"Mom! Mom!" Chu Yan shouted in collapse. Her head was already messy, and tears poured out like a dam breaking.

After a while, the three of them were not as excited as before. Yan's dissipated eyes kept tears, and he said, "Yan'er, we didn't take care of you..."

Chu Yan sobbed and said, "Mom, I..."

Is she really going to marry Mo Wuyou? But now she is pregnant, what can she do?

Chu Yusheng clenched his fists tightly and said in a low voice: "I'll go and beg my brother."

Yan raised his head to look at him and said, "What do you want him?"

Chu Yusheng frowned with a serious expression and said, "Let Jingmao... marry Yan'er and give her a title."

Yan pushed him hard and exclaimed: "Are you crazy?"

"What can I do now? Only our Chu family can suppress this matter and let him take some benefits..."

Yan shook her head crying and said, "Yan'er will definitely be angry when she went in the past! No!"

"It's better to get some breath than to soak the pig cage..." Chu Yusheng wet his eyes with tears and he said sadly.

"Yes." Even I have heard this command for less than thirty times, and I am used to it. As long as it is fine at night, he will call the Protector of Apricot.

Among the hundreds of hidden guards, the thirteen most outstanding people were promoted to guardians, and the order was judging by martial arts. Nan Qiang ranked third, and was the senior sister of the secret guards, and a beautiful flower in everyone's heart. She was beautiful and had great martial arts skills. The junior brothers envied and admired them all, and the prince was even more pampered and held them as the treasure in his palm.

Dugu Yan suddenly remembered something and called him and said, "By the way, Heiyue, as the leader, performed slightly inferiorly today, so let him get the punishment by himself."

Lian Yi's mouth twitched slightly. The prince was raising his private revenge... Today, everyone saw it. The leader took the arrow for the Protector Xingzi, and then the carriage began to emit sour water.

As for Lian Yi, the reason why he was able to stay with the prince was not only because he was the fourth guardian. The biggest reason was that he had no feelings for Nan Qiang at all. He didn't know what was good about Nan Qiang's boring iceberg beauty? Is it really interesting to have a prince guarding an ice cube every day?

The prince seems to be happy with it?

After thinking about it, he had already walked to Nan Qiang.

Nan Qiang was practicing whips on the grass. He heard the movement behind him and suddenly turned around and slashed.

"Bang!" Lian Yi almost flashed his body, and saw a deep and long mark on the turf ground.

Lian Yi covered his heart, and his eyes almost fell to the ground. Is it easy to do such things every day? This Xingzi protector never plays cards according to common sense, which is scary! If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have been different now.

Seeing that it was his own person, Nan Qiang took back the whip, looked at his frightened expression and sneered: "If you can't escape, what's the use of the prince?"

"Ahem." Lian Yi wiped his face awkwardly and said seriously, "Protector Xingzi, the prince asked you to come over."

"Yes." Nan Qiang tied up his whip and walked away casually. Lian Yi quickly gave in.

In the tent, Dugu Yan removed the Qin, and the small table on the couch was placed with a set of wine utensils. The clear wine glass was filled with the clear "moon soul" as clear as water. The fragrance of the wine spread for ten miles, and the guards outside the tent drooled "smacking".

"Criminal, I'm asking me to come down, is it a martial arts competition?" Nan Qiang pulled out the whip. Only by defeating him would he not be so bored to bother himself. Besides, he was the only person she admired, and defeating him was her goal in life.

Just...is this possible?

With a wave of the long whip, Dugu Yan was caught. He was probably the only one who could catch her whip.

Dugu Yan smiled, and walked the whip around his hand, then pulled it in, and caught him off guard and even leaned against him.

Nan Qiang shook his feet and stopped, after a moment of shock, he changed back to a desolate expression and looked at him without saying a word.

This martial arts fanatic wants to gesture as soon as he gets the opportunity. He really... He smiled helplessly, relaxed a little, but he really didn't let her lean on it: "Your martial arts is taught by my own hands. How can you beat me?"

"It has nothing to do with whom I teach." Nan Qiang looked indifferent, but her eyes were particularly bright. As long as it was related to martial arts, she would have twelve points of energy.

"Ha, you have to compare, yes, but..." Dugu Yan smiled slightly, pulled the whip down, then lowered her head, covered her ear, and whispered, "If you lose, I'll kiss you."

Nan Qiang was slightly stunned. On the one hand, she wanted to know the difference between her and him, but on the other hand, she didn't want to be... After thinking about it for a while, she turned coldly: "Then forget it."

"Isn't it just a kiss? When you are asleep, I..." I looked at her with a smile and stopped very technically. Nan Qiang suddenly turned his head and stared at him in surprise. Looking at her anxious expression, Dugu Yan was very happy and smiled deeper, "I did nothing."

It would be fine if I didn't say it, but after saying that... why did it taste like there was no silver here? I glanced at it with some guilt, my ear tips turned slightly red, and decided not to entangle with him anymore. Then, I held the whip tightly and whipped it back for two or three times. The distance was still the same. She frowned with some annoyance. Before she could turn around, Dugu Yan pulled the whip and she fell into his arms, and one arm quickly wrapped around her waist.

Her body successfully stiffened, causing Dugu Yan to laugh a few times.

Nan Qiang's eyes immediately darkened and she struggled several times, but she still said nothing.

Dugu Yan leaned his chin on her shoulder and said softly: "Don't move, move again, I will tie you up. After I tied it, what might happen. I've been drinking. If I really do something, I won't blame you..."

After saying this, Nan Qiang stopped struggling and spoke with the most respectful words: "Criminal, can you not let go?"

Unexpectedly, the strength on his waist relaxed, Dugu Yan let go of his hand, and before she got up, she sighed and said with regret: "Oh, I originally thought that if you could accompany me for a while, I would give you "Feng Lan Jue", but...ah."

Nan Qiang's eyes lit up. "Feng Lan Jue" was a martial arts secret book she had been thinking about for a long time. She suddenly stopped moving. She turned her head and even her voice became a little higher because of excitement: "Are you serious about this?"

Dugu Yan smiled successfully and hugged her with both arms. Seeing that she was not moving, he smiled with satisfaction: "Take it seriously."

Nan Qiang's body stiffened unadapted, hoping that time would pass faster: "How long will it take?"

Dugu Yan leaned his chin against her neck again and rubbed it: "It depends on my mood."

“…”

"Xing'er..." Dugu Yan called out softly.

"Subordinate is here."

"I heard that you just bandaged Nanyan's wounds, so I'm jealous." Dugu Yan frowned slightly, with a coquettish tone,
Chapter completed!