Ye Youhuan, who was found by conscience, was pointed to the neck by the princess with a sword.

Faced with the princess's questioning, Ye Youhuan said that he had a stomach upset and went to the toilet.

Unexpectedly, the princess put down the sword and complained that he was in trouble at this time.

"This ...... That's too easy to deceive, right? Ye Youhuan was surprised in her heart.

Is the princess stupid?

Not stupid.

He knew that Ye Youhuan was not upset.

And he also knows that he wants to dump himself.

But if you know, it's better to pretend not to know.

Pretending to be stupid and stunned, the princess doesn't know how many times she has done it in the palace, and she has long been familiar with it.

"At least he's back." The princess thought to herself, "Even if he has a conscience." ”

"Are you really willing to give up your status and wander the world with me?"

Ye Youhuan had seen the princess want to kill herself, he knew the princess's intentions, and he asked this because he felt that his experience was too magical and not real enough.

"Where the heart desires, the past is the same, life is like a reverse journey, and a reed is sailing." The princess was word-by-word.

How could Ye Youhuan understand such literary and artistic words.

Such a good sentence to him is like a cow chewing peonies.

Ye Youhuan asked impatiently, "Will you think I'm poor in the future?" ”

"No!" The princess said categorically.

"Good!" Ye Youhuan took the princess's hand and was about to elope.

"Your Highness the Princess!" The voice of a guard was heard outside the door.

The two men in the tent stopped in surprise.

The princess forced her composure and shouted in the air: "Didn't you tell you not to follow me tonight?" ”

"Princess!" The guard outside the tent said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince happened to be passing by, and I want to meet you with the princess." ”

"Prince?"

"Your fiancé?" The two men in the tent were shocked.

"Your Royal Highness the Princess, Prince Xiao He has already come over." The guard reminded at the door.

"What should I do?" The two people in the tent looked around blankly.

The princess's reaction was faster, she pushed Ye Youhuan, urging: "Hide under the bed quickly." ”

"Good!" Ye Youhuan lifted the sheets and got under the bed.

"Dang Chang—"

The princess threw her sword under the bed.

She had just done this when someone came in from outside.

Under the bed, Ye Youhuan wanted to peek at the situation outside, he had to put his face on the ground, and through the gap between the hanging sheets and the ground, he could only see a pair of delicate leather boots.

The man's feet are not very big, so Ye Youhuan speculated that this person would not be too tall.

"Ahem, ahem—"

There was a violent cough, and the voice was unremarkable.

Xiao He's first impression of Ye Youhuan was much different from what Ye Youhuan had fantasized about.

Xiao He's name of killing gods resounded throughout the continent.

His image in the hearts of people is as strong as a brown bear, and his voice is as strong as thunder.

"That's it!" Ye Youhuan commented in his heart.

Just as Ye Youhuan felt, Xiao He, the killing god, was really not the kind of person who looked majestic.

On the contrary, Xiao He is thin and weak.

He is very delicate, and his momentum is like a weak reader.

"You killed someone?" Xiao He sat on the bed and asked strangely.

"I ......" the bloodstains on the princess's clothes, revealing the crime she had just committed.

"Tell me, who did you kill?" Xiao He asked with interest.

"A damned man." The princess said lightly.

"This bed is a bit messy!" Xiao He sat on the bed, gently stroked the sheets, and asked, "Someone turned it over?" ”

"I lost a piece of jewelry, and I looked for it for a long time." The princess responded.

"You're prettier than I thought." Xiao He was not suspicious and praised the princess's appearance.

"Thank you!" The princess complimented.

"Come, sit next to me." Xiao He patted his side.

The princess sat down.

Xiao He took her hand and asked, "Are you a woman who knows how to keep secrets?" ”

"What secret do you want me to keep for you?" The princess asked.

"All things about me." Xiao He's tone was flat, but it revealed an unquestionable majesty.

"I see." The princess said lightly.

"You have secrets, don't you?" Xiao He seems to be able to read other people's thoughts.

"That's right." The princess understood that in the face of Xiao He, she couldn't hide that she had a ghost in her heart.

"That's better, we don't ask too much of each other." Xiao He is not interested in the princess's secret.

"Poof-"

Suddenly, there was a fart sound in the tent.

Xiao He and the princess glanced at each other, and the princess hurriedly said, "I put it." ”

"Anyone else here?"

Xiao He could see at a glance that the princess was lying, and he shouted: "Someone! ”

Before the words fell, a strong man rushed in outside the door.

The strong man who came in was covered in horizontal meat, his cheeks were nunu, his temples were bulging, his buttocks were overturned, his hands were stretched out, like a fan, his feet were like two dry boats, and his height looked like about two meters four.

"Someone hid in a tent and searched him out." Xiao He ordered.

"Great!"

When the strong man saw it, there was basically no place for Tibetans in the tent.

If there is any place to hide, it is only under the bed.

Just as he was about to check it out, the princess stopped in front of him.

"What are you doing?" The princess asked.

"Your Highness asked me to search for people!" The strong man's voice was so loud that he shocked people when he spoke.

"I won't!" The princess who stopped the strong man looked stubborn.

"You won't?" The strong man grabbed the princess's neck and said disdainfully: "I only listen to the orders of His Royal Highness the Prince, how old are you?" ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the edge of the bed with his other hand and lifted the entire wooden bed with one hand.

Ye Youhuan had already clenched his sword nervously.

As soon as the light turned on, Ye Youhuan saw that the princess was under the control of others.

What else is there to say, to dare to touch my horse!

Ye Youhuan didn't say a word, and stabbed out with a sword.

"Ding—"

A sword pierced the strong man's body, and the sword pierced through the clothes, but was stopped by the flesh.

"How is this possible, how can flesh and blood be worth the benefits of swords?" Ye Youhuan's eyes widened.

"Hey, hey." Zhuang used his hand for a round, and the wooden bed slapped Ye Youhuan fiercely with a whistling sound.

How could a sword not even pierce the skin of the other party?

Ye Youhuan was in a daze, and suddenly felt a gust of cold wind.

"Not good!"

He tried to dodge, but he was in no hurry, and could only barely protect his head with his arms.

"Bang-"

Ye Youhuan was beaten and flew up, fell out hard, and landed in the corner of the tent.

"It hurts—"

He struggled to get back to his feet, his arm hanging as if it had been broken, and he was sweating in pain.

Looking at the strong man, Ye Youhuan was very jealous.

However, his own woman is still in his hands, how can he bear it.

"My day, your sister-" Ye Youhuan rushed forward again, and punched the strong man.

As soon as the strong man put down the wooden bed, he threw another backhand punch, which was as fast as lightning, and the latter came first, hitting Ye Youhuan in the face.

Ye Youhuan's body was directly beaten around twice.

He fell hard to the ground.

"Phew—" A mouthful of blood spat on the ground, and there were two white spots in the blood, which were Ye Youhuan's two teeth.

Prince Xiao He squinted his eyes, looked at Ye Youhuan coldly, and ordered: "Kill him!" ”