Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

Chapter 130: Captive robber

... to do your sister's great gift.

Xia Ge got up from the ground and pulled his clothes. With a "stab", a piece of pitch-black cloth was torn off, and the hairpin nailed to the wall was three points into the stone, and it was impossible to pull it out.

Xia Ge patted the ashes on her body. Wearing a pulpy night gown, she picked up the fruit that had fallen into disarray on the ground, put it on the table without changing her face, and said coldly: "Robbery."

Chu Yao held her cheek, and Xing had a three-pointed smile in her eyes, "Robbery or robbery?"

Xia Ge glanced at her, "What's the robbery?"

Chu Yao: "Is there nothing?"

Xia Ge: "..."

Chu Yao: "Do you want to take me away?"

Xia Ge glanced at the fruit that fell into a mess, slapped the table, grabbed Chu Yao by the collar, proudly, "Cause!"

After half an hour.

This is a clear sky, under a bright moon, dotted with stars, the night is very deep and deep blue.

And in this soft and deep night, a brightly lit town still has a bustling voice. People passed by on the street, followed by one after another, all kinds of vendors shouted vigorously, there was no silence in the middle of the night.

"Selling candied haws..."

"Sugar painting, sugar painting—"

"..."

Xia Ge was wearing night clothes with ragged corners and the ignorant Chu family eldest lady who was suddenly pulled over stood on the corner of the street. Chu Yao was caught off guard, and she was in an obscene outfit, and she didn't have time to wear formal attire.

System: "..." Are you deliberately taking revenge on others?

However, Chu Yao scolded her clothes, stepped on her clogs, and did not change her face. The hand with the colored stone bracelet was holding the young man's hand quietly at this time. I don't know why, she was suddenly pulled by someone without a sword on her back. An inexplicable place came, but she didn't even feel uneasy at all.

I feel... very at ease.

Chu Yao looked down at her: "Where is this?"

Xia Ge held her with one hand, tied the broken clothes with one hand, and tried to look like a bad person: "Don't talk, you have been robbed by me now! Now I am a robber, and you are my little prisoner. !"

Chu Yao: "...isn't it a flower picking thief?"

Xia Ge: "..."

Xia Ge struck her neck: "No!"

Some smiles appeared in Chu Yao's eyes. She raised her eyebrows and cooperated very well, "The little robber, the slave house has no clothes to wear now."

On the gloomy street corner, the light of the lantern was shallow, and the girl pretended to be young ladies, and the looming eyebrows actually became a bit soft in the looming light.

Xia Ge: "..."

She didn't mean to pull people over without letting her change clothes! Who asked her to scratch her newly bought night clothes, hum.

Xia Ge: "...You are standing here, I'll go shopping for clothes."

The place where the two stood was a dark, unattended street corner.

Chu Yao smiled and said, "I will go, little robber."

Xia Ge: "Will you not leave."

Chu Yao raised her eyes slightly, looking at the brightly lit bustling not far away.

This is the city that never sleeps.

Fengyue Continent, there are visitors from all over the world, there will never be a day, a city that never sleeps.

I heard that the teleportation stone that came here is extremely difficult to take.

Chu Yao smiled slightly at the corner of her lips, but her eyes that had always been hostile softened, "If you take away my important things, I won't leave."

Xia Ge backhanded Chu Yao's colored stone bracelet on her right hand and raised her eyebrows: "I think so too, well, so I won't be afraid of you leaving."

The right hand is empty.

The colored stone bracelet was originally boring to wear, just like the silver hairpin that she threw out casually, but now in the young man's hand, his hand is tender and smaller.

Things that are meaningless to her seem to have been given important value at this moment.

Chu Yao paused, looked at the other's white and tender hand, and thought.

This kid looked more and more sissy.

"You took something very important." Chu Yao raised her eyebrows and acted with her, "Although I can't leave,"

Chu Yao deliberately embarrassed him: "But I only wear expensive and expensive clothes."

"Can't afford it." Xia Ge simply looked like a qualified robber, and then put on a hideous look: "What do you wear what I buy!"

The expression on the juvenile's white cheeks was not scary at all, it seemed to be making faces.

Chu Yao resisted a smile and tried to learn the aggrieved look of her former maid Xiaoqing, "Oh."

