Chapter 961: Still the Same (16)

As the other party said, there was a considerable abrasion there, but now it was so cold that I forgot the pain.

However, the moment the wound was touched by the man's fingertips, it disappeared.

No, not only that, but even the mud from the fall.

The crowd around the procession cheered like waves, and even today they looked at their feet in disbelief.

"It won't hurt, will it?" The other party asked.

Jin Chao nodded, "Yes, yes!" However, that ......"

"It's rude, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Murong, I am the person who works by His Majesty's side, and I am very sorry for letting you leave such memories on the night of the happy festival."

"Murong ......" heard this name, and his eyes widened slightly.

It's the name I just heard in the forest!

But before mentioning this incident, Jinchao's gaze was suddenly turned in a half circle.

Feng Gu hugged Jinchao's face strongly, as if he wanted to keep Murong away.

"I see."

She was very close to her when she heard Murong Han's smiling voice, "She is your important person, and she deserves to stand up." So a word of advice for you! If she's really that important, you'd better stay with her for a moment. ”

In an instant, the strength to hold on to the present day became stronger again.

Jinchao couldn't help but cry out in pain, feeling the tension coming from the wind that was close to her, she couldn't help but raise her head.

Feng Gu stared at Murong's expression, and it seemed to be a little stiff.

"Brother?" Imasato screamed.

"Lord Murong, let's do it next."

Murong listened to the whispers of his subordinates running up from behind, nodded, turned to the people gathered around the procession, and said, "The rare festival has been ruined like this, let me apologize to you, please let these things that have ruined the fun temporarily disperse." ”

With that, he snapped his hands.

Then, the warm wind swept through the crowd, and the snowflakes falling from the sky stopped abruptly.

"Whoa, whoa!" The audience shouted more excitedly than before, and the audience was immediately surrounded by cheers.

Jinchao raised his head from Feng Gu's arms with a little difficulty breathing, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded in the face of this scene.

It's unbelievable, just clapping your hands and stopping the heavy snow, what kind of plane is this?

"Everyone, please enjoy the rest of the time, the festival has just begun."

After speaking, Murong stepped onto the horse that was waiting on the side and returned to the center of the team.

As he watched Murong's back leave, Jin Chao suddenly looked at his gaze with concern.

From the direction of Murong's departure, a figure with an extraordinary temperament came.

As soon as Jin Chao thought about "how is it possible" to deny this speculation, the figure quickly dodged behind the soldier and disappeared......

This is really unusual.

A certain person watched the two small backs back in the crowd, and the young man who was the last to see today, who witnessed the whole incident, squinted his eyes on a horse that was more luxurious than the others......

It was a pair of slender, blue and clear eyes like the sea, and a beautiful side face as deep as a carving, so that it was impossible to glimpse feelings.

He was described as a young emperor with a beauty as much as ice...... Jun Wuxuan.

When he heard that a girl was rushing towards the group, he immediately moved to the rear of the group under the escort of the guards.

The surrounding guards had to protect the emperor, who was not in a sedan chair, but on a horse, and his attitude was naturally quite strict and cautious.

Just like what Murong said just now, the level of nervousness of the guards was completely incomparable to that of normal days.

However, because he was curious why Murong, who was supposed to stay by his side, walked towards the girl, he ignored the objections of the army commander and advanced to a place where he could see the whole picture.

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