Engraved in Bone

With the promise to Mo Jingyu, Mo Li went through the Blood Sea Corpse Mountain again and again. Whenever he was wounded, what he looked forward to the most was to return to the yard belonging to him and the little master, and listen to each other's concerns.

The small group quickly got better for Mo Li's injuries, and even changed the habit of holding each other. He will apply the ointment with his fingertips, and gently apply it to the wound, and then he will tell him, "No pain," while blowing.

The immature voice made him want to cry.

This is his best treasure.

In a blink of an eye, the small group grew up, and anyone who saw it should boast that it is better than the first beauty. This seems to be a compliment to outsiders, but to Mo Jingyu, it is a lifeline. The more beautiful he is, the more Mo Qi attaches importance to him, which is an extremely unfavorable situation for him. Mo Jingyu began to circle between Wang Sunquan in exquisiteness, and those people regarded him as something in his pocket; but he knew that those people were not enough to get into Mo Qi's eyes.

What the man wants is this world.

It is rumored that the khan of the Sahada tribe loves the young man with fine skin and tender meat. It is best to turn red at the moment, and his eyes also contain water mist.

For this reason, Mo Qirang once taught his elder sister-in-law to teach him. Thanks to the teachings of these people, Mo Jingyu did not learn anything else, and learned a lot from the next three things, such as yin yin hand.

The small regiment always loves to teach his martial arts to the dark guards, but the next day, he lay down on the bed, and refused to live or die; so many years, Mo Jingyu who has become a large regiment is still only With some three-legged cats, even the low wall can't fly over.

In the face of Mo Li, who hates iron and steel, he always smiles sweetly: "It doesn't matter, I have A Li to protect me, don't I?"

With such a smile, the opponents can be coaxed into scoring the northeast, southwest and northwest, and they will be more vigorous in the face of the usual training.

At the time of Mo Jingyu's dance, in order to find peace, Sahad's newly appointed Khan came to show his sincerity. The elder sister caused the son to receive the envoy by blowing the wind of the pillow, leaving Mo Qi to take full responsibility.

As it should be, foreign envoys who should be arranged at the post clearly did not dare to stop living in Mo's house.

The small courtyard where Khan Naman lives and Mo Jingyu's small courtyard are only a few meters away. Both he and Mo Li understand the meaning of the owner. Even if they don't want to go, the other party threatens him with the poison of Mo Li.

The expressionless face looked a little sad at last. Mo Jingyu couldn't bear the fear. He blinked at Mo Li playfully, and squeezed his cheeks with his hands: "Well, I'm It wasn't sent immediately. We explore the enemy's wind before we make a plan. "

This was the first time Mo Li dared to hold his wrist on the ground. The young man's pupil was panic-stricken, and he pouted tightly. It took a long time to say three words:

"do not go."

The strength on the wrist can be said to be gentle, but Mo Jingyu couldn't break his hand anyway, he had to lift his toes and kiss his lips, and break free while the other party was sluggish. He covered his opponent's eyes, kissed his lips like a dragonfly, and the soft touch made him stick out his tongue and probed.

"I'll go back, if there is something, I will call you." Seeing the youth's already red ears, Mo Jingyu was a little happy and smiled heartily: "I'll go and test each other first. If you can become friends, it is best Yes, but if we ca n’t, we will think about how to deal with the poison in your body, right? "

"If you go ahead of me, it's a lie. Even one hour and one quarter less is not a lifetime."

The young man whispered like a lover made the young man hesitate before letting the other party leave, but always kept the fighting attitude.

This is the first time Mo Jingyu has met a foreigner.

Unlike the imagination, although the man in front of him is taller than Mo Li, there is no such exaggeration in rumors. Naimanjin's body is as burly as a military general, slightly higher than Moli. A handsome face is not as handsome as those of his sons and brothers, very contoured, and the deep eye sockets have dark green eyes that can be called icing on the cake.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

The opponent's Central Plains was very smooth, and Mo Jingyu was a little surprised, but shook his head following his words: "You have a fearless face."

When he said that, he could feel the sweat from his palm.

Naimanjin's turn was surprised this time, but he thought the little guy's answer was very interesting, and the hearty laughter was a little shocking: "My pupil color can be regarded as unknown in the tribe."

Mo Jingyu stared directly into Naimanjin's eyes, he held his hand tightly, he was betting: "But you still become Khan."

"Little guy, what's your name?"

Sigh of relief, he knew he was betting right. Mo Jingyu let go of his hand slightly, saying, "Mo Jingyu, Mo Qi wants to give you as a plaything, but I don't want to."

Naimanjin looked at him up and down. Although there was no contempt in his eyes, Mo Jingyu still felt a little uncomfortable. After a while, the other party said, "Isn't it a mischievous thing, do you want to be my uncle?"

While Mo Jingyu wasn't prepared, Naiman took him into his arms. Subconsciously, Mo Li opened the door suddenly, and squeezed his lips to look at him being held: "Release the master."

"Is this your running dog?"

This disrespectful title to Mo Li made Mo Jingyu frown. He wanted to push away the other side, but the other side's strength firmly restrained him. It hurt and couldn't move at all: "He is my dark guard , Not a running dog in your mouth. "

"What's the difference?"

The sound of the blade coming out of the sheath, Mo Jingyu felt a moist feeling on his face, and he saw a blood mark on Naimanjin's face.

"Mo Li, step back!"

"I……"

Mo Jingyu noticed that his tone was wrong. After the rapid heartbeat calmed down, his tone softened a lot: "Mo Li, you stand at the door, I'm fine."

Finally, Mo Li reluctantly stood at the door.

From a close distance, he clearly saw the coldness in Naimanjin's eyes, took a deep breath, Mo Jingyu slightly raised his head, pretending to be fearless: "My dark guard is really wrong, Coco Khan at this moment I am afraid that there is something wrong with it, and I hope you have a lot of money and don't care about him. "

"Why?"

"With Mo Qi's ambitions." Mo Jingyu worked hard to slow down her speech speed, so as not to let the excessively fast speech speed expose her panic at the moment: "I can cooperate with you."

"You have just taken office, because of your pupils' fear, many people will still disagree with you."

"What if Mo Qi hit his mind on the Sahara tribe at this moment?"

"Are you sure to resist my soldiers?"

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