Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Woman's Ideal
Hehe......
Ge Qingqiu sneered twice in his heart, but suddenly made an extremely tangled expression on his face.
Lu Changfeng was stunned and looked at her inexplicably, "What kind of expression do you have, you won't be worried about this when you hear that this king is going to battle, right?"
Looking at him seriously, Ge Qingqiu explained seriously, "Eh...... Lord Wang, you think too much, I just have some regrets. ”
"Regret what?"
A person who had just been tricked and now decided to play it back replied with a sincere face: "I regret why we didn't promise you." ”
Lu Changfeng was stunned, as if he didn't hear what the woman had just said, and after a long while, he asked incredulously: "What did you say?" So, if I wasn't joking just now, would you be willing to ......?"
Before he could finish his words, the person in front of him raised a new question: "You see that you are on the battlefield, and your life and death are uncertain. If you can't come back, then won't I be widowed as soon as I get married?"
"Huh?"
Lu Changfeng finally heard that something was wrong, frowned and looked at the woman, his voice was gloomy, "What do you mean, why do you listen to this king, you seem to be looking forward to being widowed!"
"Nonsense!"
Ge Qingqiu patted him on the shoulder and made an extremely regretful look, "Marrying a rich and powerful husband, and then inheriting his inheritance as soon as possible, this is a good thing that all women in the world dream of, okay?
The acting skills are extremely natural, so natural that she didn't notice a certain prince who was about to explode next to her, she continued to sigh without fear of death, "Prince, I want to ask, I promise to marry you now, is it too late?"
A certain prince gritted his teeth: "...... What do you think?"
A gust of wind blew, bringing up the flying sand and rocks on the cliff.
Ge Qingqiu looked at the mist on the horizon and suddenly became a little worried.
She collected her mind and put on a serious expression, "Okay, no kidding, Lord Wang, you are so familiar with the terrain around here, and you even know that there is a raised mountain wall in this place, there must be a way to get out of here, right?"
Lu Changfeng glanced at her, and said angrily, "No!"
Master, can you pick a good time when you are angry?
What if it rains for a while, have you thought about it?
Fortunately, although the man is a little willful, he has no intention of dying here with her.
He glared at the woman hatefully, and although he said no, the person still stood up, turned around and walked into the cave behind the stone platform, "I should have left you conscienceless dead girl here and starved to death!"
Ge Qingqiu was not in the mood to quarrel, and was about to say a few more soft words, asking this ancestor to find a way to take him away, but saw that the man seemed to be magical, and found a box from the cave.
He opened the box, and inside it was a rope with iron claws.
"Climbing ropes?!"
She looked at the man incredulously and was stunned for a long time before she spoke: "How is it possible, how do you know that there is a rope here?"
Lu Changfeng smiled, and while trying to see if this rope could still be used, he explained, "Royal children, archery and horse riding are all necessary to practice. Coincidentally, this place used to be the emperor's paddock, and I visited it once when I was twelve years old, and then ordered someone to prepare a rope here just in case. ”
Although his words were brief, Ge Qingqiu quickly understood.
This guy was probably naughty when he was a kid, and he also fell down here once.
Although this is a small probability event, because of such an experience, he can think of having someone prepare a rope here, which shows how painful that experience was for him.
Ge Qingqiu suddenly had a sense of schadenfreude.
She blinked her eyes and showed a flattering smile at the man, "It seems that King Rongjun is really amazing, he has had the experience of falling off a cliff since he was a child." ”
Lu Changfeng smiled awkwardly, and was about to ask her not to ask more, but he heard the words behind him.
"How many days did you starve under this cliff? Tell me and let me sympathize with you!"
Lu Changfeng gritted his teeth and said word by word: "You don't seem to want to leave here?"
......
Half an hour later, when Ge Qingqiu finally left the cliff that looked a little terrifying, he found that this King Rong Jun was really a kind and lovely person, and his temper was very good!
This place is not only scary to watch, but also scary when climbing.
Lu Changfeng carried her on his back, shook several times along the way, and experienced three moments of life and death before he came down from the top safely.
Coincidentally, the palace guards he arranged to find also found the bottom of the cliff at this time.
Looking at the palace guards in front of him with grim faces, Ge Qingqiu suddenly wanted to laugh somehow, and teased half-jokingly, "You Rong Wangfu guards, the efficiency is really high." We've just come up, and they've come to you, is this a tracking thing on you?"
As soon as her voice fell, the faces of the guards changed one by one.
Everyone looked at the aunt as if pleading, and the look in her eyes seemed to say: Please, stop talking!
Ge Qingqiu understood their eyes, glanced at the prince suspiciously, and was about to ask himself if he had said something wrong, when he saw Lu Changfeng coldly looking at the guard commander standing at the front, and his tone seemed to be able to freeze people into ice ballast.
"A few of you came in time, waiting for you to come to your rescue, I'm afraid this king is cold now, right?"
As soon as these words came out, the guards of the palace immediately knelt down in unison, and all bowed their heads in fear, "Subordinates should die!"
"Damn it!" Lu Changfeng said coldly, "You know what to do!"
With a "bang", the swords on the waists of all the guards were drawn out in unison.
Ge Qingqiu's face turned pale, and he stopped loudly, "Wait a minute, Lord Wang, what do you want them to do?"
When Lu Changfeng heard this, he glanced at her softly, "Turn around, such a picture is indeed not suitable for women." ”
The commander of the guards thought for a moment, then raised his head and explained, "The subordinates are not effective, and according to the rules, they must receive three swords." Miss Ge can rest assured that she will not hurt her life. ”
What do you mean that it won't hurt your life?!
Someone feels that their three views are about to be destroyed.
She looked at Lu Changfeng with an incredulous expression, and saw that he still had a serious face, and he didn't waver at all, so she hurriedly persuaded: "Lord Wang, these guards need time to find us, and it was so late when we fell down last night, those assassins must have done something on the scene in order to hide their traces." It wasn't easy for them to find us so quickly. ”
These words are well-founded.