"Ahem......" Cao Xian'er was blown by the evil wind just now, his chest was stuffy, and he couldn't stop coughing, it seemed that he was blown into the cold.

Listening to the girl's delicate gasps, Shang Yunmu couldn't bear it, took pity on the fragrance and jade, took off the coat on his body, and draped it on her body.

"Thank you...... Thank. Cao Xian'er faced the "warmth" that Shang Yunmu suddenly sent, looking at the modern clothes draped on her body, her eyes were strange, she had never seen such a costume. She is a princess of Kyushu, she has never seen any precious treasures, and she has not worn any beautiful clothes, but Shang Yunmu has really never seen this polyester coat!

"What is this?" she sniffed with her nose, Shang Yunmu was used to spraying perfume on his coat, so it smelled very fragrant.

Shang Yunmu saw that the girl was actually smelling her clothes, her heart was pounding, she was still such a beautiful girl, as if she had found the feeling of first love, he nervously introduced: "This is the clothes we wear in modern times, made of polyester, which looks thin, but very warm." ”

Cao Xian'er nodded, although she didn't understand, "By the way, what is your name, I have always forgotten to ask." She blushed and felt embarrassed again, for though she had introduced herself before, she had forgotten to ask the boy's name.

Shang Yunmu touched the back of his head, smiled heartily, and suddenly dissolved all the embarrassment, not caring at all about Cao Xian'er's previous contempt for himself, "My name is Shang Yunmu, the Shang of the Great Shang Dynasty, the Yun of Yunlang, and the shepherd's shepherd." ”

"Then the merchant boy, what's the word?" Cao Xian'er also laughed, the young man's smile looked warm, like the sun in the sky, the light at the end of the darkness, very infectious.

Shang Yunmu knew that the ancients had the habit of taking the font size, but in modern times, no one had this habit, so he shook his head and said: "I don't have a font size, I will be called Shang Yunmu, you don't call me Shang Gongzi, just call me Yunmu." ”

Cao Xian'er smiled gently, and then changed her words: "Okay, Brother Yunmu, you can also call me Xian'er." ”

Shang Yunmu just wanted to open his mouth to say "Sister Xian'er", but Xu Chu on the side was already glaring at Shang Yunmu, with a pair of big eyes, as if he was going to swallow him, and his eyes were cold. Shang Yunmu was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, and replied softly: "Don't dare, don't dare, Her Royal Highness the princess, how dare I call her by her name." ”

Cao Xian'er followed Shang Yunmu's gaze, turned her head to look at Xu Chu, who was looking at Shang Yunmu angrily behind her, instantly understood something, and laughed. Xu Chu is the general of the Cao family, who has followed Cao Cao to fight in the south and north since he was young, and can be said to be loyal to the Cao family, so he has always taken on the responsibility of protecting the Cao family's clan, and no one is allowed to violate the Cao family.

"Uncle Zhongkang, don't scare Brother Yunmu, he is my friend. Cao Xian'er said coquettishly, Xu Chu's originally fierce gaze became normal, and he no longer deliberately stared at the young man, of course, he just wanted to tell Shang Yunmu not to dare to bully the princess, otherwise he would weigh the consequences!

A breeze blew, with a few sand chips, Shang Yunmu rubbed the corners of his eyes, his eyes were red because of the sand, and the whole person looked extremely tired.

"It's okay. Cao Xian'er asked him with concern, and through the white ghostly fire that had just appeared above the corridor, he looked at his hands and feet carefully, clutching the thorny vines, and his palms were full of shocking blood.

Shang Yunmu has always loved face, especially in front of girls, he didn't want Cao Xian'er to worry, so he forcibly endured the stinging pain and showed a smile, and replied: "Little things, I'm a tough guy, it'll be fine in a while." ”

"Boy, if I knew you were so weak, I wouldn't have pulled you in. Xu Chu looked at the blood dripping from the young man on the ground, and his originally tough tone became much more euphemistic, and he remembered that in the storm in the corridor just now, Cao Xian'er was the first to protect, not Shang Yunmu, who had no mystic power at all. Although he is a retainer of the Cao family, even if this is the case, he should devote his efforts to take care of Shang Yunmu, so that the young man was injured, as an elder, he did not fulfill his duty to protect the junior. Very guilty!

"It's okay, men should suffer a little, otherwise how can they protect the people behind them in the future. You say yes, Mr. Shang. Although Xu Chu was unforgiving, he still admired Shang Yunmu in his heart, without a little Xuan Qi to protect himself, he persevered in such a strong storm, and even changed his title from "boy" in front to "Shang Gongzi".

Cao Xian'er got up slowly, put the young man's coat again, took out a handkerchief from his arms, and carefully helped Shang Yunmu bandage it, while bandaging it, he also gently blew the wound on his hand, trying to make the wound coagulate faster.

"It would be nice if my master was here, he has the mysterious power of the Wood Xuan Realm and can heal their wounds, but it's a pity that something happened to me recently and I can't use the power of the Wood Xuan Realm......" Cao Xian'er saw the wound, his face was puzzled, and he sighed softly.

In the continent of "annihilation", there is not only one kind of Xuan Qi, it is divided into many kinds, such as the Xuan Qi of the Evil Realm, the Xuan Qi of the Dragon Clan, and the Xuan Qi of the Thick Earth Realm.

Shang Yunmu looked at Cao Xian'er's aggrieved face, raised his eyebrows, and deliberately pretended to be a prodigal son, "It's okay, I really don't feel pain at all." "He's the best at this, and it's common to be cool in front of girls.

"Doesn't it really hurt?" Cao Xian'er rolled her big eyes to look at the young man.

The young man smiled smugly, "Of course it doesn't hurt." ”

And at this time, Xu Chu on the side also got up, on the side, no one greeted him, looking at the affectionate eyes of the two of them, it was called an envy and jealousy, he really couldn't stand it, so he interrupted the two and said: "Why don't you care about me, I'm the one who stands in the front, you look at me, it's all hurt......"

After speaking, he inadvertently patted Shang Yunmu's back, which shook the wound on Shang Yunmu's hand, and saw the young man jump up in pain.

Seeing this, Cao Xian'er sneered, and asked Shang Yunmu to pretend that he didn't care at all. She glanced at the wound on Xu Chu's body, and was surprised to find that the wound on Xu Chu's body was very neat, and the shape of the wound on Shang Yunmu's body was very different, it was clearly cut by the wind blade, and the pain was dozens of times more painful than Shang Yunmu's body......

"Uncle, are you alright? ”

"What do you say, just your Uncle Zhongkang's body, it's hard enough, and any injuries on my body are tickling. ”

At this moment, there was a sudden rustle of footsteps in the corridor, and all three of them looked in the same direction where they had come......