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Chapter 342

After coming back to her senses, she felt a bit like she was dreaming, and muttered: "The character is OOC."

"What?" The man didn't understand.

"The character is broken." She replied instinctively.

The man still didn't understand: "Huh?"

Only then did Qing Ning realize that she had made a mistake.

"Oh, nothing."

So, Yue Xiaying’s skills are not enough, so the male protagonist is destroyed?

He should be someone who is indifferent, ruthless, cruel, vicious, venomous, domineering, and not close to women. This is the character in the original work, but what is going on with the love-talking BOY in front of him?

Suddenly remembering something, Qing Ning motioned to him: "Put your face over here."

"do what?"

Although she asked this question, the person leaned forward and moved his face close to her, so close that the tip of his nose almost touched the tip of her nose.

Lime sweat.

Let go of the clothes in your hands, hold his face with both hands, push it away slightly, and use your fingers to explore the edges of his cheeks.

Only then did the man realize what she was going to do.

"Do you suspect that this king is the same as you?"

"Yes!" Qing Ning did not deny it.

But she rubbed it for a long time and nothing came out.

No dough.

Then he let go.

"Why do you suspect this?"

"Because..." Qing Ning tilted her head slightly and thought, "You are so unlike you."

The man was startled for a moment, then straightened up and remained silent.

After a moment, he said: "That's just you."

Qing Ning thinks about it, that's true.

It's like he suddenly changed into a different person in front of her.

Emma, ​​when I thought about it, I suddenly felt that this sentence was also very affectionate.

"After wrapping it up, give the fake blood to me."

...

Sure enough, as Bu Fengli said, various large tonic soups were delivered in turn. Bu Fengli asked them to put them down first, and then went to pour them for her. She drank only one pigeon soup and ate another one.

Steamed bun.

When it was completely dark, the patrolling soldiers came over to report that they saw a bonfire and a figure in another mountain col from a distance. They didn't know who it was. Do they need to go closer to investigate?

Bu Fengli said of course, let him go, and asked Zhong Li to come with him.

Finally, he ordered Linlang to contact Hailiu and the others to do some spying.

Half an hour later, Zhong Li, the soldiers who went to investigate, returned, and Linlang also came to the camp to report.

"Report to the prince, there are seven people in the other party's group. It seems that they are either robbers or robbers, because there is a woman among them, whose hands and feet are tied." The soldier reported.

Bu Fengli looked at Linlang, who nodded towards him.

The same is true for the hidden detective.

Zhong Li hesitated before speaking: "That woman... looks like Miss Ji from the Prime Minister's Mansion to my subordinates, but I'm not sure because I didn't get too close to avoid alerting them."

Bu Fengli was startled when he heard this.

Qing Ning was also stunned.

Ji Wanqing?

Kidnapped? Trafficked?

It seems that Yue Xia Ying is forcing the main plot back, so that he can be encountered like this. He really has the halo of the protagonist!

When he heard that he was the daughter of the Prime Minister, the soldier quickly asked: "Your Majesty, do we want to rescue him?"

"No rescue." Bu Fengli returned quickly, "We are here to fight, not to catch criminals."

Everyone was surprised.

Including Lime and Zhongli.

"Actually, there are only six people, and it would be easy to save them. If the second girl is really sick..." Zhong Li felt that it was not appropriate to ignore the situation and not save them.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bu Fengli: "No help."

"Why?" Zhong Li was puzzled.

Several people didn't understand.

"Lest she commit herself to you," Bu Fengli Shi Shiran replied.
Chapter completed!
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