Chapter 137: The Dust Returns

"Wet. Mo Chen's cigarette mouth complained, but his handsome face was full of pity. His gaze fell on her bare shoulders, dodging the dazzling whiteness, and he unfastened his robe with a calm face and wrapped around her.

Ling Caiwei listened to him fiddling with him for the first time, and choked twice before remembering something, and asked him, "Why are you here?" She asked him when she went down the mountain, did you go down the mountain with her? He said that he would not leave the Hidden Demon Cave in this life.

The name "Hidden Demon Cave" was still given by Ling Caiwei. He was noncommittal, but he didn't expect her to leave, and he actually called out the name of the cave himself.

Mo Chenyan stared at the person in his arms and smiled gently: "Don't worry." ”

Ling Caiwei looked at his rare smile and burst into laughter.

The people and horses brought by Yan Wuxing surrounded him and protected him in the middle, he received Mo Chenyan and Ling Caiwei's palm, especially Ling Caiwei's palm, he was defenseless at all, and he received her nine successful powers, fortunately, this girl has not practiced martial arts for a long time, and her internal strength is not deep, otherwise she will definitely die under her palm.

He had to be impressed with her. Suffering from the heavy injury, he couldn't move for the time being, so he could only sit on the ground and breathe secretly, ready to respond to Nan Ronglie's counterattack at any time.

Nan Ronglie's side immediately surrounded a large circle and controlled the remnants of Yan Wuxing and the defeated generals. The tide turned.

But Princess Yishu was still in their hands, and Yan Wuxing was not worried about not being able to leave at all.

Nan Ronglie negotiated with Yan Wuxing to release him, but his eyes were fixed on Ling Caiwei and the man in white, and his heart was like numbness.

Ling Caiwei met his gaze, and there was no wave in her bright eyes. She leaned lightly on Master's arms, groaned slightly, and begged, "Master, Princess Yishu is my good sister, can you rescue her?"

Mo Chenyan heard her shout "Master", quite displeased, frowning and wanting to teach her a lesson. Ling Caiwei thought that he didn't want to help her, so she straightened up, stubbornly picked up a blood-stained knife that fell to the ground, and walked towards the circle not far away.

Mo Chenyan grabbed her: "Capricious." snatched the knife from her hand, and flew to Nam Rongyeol's side in the blink of an eye.

"Get out of the way. Mo Chenyan wiped Nan Ronglie's weak body, easily swept over the human wall, and the black-clothed man who protected Yan Wuxing raised his knife into the air to block it, the knife in Mo Chenyan's hand flicked lightly, and the weapons that blocked him broke away from their master's hand one after another.

Yan Wuxing said indifferently: "You can't stop him. ”

"It's good to know what's fun. "Mo Chenyan has put the knife on Yan Wuxing's shoulder.

Yan Wuxing smiled bitterly: "You don't practice on the mountain, why do you go down the mountain again and again to destroy my good deeds?"

"You understand!" Mo Chenyan coldly glanced at the person who kidnapped Princess Yishu, the person was frozen by his eyes, his heart was slightly cold, and he grabbed Yishu's hand and lost his righteousness just now.

Yan Wuxing simply closed his eyes: "It's okay." I release people, you release me. ”

"Deal. Mo Chenyan withdrew the knife in his hand and pulled it past Princess Yishu. The two black-clothed people beside her saw that the gang leader had agreed, so they let go one after another, and Yishu stared at Mo Chenyan with a look: "This immortal, how old are you?

Mo Chenyan stiffened his face, ignoring the eyes she handed over, and asked lightly, "Are you Wei'er's sister?"

Yishu nodded hurriedly.

"Not really. ”

"What's not like, what's not like?" Yishu asked after him.

Mo Chenyan took her out of the encirclement, and Siliang hurried to meet the princess and bring her to safety. Nan Ronglie wanted to say thank you, but Mo Chenyan waved his hand: "No need." ”

"Let go. He pointed to Yan Wuxing.

