"Where are you going?" Su Yueming had just stepped out when he heard the familiar cold voice that could not be more familiar.

Her hands tightened, and she hugged the prince closer, and a chill in her heart was like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

I saw that Murong Canghai was standing at the front exit of this secret room, his face was like a glacier the year before, exuding a terrifying coldness, and that gaze tightly locked her pupils.

Standing beside him on either side were Murong Yunqing and Xian'er, and Xian'er's eyes exuded a strong meaning.

Behind him, his soldiers held torches high in their hands, the sizzling flames burned in the air, and the faces under the torches looked cold and ruthless, like little ghosts one by one, waiting for the lives of the two of them.

Murong Canghai walked towards them step by step, and each step seemed to step on the softest place on the tip of her heart.

The crown prince endured the pain of physical destruction, and the long sleeves of the white wide robe waved, blocking Su Yueming from Murong Canghai's sight, he hid the pain, and there was a fearless affection in his eyes-

"Murong Canghai, everything is just a grudge between you and me, it has nothing to do with Yue'er, you, let her go."

But Murong Canghai didn't have the existence of the prince at all in his eyes, and he never looked at him from beginning to end.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, and the cold arc exuded an unpredictable message, which made Su Yueming take a step back.

She found that she was afraid of him, she was afraid of him, and after being reborn, this was the only man who would make her feel terrified.

But she, unable to let him see the cowardice in her heart, deliberately raised her chin slightly, as if she was fighting him, and her gaze inadvertently fell to the ruby dagger that he was accustomed to wearing at his waist.

He walked up to her, raised his hand, as if lovingly, inch by inch, caressed her face, and he said coldly—

"You shouldn't be here, Lord Shire. Come, take the county lord back. ”

"Yes." Several guards with torches, like prisoners, escorted her and took her away.

"Let go, I'll go by myself." She shook off their potential and walked forward with a blank face.

"Yue'er." The prince shouted.

Su Yueming turned around and saw the prince's eyes full of sadness, her heart hurt, she tried to raise a smile, and then turned around.

This smile fell into Murong Canghai's eyes and stung him deeply!

When Su Yueming passed by Murong Canghai's side, she stopped and looked at him, "You ......" She spoke, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it.

"How?" Murong Canghai's body leaned towards her slightly.

However, suddenly, unexpectedly, Su Yueming snatched the dagger from Murong Canghai's waist as quickly as possible, and when the dagger was pulled out of the scabbard, her hand was crooked, and the sharp blade cut through his robe, pierced his skin, and blood flowed out with a pop.

"Big brother...... Murong Yunqing walked over in a few steps, and hurriedly tore off the corner of his robe to block the bleeding place for him.

Seeing this, Su Yueming was stunned for a moment, her eyes froze, but after a while, she still gritted her teeth and ran to Xian'er, who was always inseparable from her, as fast as she could, while everyone was worried about Murong Canghai's wounds.