Chapter 134: Forget it, barely save her!

"Childe, you go slowly!" Qiao Wei crossed his waist with one hand, panting and sweating profusely. He was really bitter in his heart, obviously this flame mountain was so hot, and they had been gone for so long, why didn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince feel tired at all? And he was tired enough.

"Childe wait for me!" Qiao Wei looked at Long Xuanjing's back, which had no intention of stopping at all, wiped the sweat with his sleeve, and hurriedly followed.

To tell the truth, in the past five or six years, Qiao Wei has accompanied His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to almost every corner of the Huaxia Continent, oh, no, there is still one Luo Yinglin and Tanyun Mountain that he has not gotten to, but with His Royal Highness the Prince's temperament, it is only a matter of time before Luo Yinglin and Tanyun Mountain are also turned over, and he will go sooner or later.

Maybe His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will give up after searching the entire Huaxia Continent, he will always recognize the reality and accept the reality!

Qiao Wei comforted himself in his heart, knowing that since Miss Xi's death, he not only had to protect the prince and solve problems for the prince, but even accompanied His Royal Highness the prince to every inch of the mainland of China. He misses Ning'er so much!

"Qiao Wei!"

Qiao Wei heard Long Xuanjing's shout, and hurriedly rushed over, holding the hilt of his sword in his hand, ready for battle.

"What are you doing?" Long Xuanjing squatted beside a woman, probed her snort, and the faint breath, and when he looked back, Qiao Wei looked like he was about to unsheath the blade, and frowned slightly.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, this ......" Qiao Wei looked at the woman who was dying on the ground, and secretly measured the distance between His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the woman with his eyes, so close.

It's over, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is going crazy, since Miss Xi passed away, he doesn't allow women to get close!

Long Xuanjing looked at Qiao Wei as if he was at home, he was speechless, waved his sleeves, frowned slightly, "What kind of expression are you?" ”

Qiao Wei hurriedly clenched his fists and secretly glanced at the woman, although she was scarred, it could be seen that her face was beautiful.

"Huh?" Long Xuanjing deliberately dragged out the end note, which frightened Qiao Wei and quickly lowered his head.

"Please also ask Childe to forgive his sins."

"That's it." Long Xuanjing waved his hand and walked away.

Qiao Wei hurriedly followed, looked back at the woman again, didn't the son save him?

"Childe, that woman ......"

"You want to save you." Long Xuanjing said coldly, he didn't want to contact any woman except Xi Shuang. However, he didn't know if Shuang'er's appearance would change after so many years, and would he still recognize her?

"Childe, I heard that there are ancient beasts and chaos in this Flame Mountain, I'm worried about ......"

"Forget it, barely save her!" Long Xuanjing didn't know what emotions to use to treat that woman, when he saw her, his heartbeat missed half a beat, how could this work?! His heartbeat can only belong to Xi Shuang.

"Yes, Childe." Qiao Wei listened to Long Xuanjing's words, and he also knew the contradiction in his heart. Others don't know, but Qiao Wei can see it clearly, over the years, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has guarded Miss Xi like a jade. Not to mention the marriage, even the women love him but stay away. Qiao Wei is really worried that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will die alone, and now he also has a wife and children, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still alone.

Qiao Wei hugged his fists and hurried back to save the girl. But before his hand touched the girl, he was hit by a stone, and he was in pain and quickly removed his hand.

Qiao Wei wanted to scold, but when he saw that it was His Royal Highness the Prince, he instantly wilted, "Son, who are you?" ”

"You are a married man." Long Xuanjing said lightly.

Before Qiao Wei came back to his senses, Long Xuanjing had already picked up the girl. Qiao Wei stood in place, not knowing how to react for a moment, his jaw was about to dislocate anyway.

"Still not keeping up?!"

Long Xuanjing was very speechless to Qiao Wei, and Qiao Wei hurriedly followed when he heard Long Xuanjing's call. But his face was as if he had seen a ghost, you must know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is very resistant to women getting close, let alone hugging other women.

Qiao Wei suddenly felt sympathy for the girl who was held by Long Xuanjing, and didn't know if this girl would be killed by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince after she woke up? Could it be that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will kill himself too?! Qiao Wei shuddered instantly.

Long Xuanjing got into the carriage with the person in his arms, and closed the curtain tightly as soon as he went up, Qiao Wei still wanted to look inside, but only Long Xuanjing's angry face was there. Lives are important, Qiao Wei should obediently drive the carriage!

As soon as he entered the carriage, Long Xuanjing hurriedly threw the person in his arms onto the couch on the side, but seeing her lying crookedly, Long Xuanjing hesitated again and again, and still chose to step forward to adjust her and let her lie comfortably. The ghost sent the gods, and he even carefully helped her cover the quilt and tuck the corners of the quilt.

