"Nope! No, it must not be like this, I don't believe it, I never believe in fate, nothing can stop me from loving Chu Yuan. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Xia Ling muttered, as if he was explaining to himself and challenging fate.

She walked in a panic, not noticing the person walking in front of her, and suddenly crashed into Zhou Quanan's chest.

"Little Seventeen, what are you muttering? Why is your face so pale? What's going on? Zhou Quanan grabbed Xia Ling's shoulder and asked.

"Huh?" Xia Ling looked up blankly, looking at this fifteenth senior brother who had grown up with him since childhood, his vision became more and more blurred.

"Little Seventeen, why are you crying? Manly man, why are you crying?" Zhou Quanan raised his hand and wiped her tears with his sleeve.

This seemingly warm and ambiguous scene happened to fall into Chu Yuan's eyes.

"Ahem......" He clenched his fists tightly and approached the two, "You are my personal guard, and you actually secretly ran to the back mountain of this Huguo Temple, you ......" Chu Yuan only felt that the breath in his chest was unsettled, looking at his pitiful appearance of Xiao Seventeen at this time.

It's a boy and he's so sultry, Chu Yuan couldn't bear to say anything more after all, so he just waved his sleeves and left.

Xia Ling looked at the departing back, and the pear blossoms fell one after another......

No! She doesn't want to leave only this one back in her life, she is unwilling, let him bear everything, even if it is broken bones, even if it is not reborn.

"Your Highness." Xia Ling chased after him quickly, "Your Highness still remembers the pear tree on Longhu Mountain." ”

Although Chu Yuan didn't stop, he obviously slowed down, "Of course I remember." ”

"The pear trees in this Huguo Temple are blooming just right, but I think it's still the one on our Longhu Mountain that is isolated from the world and is more stylish."

"Of course." Chu Yuan raised his eyebrows, and seemed to agree with Xia Ling's words.

"Your Highness."

"Say."

"When I return to the prince's mansion, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Chu Yuan finally stopped, looked at her sideways, and saw that she had swept away the haze just now, her whole little face became vivid, and the corners of her lips that seemed to be thin were slightly hooked.

"Of course, let's go back to the prince's mansion." Xia Ling blinked her eyes and stuck out her tongue mischievously, no matter what, she had to try to break through the confinement of fate.

She and he are lifelong lovers, and she doesn't believe that they only have such a shallow fate.

"Okay." Chu Yuan looked at her face and couldn't say the words of refusal again.

Going back all the way, Xia Ling always felt that the crown princess's eyes looked at her differently, could it be that the abbot of Yongshi told the crown princess her life?

No matter what, as long as you are with Chu Yuan, all the difficulties will be solved, and the princess will have to pass sooner or later.

Out of the Huguo Temple, down the mountain, there is still a long and narrow path to walk, and then it is the official road back to Dadu.

It seems that he has decided to move forward bravely, so Xia Ling's mood is rarely relaxed.

The group soon walked up the narrow path, and was about to turn onto the official road, when they heard a neighing from the other side, and then a frightened horse rushed towards the group where they were.

"Be careful! Protect Your Highness and the Crown Princess! Someone shouted a reminder.

Xia Ling was shocked, and immediately protected Chu Yuan's side.

The horse rampanted over, scattering the group.

Chu Yuan grabbed Xia Ling's hand, pulled her to his horse, and then ran towards the side of the crown princess's carriage, "Mother." ”

At the same time, a group of masked men who had already been ambushed on the side of the road rushed out brandishing long knives.

The group of guards brought by Chu Yuan had just been dispersed by the startled horse, and now they were even more overwhelmed when they looked at the group of masked killers who suddenly appeared.

Several of them were quickly beheaded by the outlaws with knives.

"Mother!" Xia Ling saw a masked man behind Chu Yuan, and even raised his knife and slashed directly into the carriage.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Xia Ling flew towards the carriage on tiptoe, pulled out the saber on his body and blocked it, and flipped his wrist again, and between the fire and lightning, he repelled the masked man.

Chu Yuan followed behind, beheading the person under the horse, and the two cooperated tacitly.

Chu Yuan lifted the curtain and glanced at the crown princess in the car, "Mother, are you okay?" ”

The crown princess covered her chest, looking frightened, she suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Xia Ling.

Is the crown princess complaining that her life has affected them?

"Yuan'er, are you alright?" The crown princess quickly suppressed her emotions and looked at Chu Yuan worriedly.

"Mother, I didn't ......"

Before Chu Yuan's words fell, he only heard Zhou Quanan shouting behind him: "Little Seventeen, be careful!" ”

She and Chu Yuan were both patronizing the crown princess, and they didn't notice that another masked assassin behind them had already arrived on horseback.

Sword light and sword shadow, Xia Ling didn't have time to think about it, his body was protected in front of Chu Yuan's body, and he watched the sharp knife stab towards his chest.

"Little Seventeen."

Almost at the same time, the voices of two men rang in their ears.

She only felt that her body was being pulled and blocked, and her movements were so fast that she didn't have time to see anything clearly, only to hear the sound of a sharp knife stabbing into her body.

"No!" Xia Ling screamed, "Chu Yuan." ”

There was no pain in her body, whose body did the knife pierce into?

In the panic, her body crashed into a warm embrace, and the person in front of her also fell upright, and the three of them fell to the ground together, and the scene was even more chaotic.

"Little Seventeen!"

It was the same voice of the two men again, only this time one of the voices was faint.

Xia Ling heard and saw it clearly, and unconsciously pounced on the person whose robe was stained red with blood, "Senior Brother Fifteen! Her voice trembled, and she grabbed Zhou Quan'an's hand, which was already getting cold.

Confusion, uneasiness, and panic grabbed her tightly and dragged her into the abyss.

If she is bent on going her own way, then why not repay herself, why is it the fifteenth senior brother, this person who has been by her side since she was a child and is like a brother.

At this time, it was Chu Yuan who calmed down first, stepped forward to seal Zhou Quanan's acupoint, and first helped him stop the bleeding.

Xia Ling only felt the depression in his heart, lifted the sword in his hand, and smashed into the crowd, raising his sword and slashing the few remaining masked assassins under the knife.

She just wanted to love Chu Yuan well, why should she drag others down, what mistakes did she make, and what mistakes did Senior Brother Fifteen make, she was so unwilling.

Is this the only fate in this life?

It's just that every time she cleaned up an assassin, the guilt in her heart continued unabated, until she trampled the last one under her feet and lifted his black veil......