How to Survive As a Villain

When the soldiers were left behind and could barely see the figure, Luhe Qing tightened the speed of the reins. He handed the reins into Xiao Yu'an and found something out of his arms.

Xiao Yu'an did not respond, and he was swayed from behind him to the front of his body, gently licking his chin and squatting back.

"Road! Road! Look at the road!" Xiao Yuan was so scared that he broke free of the fingers of Qihe Qing and twisted his head back.

"Nothing, speed is not fast, and it is a flat road." Luhe Qing said softly, but did not force Xiao Yuan to turn his head, but slowly put the things in his hand on Xiao Yu'an face.

Xiao Yu Anzhen, the reins in his hand were no longer restricted by the re-election of Luhe Qing, so he reached out and took down the things on his face and lifted them at the front of the eyes.

It was a half-face mask. There was no cumbersome decoration. The entangled pattern was carved along the mask. It could cover Xiao Yu’an half face and only reveal the chin and lips. The mask was like a plaything on the market stall. But the work is quite delicate.

"Well? Is this for me?" Xiao Yuan played with the mask, dressed and picked, picked and worn.

"This time the Nanzheng Dongwu country, my uncle has consolidated the strength of the South Yanguo in the north, so I did not follow, but I don't know that the Nanyan Congress will not have other soldiers who recognize your face, so..." The sound of the river was not falling, Xiao Yuan smiled and said: "I understand that I understand, more than one thing is less."

The horse ran across the flat road and came to the relatively rugged path. The horse’s pace followed the bumps. The river tightened its arms and held Xiao Yu’an in front of him. He said, “If you feel uncomfortable, you can No, I will never let anyone hurt you again."

"No, I like it very much, thank you." Xiao Yuan put on the mask, adjusted a comfortable angle, and turned his head to see the river.

Luohe Qing said: "You don't turn your head."

"Ah?" Xiao Yuan turned halfway and quickly turned back to see the road. "What happened?"

Luohe Qing said: "I can't help but kiss you."

Xiao Yuan said: "...hey, call, good, good, okay."

Silence for a long while, Xiao Yuan asked with a sullen question: "Have you ever thought about publishing a book?"

"what book?"

"The new president's quotation is three hundred sentences."

"......what?"

"Nothing, nothing, um... I seem to want to sing suddenly! Can you let the horse run faster?"

When Luhe Qing’s legs hit the horse’s abdomen, he suddenly whipped and the horse screamed and screamed.

Xiao Yu’an Qing Qing’s nephew began to sing: “Let us be a partner in the red dust, let the horses and horses share the prosperity of the world, sing the joy of the wine and sing the joy of youth!”

Then Xiao Yu'an was vomited by the rugged mountain road. He did not know if he was happy. He didn't know that the stomach was really sung.

A few days later, the Nanyan National Military Camp spread the good news of the emperor’s safe return, and there was also a small doctor in the military camp.

The road was far away, and the boat was busy, but after the river returned to the army, there was almost no rest and it began to rectify the army and was too busy.

Xiao Yu'an is not idle. Although he has not played against the Dongwu country in recent days, there are many injuries and ruins in the military camp.

So I rushed to the first day of the military camp. After the dismissal, the two men never met again. Xiao Yuan was busy in the military account for the midnight, and the footsteps came from outside the account.

"Xiao Dafu, Xiao Dafu." Chen will scream out of his head and shout, "Hey? Why are you wearing a mask?"

Xiao Yuan grabbed the medicine in one hand, and held the pot in one hand. He still wore gauze in his mouth. He did not care for him at all. He waved his hand to him and continued to treat the wounded soldier in front of him.

Chen Ge came over and scratched his head and asked: "Do you want to help Xiao Dafu?"

Xiao Yuan put the gauze in his hand and pointed at the wound of the wounded soldier: "Tighten! Tightened, stop bleeding."

"Oh, okay." Chen Song quickly followed him. The two men were in a mess, and they were busy for a while. Chen Song wiped his sweat and said, "This is too hard. I heard that there is a woman who rejuvenated in the eastern town. I don't know if the generals can ask for it. If you can, Xiao Dafu should be easier."

Xiao Yu'an was also tired, sitting on the ground and arrogantly picking up the cotton cloth with blood, and hearing Chen Ge's words, asked: "Is the woman doctor called Bai Yu."

Chen Ge was shocked: "Yes, right, how do you know Xiao Dafu?"

"She won't come." Xiao Yuan finished the cotton cloth and began to wipe the blood on his hand. "Ah? What happened to Xiao Dafu?" Chen Ge puzzled.

Because she is your emperor sleeping!

Now that your emperor has bent, why do the girls run away from this military camp to suffer!