Siliang hurriedly stopped: "No." Let him go, he will return to the mountain. Yan Wuxing can't be released! He was anxious to take advantage of the victory with a knife and pursue.

Ling Caiwei came over and stopped Siliang: "Please don't embarrass my master, Your Royal Highness the Prince." It was I who begged him to rescue the princess, just now he promised Yan Wuxing something, everyone heard it, you can't be a man without words. ”

Nan Ronglie has always been worried about Wei'er's character, and what she said to Yan Wuxing just now, she must be sad and will not pay attention to him anymore. I didn't expect her to come and talk to him, and the anxiety in my heart gradually calmed down, thinking that she made sense.

Listening to the conversation between Mo Chenyan and Yan Wuxing, these two should be old acquaintances, and they seem to have a lot to do with each other. If he forced people to stay, Mo Chenyan would not agree.

simply be a favor and sell him a face. Who made him Wei'er's master! Although this master is really a potential rival in love in terms of appearance, age, and skills.

"Four taels, let's retreat a hundred steps back and release people. He decisively ordered four taels.

Although Siliang was reluctant in every way, the prince had the prince's considerations, so he had no choice but to do so.

Princess Yishu pulled Ling Caiwei and hugged her tightly: "Wei'er, good Wei'er, we will never be separated in the future." ”

"No, I can't. ”

"Nope. ”

Ling Caiwei and Mo Chenyan refused at the same time.

Nan Ronglie was making the final parting negotiations with Yan Wuxing, but when he heard Ling Caiwei's "no" with two hearts, his heart sank again.

Over there, Yan Wuxing's people retreated vigilantly and left, but Princess Yishu pulled Ling Caiwei and asked why she said no?

Ling Caiwei wiped the blood stains on the corners of her lips with her fingers, combed her broken hair, and smiled: "I'm not good at learning, I want to go back with the master, and the princess doesn't have to worry about it." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has always treated people very well, and you get along well. ”

She whispered in Yishu's ear as intimately as she did in the Patriotic Palace: "The prince has been pretending to be sick, the princess doesn't have to worry." Wei'er returned to Zhao. ”

The smile on her face was as beautiful as a red plum blooming in the cold winter, but her heart seemed to be frozen together in the cold winter, causing her blood to be sluggish and trembling.

"Don't get me wrong, Vier. Yi Shu wanted to explain something, but Mo Chenyan pulled Ling Caiwei to her side.

His gaze slowly swept over everyone: "It's her freedom to stay." ”

"Wei'er, do you really want to go with him?" Nan Ronglie's throat was dry and hoarse, and his voice was cracked.

Ling Caiwei stared at him, the clothes on his body were also dyed blood, and a pair of sword eyebrows may have been splashed with blood when killing the enemy, and they had already scabbed. His eyes were still deep, and the despair and exhaustion in his eyes seemed to overwhelm her.

However, she still hardened her heart.

The words he said when he was dealing with Yan Wuxing, she understood that it was his expedient measure. However, she knew better that his words were an inescapable reality before the two of them.

Since she doesn't have a strong background to help him on his way to the throne, it is better for him and the princess to be together without distractions and support each other to fulfill his promise to his mother.

Moreover, she practiced the Heart Sutra of the Holy Maiden, and it was impossible to have a result with him, so it was better for her to bear it alone than to leave it and make all three of them suffer.

She looked back at Mo Chenyan, who had been speechless behind her, and felt that as long as he was there, she would have the strength to refuse Nam Rongyeol.

Mo Chenyan said to Ling Caiwei: "Hope-no worry." Wei'er comprehended, and seemed to be full of strength, she bowed to Nan Ronglie: "Wei'er thank His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for taking care of me all the time, I decided to go with the master." I hope that the crown prince and the crown princess will be together for a hundred years, and there will be a period in the future. ”

"Wei'er, you!" Nan Ronglie was heartbroken and went to pull her, but finally fell to the ground due to physical exhaustion.

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