Chapter 144 as a hostage

Yu Meiren was finally relieved when she returned to her residence. If she guessed correctly, then this fake shadow should be someone she knew. Regardless of her enemies and friends, she was kind to him, although that little kindness was really not enough.

Fortunately, she now knows that the token is not in the hands of Nangong Fu, but in the hands of Beiqiu Yin. In this way, Nangong Fu can't last long. Unless he can keep up with the sky, it is really difficult to rely on the strength of Nangongbao alone compared with hundreds of thousands of lions in Beiqiu.

Although it can be relaxed for the time being, Yu Meiren knows that although Nangong Fu has obvious changes in his face today, this change is not enough to make him panic. That is to say, he is not afraid of whether the other party has a token at all. Maybe he regards this battle as a game, and whether there is a token can only be Let him decide how big the game will be.

Is it her failure? What method is Nangong Fu going to use to win the war, or has he given up the frontal battle at all, because as she thought before, with his martial arts, it is more than enough for him to kill one person in hundreds of thousands of troops, as long as he kills one of the other camp. People can make the army confused.

You can't let Nangong Fu take this step, at least she has to think of countermeasures before the other party comes to this step.

It should be three weeks away from Furongshang's poisonous hair. Within three weeks, it is impossible for anyone to win Nangong Fu's martial arts, but can she really watch him become a useless person three weeks later?

The door of the hall creaked, and someone came in from the outside. Yu Meiren sat at the table and saw that Wu Yue had brought food in and put it on the table. Yun Yao added spices to the incense burner on one side.

"Madam, let's eat."

Beauty Yu nodded and ordered them to retreat. Although she did not eat, she was not in any mood to eat now. She needed to see Xuanxiyue again. At this time, only she could help her.

Since Nangong Fu was suspicious of her, she would definitely send someone to monitor her and help her last time. She didn't know whether he was a pawn of Nangong Fu. Although she helped her last time, she did not dare to risk asking him help this time. After all, this time it was related to human life, so she could only take risks.

Beauty Yu calmed, ate something according to the usual practice, and then called Wu Yue. Yunyao came in to clean up and claimed that they had a stomachache and asked them to call Xue Feizi.

After the two left, Beauty Yu sat at the table and tasted tea leisurely. When Xue Feizi came in, she saw Beauty Yu sitting at the table, with a rosy face and no sick look at all.

"You're fine."

Beauty Yu took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and said, "Of course I'm fine, but there must be a reason to find you."

After hearing this, Xue Feizi turned around and was about to leave. Yu Meiren immediately ran over, stopped the other party, and said with a serious look, "Actually, I'm sick. The disease is not in my body but in my heart. Ordinary doctors can't cure it. You are a magic doctor, and you must be able to find a way to cure it."

"Xue's practice of saving people has always been only aimed at people's hearts. Heart diseases need to be treated. Please be Xue's incompetent."

Xue Feizi has guessed the small abacus of Yu Meiren, but he can also guess that it must have something to do with Nangong Fu. He has always been powerless for her to help him, so it is better to leave early to avoid being unbearable.

Yu Mei has long known that people like Xue Feizi can't be intimidated or lured. She could only find the other party's dead hole and take the right medicine, so she turned around and quickly walked back to the hall to get a pair of scissors and walked to Xue Feizi, and then looked at her wrist in front of Xue Feizi. The upper part cut hard and opened a sharp pain, and then the red ** fell down.

"You..."

Xue Feizi quickly pressed the other party's arm, then took out a small bottle from the medicine box behind him, sprinkled it on the other party's wrist, and pulled off a piece of white cloth and wrapped it tightly. The action can be said to be done in one breath.

"If you are sick but not in your heart, now you can concentrate on saving people, but if you step out of this door, I will tear this cloth."

Xue Feizi had nothing to do about such a beauty, so he had to avoid the other party's sight: "Say, what's wrong with you, but I will definitely not do anything to betray the palace owner and harm my own people."

"Actually, it's nothing. I'll just let you spread the news of my injury. The bigger the better."

As long as she is injured, she doesn't believe that her cruel master will not come, so that she doesn't have to be asked to find her, and she will soon be able to see her.

Injured? Xue Feizi looked at the location of the wound on Yu Meiren's hand strangely. What on earth did she want to do? It's just a little injury. What's the purpose of her publicity like this?

"Don't worry, I have nothing to do with your palace owner. I'm a life-threatening person. I just want to give myself a way out. In case Nangong Fu gets tired of me one day, Xue Feizi, you can't stop him from killing me at all. I know, you definitely don't want me to die, so that's it. Once, help me."

Beauty Yu stretched out her hand and put her hand on Xue Feizi's shoulder, then put her face close to the other party's face, slightly tilted her head, and her voice rubbed against the other party's ears, which was full of indescribable ambiguity.

"If you help me, isn't it equivalent to helping yourself?"

