[BL, MTL] You Shu (Quick Wear)

Chapter 100: Lu Juan (2)

Perhaps stemming from the fear of eternal stagnation in the heart, when the master is getting old, Youshu also has a strong desire to die with him. But the energy that the other party had injected into his body before was for protection, to prevent him from doing irreparable stupid things, this force spontaneously began to seal his mental power, causing him to fall into a deep sleep uncontrollably.

As soon as he regained consciousness, before he had time to catch his breath, he was greeted with a slap in the face, but the person who did it was the master he had never forgotten, how could he accept this? He blinked, and whispered in disbelief, "Master?"

Unless he is confused by a small spell such as blinding eyes, he will definitely not mistake his master with just his naked eyes. Although the man in front of him had a bushy beard and a ferocious scar across his face, he couldn't hide his handsome, stern and resolute eyes. Obviously, he has changed into a brand new body, but what is his relationship with him? Judging by his disgusted expression and rough behavior, it seems that he is not a friend, but an enemy?

Youshu was flustered, but she also knew that it was best not to act rashly until she figured out the situation. He looked up at the sky, blinking rapidly, trying to blink back the tears. However, this expression was misunderstood by Meng Changye as arrogance, he waved his hand and slapped him again, and said coldly, "What are you doing in a daze, get on the horse quickly! Otherwise, I will tie a rope around your waist and drag you away."

"General, why are you talking nonsense with him? Just tie him up and use a horse-drawn horse!" shouted an outraged lieutenant.

Youshu's cheeks were swollen on both sides, and she couldn't hold back anymore. She looked at her master with tears in her eyes, and choked up, "What did I do wrong? Can you tell me well? I'll listen to you after you say it." , will never do it again."

Why did he change his personality in an instant? This is so cute! Meng Changye was puzzled, and when he looked into his eyes again, he couldn't help but froze. To be honest, Emperor Chun's appearance was originally his favorite. When he smiled slightly, he showed two dimples, which could melt people's hearts. But the bad thing is his eyes, the whites of the eyes are bloodshot, and the pupils are cloudy. They are filled with cruelty, selfishness, desire for power, calculation and other filthy emotions in the world. They are inlaid on this beautiful face like bright flowers spit out. The rotten stamens are disgusting.

But now, these eyes seem to have been washed in clear spring water, the whites of the eyes are whiter, the pupils are darker, and the eyes are shining with tears, they are extremely beautiful and clean. Looking at him now, and thinking about the stupid Emperor Chun before, Meng Changye had the illusion that there were two people.

But he quickly got rid of the magic power of these eyes, raised his hand and wanted to slap him, but in the end he couldn't bear it somehow, slapped him on the forehead, and cursed, "What did you do wrong?" Don't you know? Damn it, if you hadn't killed the people and killed Zhongliang indiscriminately, I wouldn't have rebelled! Hurry up and get on the horse! If you delay the trip, I will break your dog's legs with my own hands!"

Youshu's eyes flickered slightly, and when she was about to think about these words, she saw a white-faced and beardless man stepping forward to beg for mercy, "General, calm down, the emperor fell off his horse when he was seven years old, and never touched him again." Cross a horse. He really doesn't know how to ride, how about the slave take him with him?"

"If you didn't say it earlier, you'd be wasting my time!" Meng Changye glared at the man, then got on his horse, whipped his whip and left.

Youshu saw that the man was a eunuch and seemed to have no malice towards her, so she got on the saddle with his support. In fact, he can ride a horse, but before he understands the situation, it is best to brake statically. After he sat firmly, the man also got on the horse's back, wrapped him around, and gently pulled the rein. The horse flicked its hooves and ran, first very slowly, then faster and faster. Two thousand elites surrounded the two of them, ensuring that they would not be able to fly out even if they put on wings.