The boy snorted, turned his head to buy clothes, walked a few steps, and looked back.

"Stand not to move!"

Like a child.

Obviously he is younger than her.

Chu Yao watched the bright lights of the young man stepping into the street in black. She stood in the corner, dressed in darkness. She didn't know why, and suddenly she felt a little lonely.

When I was young, the scene of kneeling in the ancestral hall slowly emerged before my eyes.

"You carry the responsibility of the Chu family on your shoulders! You are different from others!"

"..."

When her father was speaking, the snow-white dress was quietly in front of her.

Chu Dao sacrifices to the spirit.

Let the Chu Family stand safely as the head of the tribe, the strongest suit.

Kneeling until midnight, my mother secretly came to give her food.

She persuaded her, "Yaoyao, be good, eat something."

She said, "Don't eat."

Mother sighed, and then saw the Chu Dao sacrifice to the spirit.

The snow-white clothes, finely stitched with golden five-clawed dragons, matched with battle armor.

"...Legend, the clothes are beautifully stitched and threaded." Mother looked at it for a while, and said softly, "It was all made by King Chu himself."

"And...this dress is not originally called a spirit sacrifice."

She was aroused and looked up at her mother.

Mother let her eat.

"Eat, I will tell you."

She is very curious, not stubborn, and eats obediently to fill up her belly. The mother touched her head and smiled, "I don't know what it was called."

Chu Yao: "..."

The mother took the food box, "However, this is indeed the king of Chu who loves to fight and hates the female celebrity, stitch by stitch, personally sew clothes for someone."

"Who is someone?"

"do not know."

She was very naive when she was young: "But why does she sew clothes by herself? If you hate it, just let others do it?"

Mother just laughed, then sighed and said, "Yaoyao, the king is very lonely."

After a pause, she said.

"In other words, being aloof, it was originally lonely."

She wondered: "...Is it necessary to make your own clothes for loneliness?"

"Stupid boy, you will understand when you grow up." Mother sighed, the dark ancestral hall, candlelight flickering, "However, I don't want you to become the head of the Chu family..."

"……why?"

Everyone around them hoped that she would become the head of the family, just like the king of Chu back then.

"To be the master of the house, you must have a sword, like the king of Chu, fight alone and fight for a lifetime." The mother's voice was faint, "There is no one to accompany... Yaoyao, you are still young, and I don't want you to regret it."

Chu Yao: "I won't regret it."

"The King of Chu said the same thing back then." Mother said, she memorized the history books, "...I would like to abandon the body of the princess, and get the name of bravery, and fight on the battlefield, the horse leather shroud, so that the river will be clear and the sea will rise."

"—There should be no regrets in this life."

Chu Yao remembered that she was not very rebellious at the time, and she admired this wise and righteous King of Chu.

"Then... she regrets it?"

The mother said, "I don't know if she regrets it."

"But the Chu family has such a family motto."

"Every daughter of the Chu family, who marries the cherished prince, must abandon the sword and seal the sword in order to make the white head safe and healthy."

"What's the meaning?"

"It means... the daughter of the Chu family, after marrying, she must not use swords or swords anymore, she must be at ease with her husband and her son, and hope to live together with her head and live well."

"This is the last Chu family motto that the King Chu made before he squatted himself."

The stars are not so bright that night.

Chu Yao raised her head and looked at the stars in the sky.

So, did the lonely and proud king regret it in the end?

Regret that there is no one to accompany you all your life?

She wouldn't be as useless as that guy, and she didn't dare to say that she regretted it.

Because she will not regret it.

As he was thinking, suddenly his eyes were covered by soft clothes, and the veil was brushing his face. It was a very soft silk, which was blurred and hazy for a moment. Chu Yao's body was stretched, but the next moment, she relaxed again.

The familiar breath and voice sounded quietly in his ears.

"Qiu Xing Liuhuo composes cold words, and it is a poem without a night of sleep;" Xia Ge's voice was crisp, with a smile.

"The little captive who was robbed by the little robber, welcome to the city that never sleeps."

The youth's slightly crisp voice seemed to bring the fireworks in the world, and in the simplest terms, it shattered the most fragile loneliness in the dark center.

——Aloft, looks lonely.

