In this life, Linglong has never seen a few foreign men, but she not only knows the person in front of her, but also remembers it deeply.

This is the fifth time they have met, he is the Twelve Princes, the guy who was beautiful at the beginning, but soon revealed his true form, and injured her.

Seeing the twelve princes suddenly appear behind him, Linglong's cold hair exploded, this person was like a ghost, she was on guard, but she didn't notice that when she saw him riding a horse and dressed in the mountains, she knew that he was practicing martial arts, but she didn't expect him to have such a body.

Emperor Dawu won the world with martial arts, and all the sons and daughters of the clan and nobles were martial, but they practiced kung fu since they were young, just like Gu Jinzhi, they were used to fight hard and ride horses, and the martial arts in the martial arts on the rivers and lakes were not all the way.

Linglong was here to step on the point, her whole body was on high alert, but she didn't notice anyone approaching at all, and when she found out, the Twelve Princes were already behind her!

For a person who is looking for a life on the tip of a knife, this is a terrible thing, which is equivalent to walking around the ghost gate.

Linglong is self-aware, at the age of twelve, she is just a child with a few moments, not even thirty percent of her previous life, but in such a situation of full vigilance, it is also an incredible thing to be walked behind without knowing it.

The Twelve Princes are not ordinary gentlemen!

The Twelve Princes obviously have no impression of the little girl who fell from the fog pavilion last time, and even if they have an impression, it doesn't matter, the left and right are just a porcelain toucher.

"What are you doing here in the middle of the night?" The eyebrows of the Twelve Princes, who were as beautiful as ink paintings, furrowed slightly, and looked at Linglong suspiciously.

Linglong's nerves tensed, and she changed into the face of a lost little lamb: "It's all bamboo, I can't find the way......"

The little girl's voice was delicate and timid, and under the bright moonlight, tears flashed in her eyes, and she was so frightened that she was about to cry.

The Twelfth Prince snorted coldly and pointed to the road in front of him: "Isn't that the road?" ”

Linglong shook her head: "I just walked all the way west from this road, but I can't find a home no matter how I go, my home is in Anci Town, but it's not here." ”

"Anci Town is in the northwest direction here, and you clearly walked all the way to the east." The Twelfth Prince's face was a little pale, obviously, he thought he had met a road idiot.

Linglong simply ignored the road to the end, she pointed to the guide surface: "There is an inn in the north, my father brought me here, but I can't find it." ”

The Twelve Princes didn't bother to pay attention to her anymore, and said angrily: "That's the south, not the north." You go in the opposite direction where you came, and you can go back. ”

Linglong pretended to change Endeed, nodded his head, turned around and left, this trick of pretending to be a road idiot is not clever, and if he doesn't leave, he will be recognized.

"Wait", the noble and cold voice of the Twelve Princes came, like a gust of night wind brushing past Linglong's ears, "show me your hand." ”

Linglong was taken aback, is there any mistake, this style of painting is also changing too fast, although she is a little girl who is not in time, but she can't show men her hands.

She instantly thought of why the Twelve Princes wanted to look at her hands, it was not a perversion, nor was it to take advantage, he wanted to see if she was practicing martial arts.

Even if it is well protected, women who practice martial arts will have thin calluses on their hands, those who practice blades will have calluses on their fingers, not to mention those who practice palms, and their palms will be much thicker than ordinary women.

Linglong hid her hands behind her back, trembling, like a little white rabbit facing the big bad wolf: "Don't show it, don't show it......"

The Twelfth Prince sneered, stretched out his arm, pressed Linglong on the bamboo stem, and forcibly pulled her hands hidden behind her back.

The summer night was hot and dry, but the hands of the twelve princes were cold and dry, he had calluses on his hands, rubbing his delicate little hands, she instinctively wanted to pull back, but he grabbed it very tightly, and she didn't dare to reveal her identity, so she could only cry and let him grab his hands.

Delicate hands are as soft as bones, the skin is blown and broken, even the smoothest silk is nothing more than that, there are no calluses on her hands, even the ladies do needlework by the embroidery needles and scratch out of the marks, this is a pair of delicate hands like a newborn baby, ten fingers slender, no traces left by the years, so soft that people can't bear to touch lightly.

Under the moonlight, these hands seemed to be covered with a light veil, hazy, the eyes of the twelve princes moved away from these hands, the starry eyes narrowed slightly, and looked at the girl in front of him again: "You can go." ”

Linglong hurriedly pulled his hand out of his big hand, bowed his head and left, this person is too cunning, and if he delays here, he will be exposed.

As soon as she took a few steps, she felt a gust of palm wind coming from behind, bullshit prince, pretending to believe it on the surface, but testing behind her back, how could I be bluffed by you.

With this gust of palm wind, Linglong fell to the ground with a bang, she has the skill to fall, and she will not fall like in the fog pavilion.

She struggled exaggeratedly a few times, and with great difficulty, she got up from the ground, patted the dirt on her body, and looked behind her, and the Twelve Princes were no longer there.

This person didn't believe her at all, otherwise he wouldn't have tried behind his back, he might have slapped that palm, and those who knew martial arts would have avoided or resisted, but they didn't know that he was facing a thief and not a killer.

It is the killer who exposes the hidden treasure, and the one who pretends to be a pig and steals a tiger and can't run away is the real thief!

The sound of their words must have already alarmed the secret guards in the bamboo forest, even if the Twelve Princes had already tried it, there were still many pairs of eyes watching her in the dark, and as soon as she made a move, the secret weapons would shoot from all directions, piercing her into a sieve.

Thinking of the hidden weapon, Linglong thought of the Xiaoxiang needle rain on the black fart, she shrunk her neck, the ancient secret weapon was more powerful than she imagined, the end of the stepping point, she would close it when she saw it, and the wind was tight.

The lost girl was like a little white flower trembling in the night wind, sobbing and stepping on the avenue, hugging her shoulders and shrinking forward......

After walking less than half a mile, Linglong felt that someone was following her, and the guards around the prince were really dutiful, even the children did not let go.

Linglong didn't look back, but sat down on the stone of the road, rubbed her sore calves, looked at the dark mountains and fields around her, the more she looked, the more frightened she became, the more she felt pitiful, and she simply whined and cried.

By the time she had cried enough and was ready to continue her journey, the alarm behind her had been lifted. She looked back and saw that no one was following, not the Twelve Princes, of course.

Linglong sneered in her heart, but she still didn't let her guard down, she went around twice, and then returned to Zhuangzi at the fourth watch.

Xingyu was already asleep on the case, this loyal girl, Miss didn't come back, she never refused to sleep first, but she couldn't support it, and she slept crookedly.

Linglong patted her on the shoulder to wake her up, and seeing that Miss was finally back, Xingyu hurriedly got up and poured hot water for Miss, since Linglong had a fever last time, no matter how late it was, Xingyu would prepare hot water and not let her bathe in cold water.