The woman's delicate body was very close, and Xue Feizi could smell the faint fragrance of Yu Meiren's body. When Yu Meiren spoke, the heat rushed to his side, making his heart beat, especially the last sentence, as if he had been peeped through his mind, which made him push away with some confusion. Two steps back, there was an obvious faint red on his face, and he raised his head and pretended to be calm.

"Madam, it's getting late. It's time for you to rest."

Isn't it early? Yu Meiren looked at the sky outside the door. She had just had a gray tone, and even the moon had not climbed out. It seemed that she had expected it wrong. Xue Feizi did have a thought about her. No wonder that she had a face that she felt beautiful even when she saw it herself. Men all over the world loved beauty, so how could she be charming? My face is not moved.

"It's really getting late. Let's go."

There was a smile in Yu Meiren's voice, but it was very harsh in Xue Feizi's ears. Suddenly, there was a sense of shame. He didn't want to stay for a moment and turned around and walked out of the door.

After Xue Feizi left, Yu Meiren walked back to the hall and turned over the bed, closed her eyes, and there was a feeling of loss in her heart.

I don't know whether it is right or wrong to use a person in this way, or even she has found her own changes. In the past, Yu beauty may be proud or persistent, but she has never taken her beauty in mind and will not use it to take advantage of other people's feelings, but Is it forced to be helpless or is she such a person in her bones?

Thinking about it, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and soon her breathing became even.

When Xue Feizi came out of the hall where Yu Mei lived, he fled in a panic as if he was being chased by something. He never thought that he would be found by the other party, and even had such close physical contact.

She is using him. Xue Feizi can think of it, and she can't help but feel bitter. Maybe only using it can she be so close to her.

This is the way in the world. When a person sleeps, there is always a person who is destined to sleepless all night.

When Yu Meiren woke up, it was already when the sun was shining. When she opened her eyes, she saw Nangong Fu sitting beside her and looking at her without emotion.

Instinctively sat up and asked, "When did you come in?"

"You are really good at it. I'm here to see where you are injured."

So, Yu Meiren couldn't help smiling. It seemed that Xue Feizi had taken some action. Yu Meiren put on her shoes, walked to Nangong Fu, and stretched out her stabbed hand to the other party: "Well, that's it."

"When did you become so delicate?"

There was a sarcastic voice, but Beauty Yu didn't care and put down her arm: "I'm Zuo Cheng's daughter. I've always been so delicate. I stay here every day. There's nothing fun. Of course, I have to make some noise, otherwise I'm really afraid that our busy Nangong master will forget me."

"When you get up, clean up quickly and go out with me later."

Nang Fu didn't seem to pay attention to her words at all. After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the palace.

"Are you going to take me to the front?"

Beauty Yu followed, but the other party's footsteps stagnated, and a stunning smile appeared on her lips: "Aren't you bored? Then go and be a hostage for me."

hostage? Yu Meiren immediately looked like a wooden chicken. Nangong Fu made it clear that she would die. Not to mention that the sword did not have long eyes, and even the imposter did not know whether she would show mercy to her. In case she didn't care that she was a weak woman or had the same iron heart as Nangong Fu, she would definitely die. Huh.

She died before she came out of the exam. She was finished. Before she saved the earthworm's life, she had to wear a few more holes on her body and suffer the living crime. The Nangong devil was really unusually cruel.

Even if she knows that she won't die, the feeling that I feel for fish will not be good.

Beauty Yu knew Nangong Fu's words and had always been no joke. It seemed that today she was a hostage and turned back to the house. Wu Yue happened to get water in. Yu Beauty rinsed her mouth and washed her face carefully, and then walked to the mirror to put on makeup hard.

As the saying goes, she has to die beautifully, and she has to rob the scene. Today, she is shooting an ancient costume drama. Yu beauty put on good makeup, specially chose a bright red skirt, and then walked out of the hall.

Nangong Fu turned around, and when the woman appeared in red in front of him, he was also like others, as if he had been sucked out of by something.

Such a beautiful woman is indeed beautiful, especially when she looks at him, the kind of arrogant eye flow between all things, three points of demonic, seven points of gorgeous.

Only such a woman in the world can be worthy of him. The sudden idea gave rise to an arc at the corners of his mouth, as if the feeling of a long time ago had completely emerged, which shocked him.

"But have you left?"

When Yu Meiren turned her head, Nangong Fu had put away her smile, returned to the previous indifference, and turned around and left.

Beauty Yu followed. Her skirt was a little long, and the skirt was dragging on the floor. Beauty Yu was afraid that she would trip in front of many people if she had not worn such a long skirt for a long time. She trotted two steps and reached out to hold Nangong Fu's arm.

In the abrupt action, Nangong Fu's heart twitched, and his body was a little stiff. He stretched out his hand and was about to shake off the other party, but Yu Meiren said first: "Why, the master of the Nangong Palace will also be afraid of a small woman."

One sentence made his movements stop and let her drag.

When someone brought the horse, Yu Mei let go of the other party and then turned over the horse. Unexpectedly, the other party was one step faster than her and had already run out of the reins.

Beauty Yu stretched out her hand to pull off the reins, shouted "drive", and then quickly caught up with her.