Xia Ge didn’t feel proud for a long time. The clothes thrown on Chu Yao’s head abruptly were lifted off. She used to sneak attack from behind. At this time, she was lifted by Chu Yao. The clothes covered her whole face and body, and her thin shoulders were covered. I pressed it violently, and the world turned around for a while and I couldn't find the south, east, west, and northwest. Finally, he was pressed against the wall with a "pop".

Chu Yao pressed her, breathing lightly, with a faint smile.

"Who is the robber? Huh?"

Xia Ge: "..."

Xia Ge struck her neck: "I am! You are a prisoner! You can't..."

Chu Yao pressed him with one hand, raised his chin with the other, and learned to speak, "If you don't teach you the rules, you won't know who is the uncle, little prisoner."

Xia Ge: "..."

Xia Ge struggled, who knew that the body washed by the dragon's blood was useless under the opponent's seemingly unintentional but actually suppressing the enemy's pressure.

Xia Ge held back for a while: "...The script is not written like this, you are fouling!"

Chu Yao: "Oh? What script?"

Xia Ge changed the subject: "I was a robber and took you away."

"...You said before that you didn't have anything and I took you away. Of course you must be a prisoner."

Chu Yao: "Why would you be robbed if there is nothing?"

Xia Ge looked up at her, "If you have nothing, you can eat and drink with me if you are robbed by me."

System: "..." It is more realistic to drink northwest wind with you.

Chu Yao: "I said I have everything, so you won't be robbed?"

Xia Ge: "...the robbery."

After a pause, Xia Ge was serious: "So I can eat and drink with you."

System: "..."

Xia Ge: "Hey, this is not important, the important thing is to follow the script!"

Chu Yao: "What is the script?"

Xia Ge said quickly: "The little captive of the overbearing robber's beauty."

System: "..."

Do you really dare to say the fuck? !

Chu Yao: "???"

Xia Ge coughed and coughed: "Look at what I said, you don't understand...Remember whether you are my robber and you captive anyway!"

Chu Yao said, "I have never seen a robber who can chant poetry."

Chu Yao was wearing an obscene clothes, and the clothes Xia Ge bought was covered on her head by her.

Xia Gezhan went back: "I have never seen a robber without clothes!"

Naturally, he deliberately bury the evil deeds of letting people wear the teleportation stone while wearing profanity clothes.

Chu Yao said "Oh", "If you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean that you haven't."

Xia Ge: "..."

Xia Geyun, however, could only yell: "You have fouled! Foul!"

Chu Yao was happy, "No."

She stretched out her hand and lifted the clothes Xia Ge had bought. In the moment when Xia Ge's eyes were bright, the little tiger teeth on Chu Yao's lips came into view.

"It's just a change of roles, little captive."

Xia Ge hadn't suffocated anything yet, and his wrist was cold. The colored stone bracelet she put in her pocket didn't know when Chu Yao took it out and put it on her right wrist.

Xia Ge was startled slightly, but the bandit who was holding her had already changed the clothes she bought.

Light blue and soft white silk, softly tied with a bow on the waist, the clogs with snow white toes are hidden by the skirt and no trace is visible. The soft black hair is covered by a light blue hair band. Randomly tied up, softening Chu Yao's always arrogant eyebrows.

The dimly lit girl, who has always been rebellious, turned out to be a bit gentle.

Xia Ge thought, she is indeed a good-looking person, and she is not at a loss for the spirit stones she has sold so many elixirs.

... But seeing that the bald tiles she knocked over in the conference hall were repaired so well by her, the money she wanted to spend was much more expensive than the clothes.

It's really poor.

The clothes fit unexpectedly.

Chu Yao laughed out of her teeth, and took her right hand wearing the colored stone bracelet, "Go, little prisoner."

Xia Ge: "I am a robber!!"

Chu Yao glanced at her sideways, her light brown apricot eyes faintly threatening.

Xia Ge: "...the little captive."

Gentle farts are all fake.

The sky in the city that never sleeps is deep, with a black blue, the stars are shining, and the crescent moon is very gentle.

The crowd was bustling.

Xia Ge thought while biting on the candy painting Chu Yao bought for her.

...The little captive is just a little captive.

Anyway, who is the robber who pays.