"Lord Wang!" The soldiers on the side saw Long Xuanyuan and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

The women were even more timid and huddled together, not daring to raise their heads or say anything.

Mo Qianzi looked at Long Xuanyuan with a cold face in a daze, a trace of unhappiness flashed in his clear eyes, he pushed Long Xuanyuan hard, and picked up the goat's milk on the ground again.

It was just a blink of an eye, and she had already ignored the unhappiness just now, and raised her eyes to look at the woman just now.

She smiled faintly at her and raised her hand to give the woman the goat's milk in her hand again.

The woman trembled with fright, and kept retreating, where did she dare to take the bag of goat's milk.

Mo Qianzi saw the woman retreating, and reached out to pull the corner of the woman's messy and wrinkled clothes. It's just that before her hand got close, she was dragged away by Long Xuanyuan again.

Perhaps because of the anger in his heart, he exerted too much force, and she, who was already weak, fell to the ground like a fragile baby.

The pain in her body made her instinctively unable to ignore, and her hands rubbed against the cold, hard ground, and traces of blood oozed from the delicate skin.

Looking at the bright red blood beads, Mo Qianzi only felt uneasy in his heart. She's afraid, she's afraid to see blood!

His hands trembled inexplicably, but he still clutched the less than half a bag of goat's milk.

"Come!" Long Xuanyuan stretched out his hand, wanting to pull her up.

She looked at the hand that stretched out towards her, and then looked at Long Xuanyuan along that hand, and obvious fear flashed in her eyes.

He got up from the ground, pulled his legs, and ran away.

Long Xuanyuan saw her running forward, and he followed after her. But the faster he chased, the faster she ran, and eventually she fell to the ground again with unsteady feet.

"Zhi'er, what are you running?" Long Xuanyuan squatted down, trying his best to have a soft smile on his face.

The smile on his face made Mo Qianzi slightly stunned. In her eyes, his smile looked unusually weird. You shouldn't have that smile on that face.

Stretching out his hand, he wanted to smooth the messy hair on her forehead, but she hurriedly dodged it, completely afraid and afraid!

She...... Was she scared?

Long Xuanyuan's mind burst into such a thought, and he couldn't help but feel funny. She was afraid of him sometimes!

"Zhi'er, this king didn't deliberately fall you just now, he just ......"

He explained softly, his hand gently touching her cheek. He was courting her, but he didn't want her to suddenly open her mouth and bite his index finger fiercely.

"Uh......"

Long Xuanyuan was in pain, instinctively snorted softly, and pushed her away hard.

Raise your hand, just want to slap it over.

Mo Qianzi opened a pair of watery eyes and looked at him blankly, not knowing how to dodge at all.

Long Xuanyuan's raised slap stopped in mid-air, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "No matter when, you will always regard this king as your enemy, right?" Are you really sick, or are you pretending? ”

At this moment, Mo Qianzi didn't understand what he was talking about, but seeing that the slap didn't hit him, he hurriedly crawled from the ground and ran forward again.

She knew she was in trouble, and it was just instinct to run away!

Only, where can she escape?

What Long Xuanyuan didn't expect was that she actually climbed into the prisoner cart by herself and curled up in the prisoner cart with her legs in her arms.

"Heh, hehe......"

Long Xuanyuan walked towards the prisoner car step by step, and couldn't help but laugh bitterly at himself.

Even if she is like this, her subconscious will always reject him!

Guarding the prison car, he watched her quietly until night fell and it became dark.

"Lord Wang, why are you doing this?" I don't know when, the national teacher came over.

As soon as he came here, he listened to Li Xun talk about Mo Qianzi. Here, except for him, no one dared to say more in front of Long Xuanyuan.

"Zirong, do you say that this king really can't enter her heart?"

"The prince has long been in her heart, but the way of existence is hatred! In the first place, the prince shouldn't have been so impulsive and killed Anqi in a fit of rage! The national teacher's tone was indifferent, although he said so, he didn't think it was a big deal.

