Night, cold wind, vast starry sky, tonight is like ink, black clouds all over the sky, you can't see your fingers, gusts of wind hit the fragile creatures between the heavens and the earth, a touch of emerald green under the cover of this night, uprooted, in the face of nature, maybe any living thing seems like a drop in the ocean, is so helpless, so small.

An electrocution-like afterimage crossed, it seemed that at this moment, the heavy darkness was suddenly torn, and the dazzling white was compared with the richest black in the world, which seemed very different, but at the moment when the black clouds pressed the city, the white afterimage seemed to inject a shot of vitality into the dead world.

――Click――

The white shadow flew by, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was already a distance of dozens of zhang, and a crisp sound came from the ground after this, but it was originally a BMW that was one in a million.

A lilac shadow quietly lay on the horseback, his face was covered with a thin veil, but there was a golden belt around his waist to tie the slender remote finger, and the little finger of his right hand was with an unpretentious ring, faint and pure white, but there was a thin crystalline in it, and a slender hair was combed by a blood-red phoenix hairpin, and the three thousand green silk was like the enchanting phoenix tail, rippling in the night, and the inky world was integrated.

At the gallop, the slender figure on horseback didn't seem to care at all about the cold wind under the dark night, although the skirt mites were flying and her long hair was flying, but the woman still had a long breath, and was not attacked by the cold air at all.

-- Herod --

After walking for a while, but it was a three-way intersection, his eyes were fixed, he turned over and dismounted, and suddenly the light flowed in the silent gaze, slowly squatting down, a wisp of loess rubbed on the slender fingertips, the soil was finely sprinkled, the jade hand was stretched, the long sleeves gently shook the smoke and dust on the ground, and the white fingers of Yingying stood up and rubbed gently on the verdant trees, touching the tips of the fingers, there seemed to be some laughing scratches, the eyebrows were spread, and the three exits were southwest, a walker was due east, and the last one was indeed facing the northeast.

The faint scratch marks were found on the trunk of the tree in the northeast direction, the horse galloped across the frontier, and the long neighing of the BMW under the crotch went towards the northeast wind, the cold wind blew, and a withered yellow leaf fluttered down with the wind, which seemed to be like a butterfly shadow flying, but in such an instant, his life had disappeared in the void, the cold wind slowly rolled him up, and the vitality of the past was dissipating.

-- Boom, boom --

The speed is still unabated, and the sound in the distance gradually comes into the ears of the Yiren, this is the sound of the river flowing, it is the rainy season at the moment, the water is turbulent, and now the water is even more cold at night.

A person, a horse, a light boat, but what is left for Princess Yuyang is only the arrogant back, quietly handled in the bow of the boat, dressed in green clothes, but it does not look abrupt in this dark night, but is compatible with this ink.

The horse is still galloping, looking at the light boat that is gradually moving away, Princess Yuyang's eyes flashed, she lifted her breath, turned back in the air, and gently touched the instep of her right foot with her left foot.

This he, but it was a breath of true yuan, which leaked out of his mouth, and his body suddenly sank, but the light work was no longer sustainable, and he slid down into the river.

On the light boat, the arrogant back still did not move, the boatman still shook dutifully, and with a shake of his long sleeves, an umbrella flew out, like a meteor catching the moon.

――Smack――

Impartially, the umbrella was falling at the feet of Princess Yuyang, the jade foot was light, the toes shook again, and the umbrella was sent back by this force, but Princess Yuyang also used this force to rotate in the air for three weeks, and landed steadily on the boat.

The jade feet stepped lightly, but the boat did not shake at all, which shows the solid foundation of this royal noble.

"Good kung fu-" He praised lightly, holding the slightly broken oil-paper umbrella in his right hand, which had obviously been with him for a long time.

――Smack――

A golden leaf was steadily absorbed into the boatman's hand, and the boatman's hands shook, but there was unconcealed ecstasy in his eyes, and the long rocking oar almost escaped and was transferred into the river.

"Get out of here, or die-"

The faint voice is extremely unquestionable, and the tone is calm, but the domineering meaning in it is obvious.

The boatman's slightly rickety figure trembled slightly, looking at the gold leaf in his hand, but his eyes were irrepressibly greedy, swinging the boat on this river, maybe he would not be able to earn enough money for a gold leaf in his life.

The cloudy eyes slightly glanced towards Princess Yuyang, but Sen Ran's murderous intent made him cold, - plop - . The water splashed everywhere, and the boatman did not drag a little, but bit the golden leaf in his mouth, and a carp stiffened, and jumped into the boiling river.

"Mr. Jiang, can you talk about it-" The tone was indifferent, without a trace of affection, just like an old friend for many years, it seemed that with such a calm sentence, the other party could understand the meaning of what he said.

"Her Royal Highness the princess, please go back, Jiang is reckless, but the princess is a nobleman, between you and me, there is nothing to say."

Looking at the long river from afar, looking at the thousands of smoke waves, the answer is so careless.

"So, Mr. Jiang has made up his mind?" Don't beat around the bush, a sentence goes straight to the point, there is already a trace of anger in the tone, obviously so far, no one has spoken to her like this, although you are talented, but I am a king, you are the people, disrespectful words are already a big crime!

"What, the princess is angry, do you want Jiang to present this master's head?" Laughing freely, it seems that he doesn't care about it anymore, or Jiang Yu is completely sure that this cold-faced princess can't kill him!

Her long hair flew all over the place, and the snow-white fox fur hid her bewitching figure, and her eyes like autumn water flashed with a complicated look, and in an instant, there was a faint arc from her lips.

"Jiang Gongzi, have you really forgotten about it, you and I are old people?"

Long sleeves shook, and a hearty chuckle, "So, what is the intersection between the princess and Zaixia?" ”

"Since the son wants to know, turn around and see that although Yuyang is only a shallow learner, he is not yet a prodigal son in cloth with the respect of a princess."

The voice was mellow, but at this moment it suddenly seemed unusually soft, no longer as sharp as before, a memory passed through his mind, and suddenly there was a sharp flash in his eyes, Huo Ran turned around, a delicate face came into view, and his skills converged into his eyes, and gradually he was gentle with the face in his memory.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, with three points of surprise, three points of surprise, three points of clarity, and one point that Princess Yuyang had never noticed, that was a point of confidence in the hands of a pearl of wisdom!

"It's you—"