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The night was as cold as water.

In Yuncheng County, Hanzhou Prefecture, a black figure quickly shuttled through uninhabited streets. He seemed particularly anxious, as if he wanted to leave here immediately.

However, as he was about to leave the town gate, a slender figure slowly emerged from the darkness and appeared in front of him, blocking the way.

The sprinter stopped abruptly, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes, and clenched the gold arrow in his hand unconsciously.

"It has kept you alive for so many days. It seems that the king's ability is not enough." Xiahou Mo in a black suit is like **** Shura, and a pair of deep eyes can devour darkness.

Fengtian gritted his teeth and stepped back unconsciously. "I'm just collecting money and doing things for others, how do you find me?"

"Identify who that person is, and the king will leave you a dead body."

Fengtian's eyes narrowed. "The King of Jin should know that the most taboo thing in our business is to betray the gold master. Although I am afraid of death, Fengtian is not afraid of death!"

While talking, he had driven the golden arrow to the bow and slowly pulled it full.

"Let you escape in the palace, now, see if your luck is so good!"

As soon as the voice fell into a blast, Jin Jian flew towards Xia Hou Mo's eyebrows aggressively.

Xia Houmo condensed internal force with his fingertips. When the golden arrow was only one person away from him, a big noise was heard from the wide sleeves, and the entire golden arrow cracked.

Feng Tian's pupils shrank, and Xia Hou Mo grabbed her feet when she wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

The reason Feng Tian can be ranked in the top three of the killer list is not his high martial arts strength, but his golden arrows and the light power that can easily throw away the chase after acting.

But these two are useless in front of Xiahou Mo!

But with dozens of strokes, Fengtian couldn't hold back a spit of blood from "噗" and fell to the ground.

Xiahou Moju looked down at him, black eyes cold and bloodthirsty.

"My king gives you another chance to speak, who is it?"

Feng Tian snorted coldly, but did not speak.

Xia Houmo hooked his lips and slowly raised his sword. "well."

When the sword fell, Fengtian's hands had flew away from his body.

"Ah, uh!"

"To the east, the king wants him to die."

"Subordinates understand." Dong Lin flew out, dragged Fengtian up, and turned away.

...

Inside King's Palace.

Su Muge tried to walk down the ground. It was almost half a month since she was injured. When she woke up, Xia Houmo would come and stay in the house tomorrow, so that she was not embarrassed. Fortunately, he seemed to be busy these days It hadn't appeared in three days, which made her breath out.

"Prince, your injury is not good yet, why did you get up?" Yue Ru went into the house and saw Su Muge getting out of bed with a tense expression.

"It's okay to be wounded." The external wound is well recovered, that is, it takes a little time to recover from the inside of the body pierced by the arrow.

"If you come back like this, Lord Wang might have punished the slaves."

Su Muge glanced at her a little displeasedly. "Who the **** are you?"

Yueru secretly glanced at Su Muge and said with a look of faithfulness: "Of course, the slave is a princess. The princess doesn't know. The prince can care about you. He also ordered the slaves to keep it for twelve hours. As soon as the princess had any discomfort, Send someone to tell him immediately. "

Su Muge didn't think that, thinking about the question she asked Xiahou Mo the other day, he didn't answer.

In fact, there is no need to answer at all, his silence represents everything.

So now it ’s just living together. Do n’t put anyone on your apex, and life will be too peaceful.

In the evening, Su Muge washed up and sat on the soft collapse. Her long black hair was wrapped in a piece of parchment. She was injured and has not been able to wash her hair well. Today, the soft grinding and hard foam finally let Yueru wash them for her. It's about to float.

Now that the weather is cold, the temperature of the two braziers in the house is just right.

"Yueru, help me dry my hair. They are all a little sleepy. It hurts my body and is still too weak. I can make up for it when the wound is fully recovered."

Behind her, someone untied the parcel from her head, took the clean parcel and began to wipe her hair.

Su Muge didn't wait for Yueru's response and didn't care, she just said by herself. "You said, wouldn't I be able to leave the palace at will in the future, no? I have to talk to Wang about this."

"What to talk to King?"

Su Muge was frightened, and she almost jumped from the soft collapse. She looked back. Where was the moon in their room, and it was Xiahou Mo who hadn't seen her for a few days!

Xia Houmo wore a home-made, ink-colored broad gown, which looked like she had just been bathed.

When did he come in, she didn't even notice it!

Su Muge adjusted her mentality, and smiled slightly on her face. "You won't be notified how the Lord came here."

Seeing that Su Muge was about to move, Xiahou Mo pressed her gently.

"Don't move, your hair isn't dry."

Where is Su Muge willing to let him wipe his hair, this move is too close.

"Let Yueru come in and wipe it."

