In the distance, on a high hill, there was a horse, and a red-clothed figure on the horseback was staring at this side, his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of cold, and the gloomy murderous aura spread out.

It was Huangfu Yue, who went out later, but failed to catch up with the footsteps of the two.

Huang Fuyue didn't step forward, she just watched from a distance, watching them snuggle up to each other, farther and farther away, farther and farther away.

When they entered the city, the two dismounted, and someone had already come to take the horses away. The carriage of Qinghe Wangfu was already waiting, and Shangguan Qianyu helped Yan Qingrui into the carriage and sent her back to Yan's house.

On the carriage, Shangguan Qianyu boldly stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around Yan Qingrui's shoulder, and half-hugged her into his arms, Yan Qingrui did not refuse, her head leaned on his shoulder, the hand on her shoulder moved down, and her waist exuded a scorching temperature, but Shangguan Qianyu just hugged her and did not make any other movements.

Yan Qingrui slowly closed her eyes, as if she was closing her eyes to recuperate.

Inside the carriage, quiet and warm.

Such a quiet made Shangguan Qianyu's heart gradually calm down, and Shangguan Qianyu, who could recover from the excitement of his heart, suddenly felt that something was wrong.

I don't know why, he suddenly had a very strange feeling in his heart, he always felt that Qingrui was so dependent on him, it seemed to have a deep meaning. The last time the two looked at the stars together, and then she went to the summer palace, she disappeared for seven months, and she couldn't find anyone even if she turned the capital over.

Shangguan Qianyu knew very well that if she didn't want him to find it, he really wouldn't find it.

This time, they rode horses together in the suburbs of Beijing, and such a warm and charming thing happened on horseback, and when they got into the carriage, Yan Qingrui was also very docile.

Shangguan Qianyu's heart suddenly became uneasy, Qingrui wouldn't be leaving again, right?

Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but tighten, and his subordinates unconsciously used some force, and Yan Qingrui, who felt the abnormality, opened his eyes and looked at him suspiciously.

Shangguan Qianyu said tremblingly: "Qingrui, are you leaving the capital again?"

Yan Qingrui: "......"

Why is she so insecure? Shouldn't she be the one who is insecure?

His future identity can't be ordinary if he wants to be ordinary, and at that time, no one knows what he will become.

Now this warmth, at that time, is likely to be just a memory, just now her heart was soft, and she indulged her emotions, but she didn't expect Shangguan Qianyu to notice it.

She was a little surprised by his keenness, she was about to leave Beijing, but not today, her eyes were as bright as water fell on Shangguan Qianyu's face, and she opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything, just said softly: "Hmm!"

Shangguan Qianyu's heart sank instantly, and he guessed correctly.

Shangguan Qianyu wanted to say: Where are you going, I will accompany you!

However, he can't leave now.

Sometimes, responsibility is a man's aura. But sometimes, responsibility is a shackle for men.

So many people lived to protect him, so many people died to protect him, he couldn't just walk away.

He couldn't forget that in that secret room, when his blood dripped on the short sword, the soft light emitted by the short sword, in that soft light, his blood was quickly sucked clean by the short sword, leaving no trace at all, and the shadow reflected by the soft light hit the map, what a shocking picture.