Long Xuanjing saw that the girl closed her eyes tightly, her brows were tightly locked, and he was about to sit opposite and stay away from her, but the corner of her clothes was grabbed by her, "Amer, Amer......"

I just heard the woman murmuring.

Long Xuanjing looked back at her scarred hands, gritted his teeth, and finally pulled out a handkerchief to wipe the blood stains on her face. A white and flawless face was reflected in front of Long Xuanjing's eyes.

"There are no scars on my face." Long Xuanjing snorted coldly, threw the handkerchief out of the car with a look of disgust, and wiped his hands with a new handkerchief.

I don't know why, but his eyes can't help but move to the woman.

The white cheeks and cherry mouth, although they are only pale now, without a little blood, can resemble the beauty of the white and red when they are red, and her Qianqian jade hand hanging on the couch, although it is scarred, it still can't hide its movingness.

What do you think?!!

Long Xuanjing hurriedly shook his head, how could he look at other women?! Long Xuanjing looked out the window, recalling Xi Shuang's smiling face in his mind, a pair of peach blossom eyes smiling, and a cherry mouth grinning in a beautiful arc, he felt that his heart was also instantly calm.

"Shuang'er, where are you?" Long Xuanjing looked at the boundless sky, there were only two places left to find, if there was no trace of Xishuang in Tanyun Mountain and Luo Yinglin, then would he really have to give up?!

Suddenly, the carriage was bumpy, and the people on the couch rolled off the couch, and she was in pain, only to see her brows tightly locked, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on her forehead.

"What's going on?!" Long Xuanjing's brows were about to wrinkle into the word "Chuan", and he carefully hugged the person who fell on the ground again.

"Childe, are you alright?! The road is bumpy, and the son has to sit firmly. Qiao Wei heard the sound of something falling on the ground in the carriage, but he didn't dare to look inside, if he saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince out of the mess with his own eyes, he didn't know how to clean it up?!

"Get behind the wheel." Long Xuanjing said coldly, but sat closer to the girl's couch to prevent her from falling again.

Long Xuanjing was holding the book in his hand, but he couldn't read a word. His eyes inadvertently glanced at the girl's body, her eyelashes stained with tears made his heart tremble, and Long Xuanjing quickly looked away.

Flaming Mountain.

"How so? What about the twins? Leng Mo anxiously searched around, eager to turn over the entire mountain, but only found Chaos's corpse, and there was still no trace of Xi Shuang.

"Suzaku, where's my master?" Xiao Liu can't wait to give Suzaku a beating directly, can't he save the master and the master together?!

"Where do I know, the young master is gone!"

"Wait, your young master is a blizzard?!" Leng Mo grabbed Suzaku's collar and opened his eyes angrily.

"Yes and what...... What's wrong? Suzaku looked at Leng Mo and looked like he was about to kill, and he was still a little frightened, but he still liked this person's breath very much.

Leng Mo let go of the hand holding Suzaku's collar, and the sword slammed into the ground.

"Fengxue and Shuang'er are incompatible, will Shuang'er ......" is that he didn't take a good look at Shuang'er, Leng Mo regretted not taking a good look at her, and hated his eyes even more.

"The young master may return to the Wind Clan, I'll take a look!" Suzaku said that he was about to slip away, but was stopped by Xiao Liuti.

"When you get to the Wind Clan, don't mention me and my master." He didn't want another group of people to go against his master.

"Got it, got it." Suzaku replied perfunctorily, looking at his crumpled clothes distressedly, with a bitter face, he turned into a bird and flew towards Luo Yinglin.

"Don't worry, Leng Mo, we'll look for it again." Xiao Liu looked at Leng Mo with a look of annoyance, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him. He knew that his master didn't want to see Leng Mo like this.

But Leng Mo was indifferent, as if he had not heard anything. Xiao Liu had no choice but to walk forward alone and look for it.

Suddenly, he saw a bloody handkerchief on the ground, quickly picked it up, and ran towards Leng Mo.

"Silence, look." He spread out his hand, and the bloody handkerchief met his silent eyes.

Leng Mo raised his head, looked at Xiao Liu's bright green eyes, and suddenly, as if he had thought of something, picked up the handkerchief and looked at it.

"Little Liu, Shuang'er should have been rescued! And the person who saved her should be the owner of this handkerchief. Leng Mo had a direction and held the handkerchief tightly in his hand.

"In that case, let's go back first! Think long way. Xiao Liu looked at the cold and haggard face, in fact, why didn't he want to hurry up and find the owner of this handkerchief, and then find the owner! But they are alone, coupled with Leng Mo's current state, the difference is not a little bit, and they must not act rashly. Who knows if the owner of the handkerchief is friend or foe?!

(ps: The epidemic in Zhejiang is getting more and more serious, I don't know when it will be the end!) But Bai Mian always believes that the dawn of victory is ahead! Just like Xi Shuang can turn evil into good fortune, although our city is sick, it will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune and become auspicious in trouble! China, come on! ）