Her face had been hit many times during the fight, and it was already burning with pain, but now when he pinched her, it hurt as if pepper water had been sprinkled on the wound.

Lanya stared at Zhuye Kuangming and kept silent. The dog's mouth couldn't spit out ivory. He could say whatever he wanted. Fame was no longer in her world.

"You... let go..." Pudding was scared when facing the crazy wild man, but when he saw Lanya's pain, he took a trembling step forward.

"Heh." Zhuye Kuangming let out a cold voice, murderous intent suddenly appearing in his eyes: "Kill."

The dragon-riding guard at the rear drew out his long sword and placed it on Pudding's neck.

The word "kill" reached Lanya's ears, and her heart suddenly collapsed. The devil, he is an inhumane devil.

"You can't kill him." She was no longer silent, staring at him, and clasped the hand on her chin with both hands.

"What? You can't bear to let go? The more reluctant you are, the more I want to kill you." Zhuye Kuangming raised the corner of his mouth.

The long sword of the dragon knight guard flashed, and Lanya became a little panicked.

"If you want to kill Zhuye Kuangming, kill me first." Lan Ya's eyes were determined.

Zhuye Kuangming stared at her for a long time, then suddenly turned his head: "Let him go."

Such a change made the dragon knight guards a little surprised. There had never been anyone who could survive the killing order from his master. They couldn't help but take another look at the little beggar.

Pudding's body was trembling, and he didn't want to leave, but when he caught Lan Ya's gaze, he finally turned around and left.

Seeing Pudding leave, Lan Ya breathed a sigh of relief.

"So reluctant to leave?" Zhuye Kuangming whispered close to her ear.

"Has Zhuye Kuangming ever told you that you are disgusting?" Lanya turned around and gritted her teeth. She had no composure when facing Zhuye Kuangming!

Zhuye Kuangming's eyes darkened, and he pinched her chin harder: "What did you say?"

Lanya raised her head and looked at him. Seeing his furious eyes, she suddenly felt very refreshed.

"You are disgusting!" If you want to imprison me, I won't make it easy for you!

"Mu Qingyan, your courage and ability have grown a lot in half a month, and you can even fight. It seems that I am going to grind your teeth hard." He said, looking at her legs, and the tendons were broken.

After a thorough investigation, she was still able to pick it up. Who was helping her in the dark?

When Lan Ya saw his eyes falling on her legs, her heart trembled. He wanted to cripple her legs again?

"Interesting, interesting." Nan Fengjin laughed, staring at Lan Ya and blinking: "I didn't realize that you, a little beggar, are quite courageous."

He has never seen anyone talking to the current Mad King like this. What's even more funny is that Zhuye Kuangming didn't kill her out of anger. It seemed that there was something interesting in this.

He seemed to have smelled an unusual aura from the little beggar...

Zhuye Kuangming loosened his fingers and let go of Lanya's chin. He didn't dislike the stains and unpleasant smell on Lanya's body at all. He stretched out his hand to hug her to his side: "Sorry, see you another day."

"Why is the mad king so anxious? Are you afraid that I will steal your little beggar?" Nan Fengjin raised an evil smile and blocked the way of Zhu Ye Kuang Ming.

Lanya was surprised, who dared to talk to Zhuye Kuangming like this? She couldn't help but turn her eyes and look at the speaker.

"It's you." Seeing this, Lanya blurted out, wasn't this man the one who gave her a certain amount of gold?

Hearing this, Zhuye Kuangming tightened his hands and lowered his head with anger: "When did you know him?"

Lan Ya felt a pain in her waist and frowned. She didn't know him at all, okay?

"It seems to be fate. This little beggar is begging on the street, so I will give her a certain amount of gold." Nan Fengjin didn't hide anything, and the smile on her lips became more and more enchanting.

"Are you begging on the street?" Zhuye Kuangming's words were even darker than before.

"How can I live without going to the streets to beg?" Lan Ya replied coolly. If it weren't for him, how could she be reduced to hiding in Tibet?

Zhuye Kuangming's eyes glowed with a cold light. She would rather go to the streets to beg than stay by his side. Why does she hate him so much?

"Since it's fate, why don't we go to the private room on the second floor and have a chat. Standing on the street reminiscing about old times would be a bit demeaning." Nan Fengjin blocked the words in front of him, preventing Zhuye Kuangming from leaving.

Lanya didn't take it seriously, it would be the same no matter where it fell into the hands of Zhuye Kuangming!

With a gloomy face, Zhuye Kuangming stopped Lanya and walked into Yueyang Restaurant.

From behind, Nan Fengjin's eyes fell on Zhuye Kuangming's hand on Lan Ya's waist. This little beggar didn't seem to be a man. What could make Zhuye Kuangming so nervous? Could it be that the little beggar was his missing concubine?

Thinking of this, Nan Fengjin smiled. She was a smart woman. Thinking of her deception on the street at the gate of the city, he was even more curious about what this woman looked like!

In the private room on the second floor, three people sat facing each other. The two men said nothing. Lanya also kept her mouth shut, lowering her head and picking her fingers.

‘Gulu’ A very indecent voice came out from the silence.

Lanya covered her stomach with both hands, her eyes panicked for a moment. She raised her eyes slightly and found that two eyes were looking towards her.

"No matter what I look at, I will protest when I'm hungry. Why haven't I been served yet? Do you want to starve me to death?" Seeing the two people looking at her, Lanya smashed the jar and raised her head proudly. Anyway, she was doing this

The color of the face is very ugly.

Covering her cheeks is equivalent to having an extra layer of skin. She is thick-skinned, so what else does she have to be afraid of!

"Pfft... Haha." Nan Fengjin laughed indecently, staring at Lanya and then looking at Zhuye Kuangming: "I like the temperament of this little beggar."

It's hard to imagine that a woman would take such a rude thing as a matter of course.

"Serving." Zhuye Kuangming waved his hand and smiled indifferently when facing Nan Fengjin's words: "Otherwise, how could he become my king's plaything."

Lanya glared at Zhuye Kuangming, she would never become his plaything!

The waiter brought the dishes one by one and was surprised for a moment when he saw the scene in front of him. There was a beggar sitting next to the mad king. There was a sour smell around the beggar. They all felt bad when they got close. What happened to the mad king?

Endured it.

This question has also been swirling in Lanya's mind for a while. The mad king has a lot of mysophobia and he hates every stain. But she is dirty and smells bad to her. Why does he endure it for so long?

Not even the man opposite showed any signs of disgust or frowning and covering his nose.

When the dishes came, Lanya was not in the mood to worry about them anymore. Facing the dishes in front of her, she showed a delicious look for the first time. She has been making steamed buns every day for half a month, otherwise she would boil them and then turn them into steamed buns porridge...

In this way, for a person who has been eating dry steamed buns for half a month, her mouth is almost watering when she is suddenly exposed to these delicacies.

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Chapter completed!