching. The night on the grassland was very cold. This big tent had no warmth. Apart from being able to block the wind, it could not block the cold. However, Long Yu was lying in Moli and Jiufangxia.

The passionate men were not cold at all, they just felt warm on both sides, and suddenly they understood that this was probably the reason why two beds were one, and after all, they were strangers and might be hostile.

Where is there something safer than sleeping in these two people? In terms of safety, Mo Li and the others have always done nothing.

Long Yu suddenly felt relieved. She felt that she was thinking too much, and the setting of this world was too far from her inherent cognition. She wanted to fly away from Mo Li, but she could leave everything behind without any worries.

But Mo Li can't let Mo Li leave everything behind. That kind of sacrifice is too great for anyone, and sooner or later, I will regret it. Even if Mo Li is willing, she can't be so selfish. There is still Jiufang Xia, she is ungrateful.

This man always felt a sense of indescribable feeling, and was soft-hearted because of his heartache.

Since it's already like this, it's hard to break and tear it down, so why are you pretending to be pretentious? Long Yu suddenly felt that since she couldn't refuse any of Mo Li or Jiufang Xia, then it's okay to give it a try.

I felt that some ridiculous thoughts came out when she was half asleep and half awake. Then I felt someone pinched her face, chuckled and said something, and then fell asleep in a daze.

The next morning, Long Yu was still tortured by the fox and rat. He was squatting on the bed, pulling her hair with his claws, and then slapping her face with his big fur-like tail.

Long Yu sneezes two times in a row, grabbed the fox rat's tail with his hands, and greeted him: "Good morning."

The mouse squeaked twice, and happily bent on Long Yu's body and stepped on him. He also retained the habit of a small pet, and did not realize that he had grown up.

Long Yu almost spitted blood and picked up the mouse, sat up, looked at the bright sky, smelled a scent, and breakfast was already on the table, and what he ate and drank were similar to the dishes in the Shamu tribe.

The eating habits on the grassland are similar, but the flavors of the seasonings are slightly different.

The group sat around the table and ate breakfast. Long Yu said, "Are we waiting here for the past two days? Will that Donghu have any delaying plans? Speaking of which, I am really a little worried, although those two heads

It's the same as the real one, but after all, it's fake. Will it be discovered?"

There is another advantage to be with a master like Wanyan Changfeng. There is no need to be a taboo in talking in the tent to avoid evasive people and eavesdrop. When he lived there, Wanyan Changfeng told Donghu that he hoped that their tent would be near.

Don't have anyone to interact, otherwise it would be bad if there is an accidental injury. Donghu agreed and did it really. Now in this tent, except Long Yu, he is a master with excellent hearing. If someone approaches, he will notice it from afar.

As long as you pay attention to your words and deeds when you are outside, there is nothing to pay attention to in it, otherwise Long Yu would pretend to be paralyzed for a few days and not speak, and he would be suffocated to death.

Mo Li picked up a dish for Long Yu, looked at Wanyan Changfeng and said, "Mr. Wanyan, what did you gain last night?"

Wanyan Changfeng smiled, as if everyone knew nothing about him going out to do something last night. He took a sip of porridge and said, "Donghu is lying."

"Donghu is lying?" Long Yu bit his chopsticks and said strangely: "What did he say?"

"The remaining two treasure map clues are gone." Wanyan Changfeng said: "The reason why Donghu has never looked for the treasure map is because when it was passed to him, this very secret bag was already there.

There were only eight left, and there were eight clues that he could not understand at all. Two were lost for various reasons. He tricked us into staying outside and asked us to wait for two days, in order to keep us in the third place.

The delivery ceremony after the day.”

Lin Yunshen nodded: "I know that Donghu must keep us for the ceremony three days later, but I don't know if he hid two copies to keep us, or it was indeed such a coincidence."

"Why must Donghu keep us for three days?" Long Yu said: "It's strange that he must have a head. I thought it was very strange that he wanted to vent his anger. I would cut the two doughs with one knife after another when I got it.

It's all."

"This is a custom in the grassland." Wanyan Changfeng said: "It is said that if a person on the grassland is killed, his soul will have no place to go and cannot be reincarnated. And his head is where the soul is hidden, and only the murderer can be killed.

The head burned in the ceremony to make the murderer a lonely ghost instead of the victim. In other words, Donghu is not just for revenge. He is afraid that his son will die without a burial place. Moreover, the wizard on the grassland also believes that

If the murderer can be used to sacrifice to the dead, the dead may return to its original place, that is, Dongsha may be reincarnated as Donghu's son. And we are the ones who have brought hatred for him, so in this ceremony, we are the most

Fortunately, you must be present, so you can protect Dongsha and curb the murderer when the souls change."

Long Yu suddenly realized that the Donghu did not hesitate to exchange for the secrets of the clan for thousands of years. It was not the head of an enemy, but the continuation of his own boss's incense. This is a pity that their family is destined to be defeated.

"Mr. Wanyan, who did you ask last night?" Long Yu couldn't help but be a little curious: "How did you ask?"

This is a secret in the secret. It is estimated that even in the Gaoju clan, there may not be many people who can know it.

Wanyan Changfeng smiled slightly: "If you know the most, ask whoever knows the most. Of course, Donghu knows the most." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support.
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