Xia Houmo pressed her hand but didn't move. Su Muge was a little speechless, and she was really overbearing. She didn't ask others if she wanted to do what she had to do.

Well, Su Muge is not struggling, just wipe it.

"Then there is Lord Lo."

Xia Houmo's face did not ease because of her compromise.

Time seemed to be still, and both were silent without openings.

Su Muge only hoped that her hair would dry quickly and come into contact with Xiahou Mo at such a close distance that the whole person was surrounded by his breath. This feeling really made her very irritable.

"Done."

"Thank you, Lord." Su Muge suddenly stood up from the soft collapse, but forgot that her injury was not completely good, and the large movement pulled the wound to make her muffled.

"What's the matter?"

Xia Hou's dark eyes tightened, and he stepped forward to hold her.

Su Muge is a very painful person. She could cry for a long time when she was pierced with her finger when she was a child.

She nodded her face blankly, and Xiahou Mo gently lifted her horizontally.

Su Muge whispered, but did not struggle.

"Lie down when the wound is not good." Carefully placed her on the bed and pulled her over the quilt to cover her.

Su Muge just felt a shock on the bed, and Xiahou Mo was already lying down beside her.

A few days ago, Xia Houmo would fall asleep with her, but she would n’t do anything. She just lay quietly beside her, and even her breath was so light that people would ignore it, as if she was lying beside her, It was a dead body!

But even so, in the face of such a situation again, Su Muge would still be nervous.

When Xia Hou wiped out the wind, the room instantly became dark, and the tulle tent fell, blocking all the moonlight.

Su Muge opened her eyes and looked at the darkness in front of her. She stretched out her hand and gently pulled the quilt on her body, telling herself to sleep well, to eat and sleep well can get better.

But as the temperature of the quilt Xiahou Mo attacked her side, the only drowsiness left was driven away.

When she forced herself to fall asleep, Xia Houmo suddenly moved.

He leaned to his side, his long arm fell directly across the quilt and gently landed on her waist. The whole person leaned towards her. Su Muge could almost feel his light breath!

"What are you thinking of, don't you sleep yet?" The low words were like the kitten's paw, scratching in Su Muge's heart, so that her breathing became quicker.

"Master, I still have injuries."

"Of course I know."

Know what you are doing so close!

"I'm a bit hot ..." Could you stay away from me!

"Then King Ben let them withdraw the brazier."

"no, I'm fine."

"Not hot?" When Xia Houmo spoke, her lips gently touched Su Muge's ears, causing Su Muge to tremble subconsciously.

"Not hot!" Su Muge gritted.

"Sleep without heat."

"OK, OK."

Su Muge closed her eyes and felt that she could go to sleep tonight, but who knew that the temperature on Xia Houmo had gradually relaxed her body, but within a quarter of an hour, her breathing gradually became uniform and sank. Dreamland.

The moment she fell asleep, Xia Houmo opened her black eyes, and her fingertips glided across her face, and finally stayed on her lips, leaned slightly to her side, and kissed the soft lips into the mouth, Tasting ...

"Oh ..." Su Muge felt a wet caterpillar squirming on her lips. When she opened her eyes, the sky was already outside. Looking at her, Xiahou Mo was up.

She pulled a copper bell in front of the bed, and the door was pushed open. Yueru Hexin came in with a tray and tub.

"The princess is awake."

Su Muge nodded, her spirit was pretty good, but she didn't expect to sleep so well last night.

After Yueru waited for her to wash, she helped her to sit down on the chair.

But for a moment, the girl-in-law came in with breakfast.

Breakfast is a bowl of vegetarian meat porridge accompanied by three side dishes, a soup and two saucers of buns.

"See Grandpa."

As soon as Su Muge was preparing to move chopsticks, Xia Houmo walked in from outside the house, and he still had the chill of snow and wind brought in from the outside.

Xiahou Mo took off her robe and gave it to the girl-in-law, strode to Su Muge and sat down.

Yueru got busy and handed him a hot stamp to wipe his hands.

"Isn't you eating breakfast yet?"

"Yep."

Yueru went very forward and gave Xiahou Mosheng a bowl of porridge.

Su Muge thinks that people who want to practice martial arts like Xia Houmo should eat a lot.

Sure enough, Su Muge hadn't had a bowl of porridge, and the two saucers on the table had bottomed out. Yun Mu felt that a prince was actually so simple.

After drinking two more bowls of porridge, Xiahou Mo put her chopsticks on, and the girl handed over mouthwash tea and cigars.

"After a few days your injury is better, the king will take you into the palace to thank you."

Xia Houmo is the prince, and they were married by the emperor. In fact, it was time to enter the palace to thank him just after the marriage, but she had been dragged with injuries.

"Yes."

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