Chapter 56 If you are not a king, you will not marry
The smell of gunpowder in the air was already very strong, and Miss Xia was a fool who couldn't see the faint blue fire between the two. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info She really wanted to break down and scream: "Little prince, you don't stay in the village all the time, what kind of trouble are you going to come here to harm her?!" β
But she didn't have the courage to say this to her life-saving benefactor and Ye Yi, who was the identity of the little prince, so she could only insert herself between the two to play a round: "Since you bumped into it, it's better for the three of you to go shopping together, there are many people." β
Ye Yi snorted coldly, turned and walked forward.
Miss Xia didn't know which nerve was wrong with him today, so she could only catch up, and whispered with her eyebrows and discussed: "I said, can the little prince give me a face, let me stay alone with my fiancΓ© for a while." β
"I can't." Yaichi simply refused.
"Where did I offend you, can't I change it?" Miss Xia nodded and asked, and added, "How about I bought osmanthus wine at night to honor you?" β
Yeyi stopped and looked at her patiently, his tone seemed helpless: "You ...... Love him so much? β
When the person behind him heard this, he paused, with a hint of anticipation and a hint of trepidation, holding his breath and waiting for Miss Xia's answer.
Whether she likes it or not, she has to marry Leng Qianhua in this life, which is the only reason why she came here.
Her eyes flickered slightly, and Miss Xia avoided his inquiring gaze, as if she was saying to him, but it was more like saying to herself: "The little prince has asked me this question before, and I still say the same thing, no matter how many times I ask, in this life, I will only marry one person in Xia Xiwu, and that is Leng Qianhua." My answer, is the little prince still satisfied? β
Her answer shattered a person's dream, but it also warmed a person's heart.
Yeyi stared at her for a long time, Yun Qing's breezy face was slightly moved, and saw her eyelashes trembling slightly like a fluttering butterfly, so her heart softened, and she didn't embarrass her anymore, she threw up her sleeves and walked into the crowd, and was soon submerged, as if he had never appeared.
When he walked away, Leng Qianhua stepped forward, took her hand, smiled like stars, looked at her with burning eyes, and said word by word: "Miss Xia's intentions, I, Leng Qianhua, will not be disappointed in this life." β
Miss Xia stared at her toes, trying to restrain some emotions that she shouldn't have, and quickly raised her head and smiled at him, but only she knew how reluctant this smile was.
For some reason, her mood became a little depressed with the departure of Yeyi, as if in an instant, the curtain of the opera ended, leaving her alone in the center of the empty stage, and the surrounding joy seemed to float far away without real feeling, and she shook it with her hand, only to catch a piece of nothingness.
Hearing the affectionate confession of the male protagonist, she should be very happy, why does she just want to shake off his hand now and chase the person who always likes to tease her?
The appearance and departure of Yeyi made her lose the interest in visiting the lantern festival, and she walked with her head down for a long time, only to find that she had walked to a secluded place, and the light of the stars in the distance shone brightly, but it was still difficult to sweep the desertion here.
"Miss Xia, are you tired?" Leng Qianhua saw that she was not energetic, so she took her to sit down by the river, I don't know if he was too careful, and always felt that she was in a mess because of the appearance of the little prince.
"Maybe it's because I drank sweet wine, I'm a little dizzy." Miss Xia pulled out a smile, but the smile did not show the slightest warmth, deliberately like a puppet pulled out by silk threads.
Leng Qianhua looked at the river illuminated by the bright moon, and asked seriously: "What Miss Xia just said, but is it true?" β
"That's natural, in my summer and misty life, I won't marry you." She said it all the time, in order to stifle the thoughts that she shouldn't have, and she couldn't forget what she was here for.
"In this way, I am relieved." Leng Qianhua's hand covered her slightly cool fingers and pinched it distressedly, "Why are your hands so cold?" I'll be the one to warm up in the future. β
After speaking, he took her hand, put it on her warm lips, and kissed it carefully, that gentle appearance was enough to make any girl's heart move. It's just that it still can't make Miss Xia forget the picture she saw in the illusion, and the appearance of the male protagonist and the female protagonist blending together is really impressive.
At this moment of seeming warmth, the person hidden in the darkness quietly approached, unconcealing the killing intent all over his body.
Miss Xia only felt a gust of wind pass by her ears, and the bright sword stabbed at her-
It all came so suddenly, she froze where she was.
Although Leng Qianhua didn't know martial arts, he had at least learned some self-defense fist and foot kung fu, and pulled out the folding fan to block the sword that stabbed Miss Xia and dragged her behind him.
When I looked closely, I found that there was more than one person, and more than a dozen people in black surrounded the two in a semicircle, approaching step by step.
"Who?" Leng Qianhua asked calmly, thinking about how to get out with Miss Xia.
The gang smiled coldly: "Don't meddle with this son, the boss said, as long as this woman's life, you dodge, I will kindly let you go." β
Leng Qianhua couldn't figure out who Miss Xia would offend, so she could only retreat towards the river.
Sensing his intentions, several men jumped behind them, blocking their way down the river.
"This son, you will get away with each other as soon as you know each other, there are so many women in the world, why should you die for this girl?" The man in black was unhappy, and he was ordered not to touch him, but if he really provoked him, they would not keep anyone under the knife.
Leng Qianhua grabbed Miss Xia's hand tightly, and she caught a glimpse of that there were only three people by the river, if he tried his best to hold them down, Miss Xia should be able to escape smoothly.
"Three thousand weak water, I will only take one scoop to drink." After Leng Qianhua said this, he took the initiative to attack and stabbed the black-clothed man by the river with a folding fan.
The man flashed defensively, just in time to make a way.
Leng Qianhua slammed into Miss Xia's back, pushing her into the river. The man in black who reacted wanted to chase him, but Leng Qianhua blocked him with his body.
"Get out!" The man in black was annoyed and angry, and luck slapped at him.
Leng Qianhua took a palm stiffly, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood without internal strength.
Even so, he still relentlessly grabbed the legs of the two men in black, delaying the escape time for Miss Xia.
"Hey! This one is not afraid of death, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you! One of the black-clothed men kicked him the head, and Leng Qianhua only felt that his eyes were white and he fainted.
The man in black still wanted to kick, but was stopped by another man in black: "The boss said that he wouldn't move, go and chase that woman." β
"Humph! What a fool! The man in black snorted coldly and followed the large army away.
After a minute, not far from where Leng Qianhua fainted, there were ripples on the river, and then Miss Xia's blushing face was revealed.
Instead of swimming forward desperately, it was better to take a gamble and sink to the bottom of the water and wait for them to leave, and it seemed that she had made the right bet.
Hurriedly climbed ashore, and under the moonlight, Leng Qianhua's face covered with blood came into view.
Miss Xia was shocked, reached out to probe his snort, and found that there was still breath, so she didn't dare to delay for a moment, and used all her strength to drag him to a crowded place.