"Is there really no way to get it back?"

"Redemption?" For Long Xuanyuan's thoughts, the national teacher found it interesting, "People can't be resurrected after death, let alone a country!" The prince doesn't have to dwell on the things before, but should think about what to do now? ”

"What does Zirong think, what should this king do now?"

This time, he actually took the initiative to ask the national teacher, which was not his Long Xuanyuan's usual style at all.

It seems that this woman in the prison car has really changed him too much!

"When I return to the palace tomorrow, I will make her the princess and let her be the person who is the prince!"

"But ...... like this now," Long Xuanyuan hesitated.

The national teacher approached Mo Qianzi, stared at Mo Qianzi, who had been burying his head, and continued: "Could it be that the prince wants to wait for her to wake up?" Does the prince think that after she wakes up, will she still be willing to be your princess? ”

"She rejects this king now, too!" Long Xuanyuan said, stretching out the index finger that had been bitten by Mo Qianzi.

"She rejects the prince now, and after all, she is just a three-year-old child's mentality! As long as the prince finds a way to make her happy, she will naturally accept you! ”

Long Xuanyuan didn't say anything, and looked at Mo Qianzi in the prisoner car again.

He walked up to her and said in a very soft tone: "Zhi'er, this king doesn't blame you, let alone beat you!" ”

Mo Qianzi's hands holding her legs tightened, still burying her head deadly, she ignored him!

"Zhi'er, you don't have to stay here. Come, go back to the tent with this king! As he spoke, he reached for her.

Mo Qianzi dodged his hand and shrank into the prisoner car again. She still didn't look up, she didn't look at him.

Long Xuanyuan felt that there was really no way, so he simply forcibly pulled her down.

However, Mo Qianzi hugged a wooden fence and never came down. In her opinion, this is the safest place for her!

"Lord Wang, wait a minute!" The national teacher said, walking in the direction of the camp.

After a while, he walked over with a woman. And this woman is the woman Mo Qianzi pestered before.

"Zirong, ...... are you?"

"Lord Wang, this woman's name is 'Jiao Niang', they know each other! Although she was sick, she subconsciously remembered the people and things that impressed her. ”

Long Xuanyuan understood what the national teacher meant, as long as Jiao Niang took care of Mo Qianzi, she would naturally accept it.

"Okay, Jiao Niang, huh? If you don't want to stay in the barracks, this king will give you a chance to take good care of you princesses! As long as you behave well, you will always be a maid in the palace, otherwise you will be a military prostitute again! ”

"Thank you, the slave will do her best to take care of the princess and obey the orders of the prince!"

When Jiao Niang heard this, she knelt on the ground with her legs. For her, it was like a chance to be born again.

"Well, this king doesn't need you to kowtow. Now let your princess come down and go back to the camp with this king! ”

"Yes, Lord Wang!"

Jiao Niang climbed into the prisoner car and squatted beside Mo Qianzi.

"Princess, I'm Jiaoniang, Jiaoniang!" She said softly, with an irrepressible stalk in her tone.

Girl?!

Mo Qianzi really raised her head and looked at the woman in front of her. Yes, she's a coquette, she knows her!

"Princess, we don't stay here, it's cold at night!" Jiao Niang pulled Mo Qianzi and continued.

Mo Qianzi picked up half a bag of goat's milk in her hand again and handed it to her, asking her to drink it. Jiao Niang was slightly stunned, not knowing what to do. Without Long Xuanyuan's permission, she didn't dare to accept what Mo Qianzi gave her casually.

"She tells you to drink, and you drink it!" The national teacher spoke, "The key is to make her happy, just listen to the words of the prince!" ”

Jiao Niang took the goat's milk, drank two sips, and then smiled at Mo Qianzi and nodded: "Thank you, princess, it's delicious!" ”

A pure and beautiful smile appeared on Mo Qianzi's face, and then followed her out of the prison car. At this moment, her attention was completely on Jiao Niang's body, and she quickly forgot everything just now. (To be continued.) )