Quick time travel cute: psychic male god, please let me go

Chapter 213

What the original owner needed was love, not just the name of marriage.

He tied her up in a marriage cage and ignored her, and made the original owner bear the crime of being shameless and occupying the position of the main wife.

This is purely the history of resentful wives.

Feng Liyou even suspects that Ran Aoyun's responsibility is actually just to win a good reputation for himself, right?
Rumbling--

A series of loud noises like thunder almost deafened Feng Liyou's ears.

Quickly withdrawing his thoughts from the script, Feng Liyou straightened his body, and the artillery fire outside the window was everywhere on the flat ground.

The surrounding vehicles were shot one after another, and several of them were already on fire.

The surviving people in the car got out of the car one after another, used the car as a cover, and fired violently at the place where the shells were projected.

"Marshal, he must belong to Marshal Hong."

Zijun and Ziyi covered Nan Yumo to get off the car, and Feng Liyou hurriedly followed.

"Master, she..."

For Feng Liyou, Zijun and Ziyi are very wary.

"Whether she can survive depends on her own good fortune!"

Nan Yumo acquiesced that she followed, but she was not responsible for protecting her.

However, this is enough.

The shells attacked more violently, and the thick smell of gunpowder smoke filled the nostrils, making people want to cry instinctively, and the mouth was full of sour taste.

Feng Liyou covered her nose, and it was relatively safe to follow behind Nan Yumo.

However, the people after the end were almost killed or injured.

After the police gunfire got closer and closer, Nan Yumo's rescue team finally arrived.

Fortunately, they were prepared.

Several vigorous horses were brought over, and the master and servant each had a horse.

Feng Liyou's hands and feet were very fast, and she quickly crawled behind Nan Yumo.

"What do you want to do again?" Thinking of Feng Liyou's previous offense, Zijun became furious.

"I want to follow Nan Jue."

Feng Liyou clasped her arms tightly, and pressed her face against Nan Yumo's back, very intimate, as if she had a very good relationship.

Nan Yumo looked down at the hands on his waist, but without any reaction, he whipped the horse and started to run.

"Big guy!"

Zijun and Ziyi are still worried, after all, the commander is even more dangerous at such a close distance.

"Go back and settle the score!" Nan Yumo said this, which meant that he believed in Feng Liyou.

Zijun and Ziyi can't influence the commander-in-chief's decision, so the four pairs of eyes can only look more closely.

The gunfire from behind became more and more intensive, and the bullets had already caught up with the horse's butt.

Zijun and Ziyi kept firing their guns while riding their horses.

The supporters are still falling, but the enemy is afraid that they will lose more.

Suddenly, Feng Liyou froze, gritted her teeth and let out a muffled snort.

The severe pain in her back, and the warm liquid soaking through her clothes, was spreading down, indicating that she had been shot.

At this moment, not only her, but Zijun and Ziyi were also injured.

With blood on their faces, they bit off the grenade and threw it backwards desperately.

And it's not far from their territory.

Therefore, the whip of the horse is more violent.

Nan Yumo seemed to feel something, turned her head, her eyes were complicated.

Picking up Feng Liyou, he changed her position.

"No, Nan Jue, you will get hurt like this!" Feng Liyou struggled, but he had already forced him to put him in front of him.

"Can you ride a horse?"

Nan Yumo pulled out his pistol and fired a few shots behind him, each shot accurately.

Feng Liyou had ridden a horse when filming on the upper plane, and her riding skills were not bad, she immediately agreed, "Yes."

This is not the time to disturb him, Feng Liyou increased the speed of the horse to the fastest.

With Nan Yumo's joining, Zijun and Ziyi's burden is greatly reduced.

Finally seeing the gate of Nancheng, the guards watched the fight here and rushed over.

Seeing the frantically approaching troops, the enemy stopped fighting and retreated quickly.

(End of this chapter)