The mortal villain dressed as an otome game

After Shi Yue and Jing Yunchu went out for a while, they discovered a riot somewhere in the outer city.

Go over and take a look, okay, Uncle Ding is protecting several wolf spirits and fighting and retreating.

Not much to say, the two naturally joined the battlefield.

After saving Uncle Ding and his party, looking back, the sewer camp in the south of the city was also exposed.

There is no way for the group to retreat. After defeating several teams of pursuers, they can only move out to the last station - the ancient temple in the south of the city.

"What about those who didn't come back?"

Shi Yue was worried, but Uncle Ding was very calm.

"It doesn't matter, we left a code word, only we can understand it, and then they will naturally go to the ancient temple to gather."

It is said to be an ancient temple, but it is actually a well in the ancient temple.

Passing through the well, there is a hidden cave underneath, which is a hidden and simple hall.

On both sides of the hall, there are simple bed boards and dusty war preparations. The quantity is small, but they are all brand new.

It is reported that this place was built to resist foreign enemies. Later, the battle line moved out, and this place was conveniently abandoned. Unexpectedly, it became their last refuge now.

In the hall.

In addition to Shi Yue and three people, there were about 15 people of all ages, men, women and children.

Seven people were injured, some had their legs broken, some had their ears cut off, and some suffered internal injuries and fell into a coma.

This group of people is treating the wounded in an orderly manner. Jing Yunchu has an excellent sense of smell, and he can vaguely smell a faint smell of blood on Uncle Ding's body.

"Uncle Ding, are you injured?"

He wanted to get close to smell it, but Uncle Ding refused to let him approach it on the excuse that he was dirty.

"Your Highness, don't worry, I am in good health."

Uncle Ding smiled and was still busy making the beds in the hall to make room for the wounded to rest.

Of course, the most important thing is still His Royal Highness the Second Prince who walked through the gate of hell.

Now the second prince can barely maintain the state of a wolf cub, the wounds on his heart have not yet healed, and the medicinal materials are insufficient, so he can only provide His Highness with a clean mattress for the time being.

After everything was sorted out, Uncle Ding finally called everyone and held a small meeting.

"Everyone, today is a day full of disasters. Nearly half of the garrison of the drainage channel has been lost, and the remaining half is estimated to be suspended. Now we can only rely on being cautious and cautious, holding the last line of defense, and avoiding unnecessary attacks. sacrifice!"

Uncle Ding's voice was deep, with the mature aura unique to middle-aged people. He used the most concise words to talk about all the things that happened recently.

Shi Yue thought silently, I don't know how old this uncle is, who is older compared with Qiu A Si.

His eyes caught sight of Qiu A Si, he didn't want to listen to these clichés, he just lazily raised his legs and leaned against a small chair, not knowing what he was thinking, the candlelight reflected on his face, creating a warm yellow glow. of brilliance.

Seeing Shi Yue looking at him, he blinked and winked skillfully.

Shi Yue: "..."

Forget it, no matter how old this guy is, his real mental age is estimated to be three years old.

Everyone looked at Uncle Ding with burning eyes, rather than looking at Uncle Ding, they were eagerly looking forward to His Highness's entrance.

"Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, whether or not there is prosperity, the loss of the drain camp is not important. The most important thing today is that we welcome the return of our two highnesses!"

Uncle Ding's steady voice became more and more turbulent, like a teacher standing on the stage giving a speech.

He respectfully saluted Jing Yunchu, "The seventh Chief of the Inner City Guard of the Jing family, welcome your Highness back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the wolf spirits also knelt down and saluted.

"Congratulations on the return of Your Highness!"

In the hall, everyone's echo resounded.

Shi Yue had never seen such a scene before, but felt that it was inexplicably touching.

In the hall that had been dusty for a long time, everyone cherished the spirit of restoring their homeland, and the blood of resistance flowed in their bones. This emotion seemed to be contagious, and it was transmitted to everyone's hearts with each cry.

Shi Yue silently stepped aside, sat side by side with Qiu A Si, leaving the "stage" to Xiao Lang.

Jing Yunchu raised his hand to signal everyone to stop.

"Take back the homeland and protect the wolf clan. From now on, I hope you will help us to take back our homeland together."

His voice was clear and sharp, with the sharp edge of a young man in his prime, and his scarlet eyes reflected the expressions of everyone's eager anticipation.

He didn't speak much, but he spoke loudly, and there seemed to be a power in his voice that could make people feel at ease.

When Shi Yue was watching silently, Qiu Ah Si suddenly came over and complained, "It's so strange."

Qiu Asi's expression was ignorant, he didn't understand why this group of people were suddenly so emotional, it was weird and there was no reason at all.

Stupid dog seems to be a little bit more powerful than he imagined.

But it was limited to a little bit, and of course it couldn't be compared with himself who was a golden lion beast.

"what?"

Qiu Asi blinked, and there seemed to be slight doubts in the golden eyes, but it seemed that he had deduced the answer by himself.

"It's nothing, I just want to say that wolves really live in packs."

No matter how strong Stupid Dog is, he is still bound by these oil bottles and cannot break free. He doesn't like this feeling.

Shi Yue held her chin and thought for a while, then replied: "Isn't the lion also?"

He shook his head, "No, our family tree is as straight as a ruler."

It seems that the lions in this world are not the same species as the lions on the prairie.

"The golden lion has a family tree?" Shi Yue asked.

Qiu Asi shook his head again, and shook his golden hair, "No."

"Okay, then if no one wants you in the future, I can add you to my family tree." She frowned and joked with a smile.

Qiu Asi's eyes lit up, "Really? Then you agree to be my master?"

He immediately put down Erlang's legs, and shyly grabbed Shi Yue's fingers.

Shi Yue showed the expression of an old man on the subway, "You are thinking about shit, the master is useless, but I can consider you as my son."

I don't understand why he is shy, he is the one with the biggest scale.

Qiu Ah Si pursed her lips, "Shi Yue, you must be sick, take medicine if you are sick."

After the words fell, he blinked again, showing a disgusted expression.

"Wait, Xiaoyue, do you have a family tree?"

"Of course I have, starting with me." Shi Yue was confident.

Starting from her, the number one villain in the world, Shen Zun is her father, Deng Yao is her senior brother, Xin Kui is her sister, Qiu A Si is her best friend, and Xiao Lang is her... Uh, let’s count it for now. Suitors.

This genealogy can be described as quite "luxuriant".

In the future, she will take in a few more younger brothers, and she will be very happy.

Shi Yue was thinking wildly, and Jing Yunchu had brought someone over there to meet her.

This guy doesn't know what to think, what sentence is not good for Yue to use when introducing, the first sentence is——

"Shi Yue, daughter of the gods, my past master, present senior sister, and future wife."

Shi Yue:? ? ?

No, brother, are you so fierce!