In the carriage.

Xiao Yu held a virtual fist in his right hand, holding his temples and squinting.

Once again, she dreamed of the handsome pot of Dinosaur Valley Hot Springs.

Xiao Yu’s heart was inexplicably trembled. In the Eastern Jin Dynasty, she never knew the true identity of this handsome pot. She also suspected that the purple dress is this handsome pot, because this pair of eyes, but the purple clothes did not know the process.

Moreover, there is no need to lie to her in purple clothes.

Xiao Yu does not understand, how does this handsome pot know her name? Why should we bring her soul to ancient times from modern times?

Yes, it was because of this man that she was inexplicably worn in ancient times and turned into a little fox.

Xiao Yu looked excitedly at the handsome pot. This time, she had to ask.

"Hey, handsome pot looks at you, go and throw him down."

Xiao Yu’s arm was pushed a little. She turned her head and saw the ink treasure around her. The look of the ink boy was still the same as last time, holding a handsome pot, and the eyes were full of excitement.

Xiao Yu smiled, watching Mo Baoer reluctant to remove her sight. After she returned to the Eastern Jin Dynasty, she never saw Mo Baoer again.

"Hey, what are you doing to me smirking? I am not a handsome pot, you must not fall in love with me, I like men, I don't like women." Mo Baoer hands around his chest, watching Xiao Yu Just like what Xiao Yu wants to do to her...

"Mo Boer, I never knew, you are so narcissistic." Xiao Yu smiled and shook his head.

"You haven't used this look to see me before! Hey, hey, how do you say something? The style is a bit strange! Have you seen more recently?" Mo Baoer looked at Xiao Yu somewhat strangely. Suddenly thought of something, eyes lit up, continued: "In fact, I have been watching recently, I especially like an author called Night Mo, he wrote it!"

"..." Xiao Yu.

"Hey, handsome pot looks over here..."

Mo Baoer’s excited voice said that Xiao Yu was pushed out the next second.

She was awkward, caught by people, and the gentle voice of the man came from her ear.

"Are you okay?" He screamed at the people in his arms, his tone was soft, and if he looked closely, he could see his mouth slightly hooked, like a smile.

Xiao Yu was pushed by Mo Baoer, his face was stuck on the chest of the handsome pot, and he could hear the sound of his heart. Xiao Yu hurried out of his arms, and the delicate little red face was red.

"I am fine."

The man raised his eyebrow slightly: "Little girl, I think you have met before, have we seen it before?"

His fingers moved, locked her arm, and circled her in her arms, not letting Xiao Yu leave.

I remember that time, Xiao Yu said that his way of talking was out of date, and then he told her to go back with him and take her away.

In other words, she only has the opportunity to open this time.

Xiao Yu’s hands reached his chest and looked up at his strange but extremely nice face. This face, she didn’t look carefully the last time, was taken away by him. At this moment, she looked carefully and suddenly felt that This is a face that people can see, it is hard to forget, but this is not the key. The most important thing is that she does not know him.

"What is your name?" Xiao Yu suddenly asked.

The man seems to have some accidents. Xiao Yu will ask this kind of question. His phoenix flashes through the splendid, thin lips and light, revealing white and flawless white teeth.

"Hey, do you remember that I am right? I know, how can you forget me?"

Xiao Yu looked at the man's self-indulgence. She was confused. She didn't even know him. Where did she remember and forget?

"You tell me first, who are you?"

"I am your favorite person." The man hugged Xiao Yu tightly: "Hey, come back with me, I can't lose you anymore..."

Xiao Yu was held tightly, raising her eyebrows. She was impatient and wanted to push him away and roared at him: Can you say something useful? who are you?

Xiao Yu suppressed the irritability in his heart and tried to be warm: "Well! I feel that this embrace is very familiar. What seems to happen between us? But I don't know who you are? How can I go back with you?"

The man’s voice trembled a little: “No one can break up between us. Hey, your favorite person is me, I am also the one who loves you the most, remember my name...South...”

The carriage was bumpy and Xiao Yu woke up from his sleep.

"Miss, are you okay?"

The slaves helped Xiao Yu’s arm, and asked with concern, the peach blossoms flashed through the cold red.

Xiao Yu saw the face of the slave sorcerer, and her head gradually woke up, slightly frowning. It was not the time when she woke up. It was almost the same, he could tell the full name.

South?

Is it Nangong?

If it is Nangong Temple, with the appearance of his immortal, it will certainly not be easy to bring her back to modern times. The surface of Nangong Temple seems to be cold. His bones are proud. This pride is not lower than Feng Lingran.

Xiao Yu shook her head at the slave and felt that the carriage stopped. She sat down and asked, "Is it to the palace?"

"Not yet." The slave's peach buds looked dangerously backwards: "There are people fighting outside."

The wind was easy to hear, the face changed slightly, and the rear curtain of the carriage was opened. The hoarse voice of the sword collided clearly. He stretched his head and smashed it. He saw several Tsing Yi people chasing a blood. The man, his eyes almost protruded, and he hurriedly put down the curtain.

"Oh..." Feng Yi said nervously outside: "killing."

"Don't gossip, chauffeurs, detours." The slaves swept the wind coldly and glanced at the driver.

The driver should say "yes" and the carriage is driving normally.

Suddenly.

When the curtain was moving, someone came in. He was covered in blood, but he seemed to be fine. He sat in the carriage with a long leg and said with a smile.

"Sorry, I didn't scare everyone when I came in? Some people smashed me outside, I was tired of killing, I wanted to take a break, please don't be surprised, this is a little bit of care." He was in his arms. Taking out a parcel, the corner of the parcel was also stained with blood. After he opened it, ten dazzling gold bars appeared in the eyes of several people.

"Take your gold bars and get out." The slaves didn't look at the gold bars, and the peach blossoms were cold and frosty.

The man stunned the cold face of the slave slut, and saw the wind stunned. He couldn’t dare to scream. He seemed to be afraid of slaves. His eyes looked at Xiao Yu. This woman is not like a slave. Then the demon is beautiful, but exquisite, it is very comfortable to watch.

"Girl, you see that I am so badly injured, can't you see death?" The man opened his arm, and the sword wound on his chest was clearly exposed in front of Xiao Yu's eyes. The wound was even bleeding, and he paused. : "As long as the girl is willing to save me, how much gold and silver jewelry the girl wants, I can satisfy the girl."

Xiao Yu looked at the man in front of him unexpectedly. It was not because of the gold and silver jewels in his mouth, but because his wound was still bleeding, but it seemed that he could not feel the pain. If it was the average person, the wounded person was so serious that he had long been lying. It was dying there.

Suddenly, Xiao Yu’s ear moved, and Xiao Xiao’s body became soft and quickly penetrated into the man’s sleeve.

Xiaoxie's speed is extremely fast. Only Xiao Yu saw it. Her heart was very strange, but she didn't move. She heard the sound of roaring and screaming outside. Xiao Xiao frowned and felt a trouble.