Twenty -two, twenty people are four hundred and two!

The shopkeeper has been saving a lot of home these years, but it has just been pulled out two hundred and two, and it can no longer get 422.

The shopkeeper looked ugly, Zhang Mayi looked at Zhao Yunning, Zhao Yunning had already touched a few hundred and two silver tickets from his arms, "Take it for him."

Zhang Mayi wanted to cry, "County, brother, wait for me to arrive in Guangling, I must double you."

The shopkeeper is difficult. If you want to find his wife to solve the current difficulties, Zhang Mayi pulled him aside and stuffed a few silver to him.

The shopkeeper did not expect Zhang Mayi to have silver, and he nodded excitedly, "I go to discuss with them."

Wang Baoyin squeezed the silver ticket in his hand, carefully examined the money shopkeeper, and narrowed his eyes and smiled deeply.

Wang Baoyin laughed at people, uneasy and kindness.

The shopkeeper nodded hard, "Thank you, Master." However, he thought, and when he mentioned the guys on board, he put the machine spirit.

As soon as there are three rooms, there are only three rooms.

Qian's shopkeeper smiled and sought the meaning of Zhao Yunning, "Mrs. Mo, Master Mo and you a room, Master An An gave my house to help take care of it?"

Three rooms are one by one. If there is any movement, Zhao Yunning can notice it.

She nodded, "Okay."

Zhao Yunning Ying is so simple.

It seems that they are really a couple.

Mo Bo raised his eyelids, the girl's breath suddenly wrapped around, Zhao Yunning took him, "There are steps here, husbands are careful."

Sweet voice, his heart in a moment.

Zhao Yunning found that his ears were slightly dyed with a little crimson, and reached out to touch his forehead again.

Ink dangles his eyes, forcibly suppressing the heart rate of gradually getting out of control.

The room was well -arranged. They had to stay on the boat for more than a month. Zhao Yunning took the ink to become familiar with the room. "This is a bed, this is a tea table, this is a cabinet ..."

"Remember?" Zhao Yunning asked.

Ink nodded, "Remember."

He is very docile, and it is pity.

Zhao Yunning was happy, "Come, lie down, I touch it."

A meal, a step forward, like the little pity to accept her persecution.

Zhao Yunning laughed, "I see if you still have fever, what is nervous?"

Mo Bo raised his eyes, his eyes were quiet.

Zhao Yunning is even more happy, and the dark guards are not completely unprecedented.

She took the initiative to pull him down and reached out.

The soft palm is like a hot soldering iron, and the body temperature of Mo Bo just calms up instantly.

Zhao Yunning frowned, "getting more and more hot, very wrong."

She touched her forehead and slipped towards the long neck, and her fingertips accidentally scratched his throat.

Mo Bo grabbed her hand, staring at her with gray eyes, and a few words from her throat, "I'm fine, Laojun Lord is worried."

Zhao Yunning looked at the hand he was caught by him, and was a little surprised, "Angry? Due to me?"

The ink was loosened, shook his head, "No."

"Your tone is clearly angry, okay, I won't touch it in the future." She deliberately said.

Zhao Yunning got up and grabbed her corner of her clothes. His low voice was a little anxious.

Zhao Yunning snickered in his heart and whispered softly into his ear, "Okay, if not, there won't be... I believe you."

She was too close, which was against the rules.

Mo Hua slightly distanced himself, and Zhao Yunning stood up suddenly, feeling something empty again.

After a while, Zhao Yunning sat next to him again, "You have a high temperature and may have a slight inflammation. To avoid infection, the gauze should be changed."

Zhao Yunning stretched out his hand to unbutton his clothes. Mo Hua stepped away slightly, thinking that she was angry just now, so he took the initiative to cooperate.

Zhao Yunning carefully untied the gauze and stared at his chest, "The recovery is very good, but there will be a scar left after recovery."

"But it doesn't matter, it's still pretty."

The gentle fingertips seemed to be pressing firmly on the apex of his heart.

Mo Hua pursed her thin lips into a thin line. There was nothing about his ferocious body that she could appreciate at all.

After Zhao Yunning changed all the gauze on his body, he asked: "Is this a birthmark on your back?"

"yes."

The bright red crescent birthmark on the scarred back shoulder blade is like a flower blooming among thorns in the snow.

Full of power, incompleteness, and seductive beauty.

Mo Hua moved slightly, his black hair hanging down and his white bandage, mysterious and ascetic.

It's not like there aren't good-looking men in the mercenary group. He's the first one like Mo Hua who can make people unable to take their eyes away at a glance.

I really care about her.

Zhao Yunning admired it: "It's very beautiful, like a divine seal. Maybe... you were a god in your previous life."

A divine seal?

Mo Hua lowered his eyelids, then he... must be a punished fallen angel.

As night fell, the ship finally sailed out of the dock.

Under the control of the officers and soldiers, the originally noisy ships gradually became quiet.

The bed in the upper room was big enough. Zhao Yunning looked at him and suggested, "There are people walking back and forth on the deck. Don't sleep on the floor. Instead, sleep on the bed. Do you want to sleep inside or outside?"

Mo Hua took a breath and said, "My subordinates are keeping watch." Afraid of Zhao Yunning's anger, he added carefully, "Princess, please rest early."

She turned on the alarm, so he didn't need to keep watch.

Moreover, how can a person not sleep? There are no other secret guards here to change shifts with him.

Zhao Yunning frowned and said, "Lie down and don't let me say it a second time!"

If the princess does not know how to defend men and women, she is also very measured towards Zhang Mayi.

Still...she never considered him a man.

Mo Hua didn't move. He had been quite rebellious recently.

Zhao Yunning approached, "My words have no effect."

The sudden fragrance of a girl wrapped around the tip of his nose, and Mo Hua retreated to the edge of the bed like a tiger. Zhao Yunning had already taken off his coat, pushed him onto the bed, and decided for him, "Then let's sleep inside."

Mo Hua closed his eyes tightly and lay motionless on her left side.

Leng Jun's side profile makes people crazy, and his cute beauty is delicious.

Zhao Yunning suddenly thought in his mind that if Mo Hua was really his father-in-law, with his good looks, he would definitely give birth to a very beautiful child. If it was a girl, he would be able to charm thousands of people.

She thought carefully that she was a little fatter now, but her facial features were still exquisite. There was nothing wrong with letting her child follow her appearance. At most, she had to restrain her appetite.

Zhao Yunning watched him think wildly and gradually fell asleep.

Mo Hua opened his eyes, turned his head slightly, and heard only the sound of even breathing.

A secret guard is still blind and just delusional.

At dawn, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Zhang Mayi shouted anxiously: "Sister-in-law, brother, get up quickly, the official will ask everyone to get off the boat!"

I just boarded the ship not long ago, why do I have to get off the ship?

Zhao Yunning frowned and opened the door, "What's going on?"

Zhang Mayi pointed down and said angrily, "They are not human beings. They drive people off the boat and search them! They force people to die!"

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