It's Zhu Xuan!

Ran Xiaoyu's heart sank, and before she had time to think about it, Zhu Xuan used her strength and pulled her down directly.

"Ahh

Ran Xiaoyu fell, staggered two steps before she could barely stand firm, and hurriedly turned around and ran forward, but the soldiers in front had blocked the entire road, and Zhu Xuan behind her wasted no time in throwing the whip on her.

Suddenly, the whole person was trapped.

With a hard pull, Ran Xiaoyu stumbled back a few steps and crashed into his arms at once.

Zhu Xuan hugged her.

"You ——!"

Ran Xiaoyu was so angry that her pretty face turned white, and she gritted her teeth and wanted to bite him, while Zhu Xuan looked down at her, but a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

"I've been thinking about it," he said, as he tightened his other grip on her waist and held her firmly in his arms, "How can I trap you." ”

“……”

"I didn't expect that it took so many people to get to this point."

“……”

"Xiaoyu, you are the most piercing woman this king has ever seen."

Ran Xiaoyu's eyes were a little red, and she said fiercely: "What you can rely on, aren't these subordinates?" Can you catch me on your own? ”

“……”

provoked.

Zhu Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, but said with a smile: "However, this king is King Ning, and these subordinates are the power of this king." ”

“……”

"In any case, this king still got his wish."

After speaking, he lowered his head and smiled into her eyes: "Perhaps, you don't know much about the power of this king, but—maybe, you will understand soon." ”

Ran Xiaoyu was told by his words, and goosebumps all over her body rose.

But she sneered: "I don't really understand your strength. ”

“……”

"But I can see your stupidity very clearly."

“……？”

Zhu Xuan was stunned for a moment by her sudden confidence and provocation, but the next moment, he suddenly wanted to feel something.

Holding her hand with a strong force, he took her into his arms, and reached out and lifted the cloak from her body.

Suddenly, everyone around was shocked.

Behind Ran Xiaoyu, she was originally carrying Princess Xinping on her back, but at this moment, she was just carrying a gray monk's robe rolled together!

Just now, because she kept running, everyone just looked at her bulging back, and thought it was Princess Xinping, and they didn't notice it at all, but at some point, Princess Xinping turned into a ball of clothes!

Zhu Xuan's face immediately changed: "What about her?" ”

Ran Xiaoyu said coldly: "You are so capable, why don't you find it yourself?" ”

“……”

Zhu Xuan glanced around with a gloomy face, the monks of Dabao Temple had been detained by them at this time, he took a look, and suddenly found that the little monk who followed Ran Xiaoyu to the door before was gone.

He let out a deep breath, stared into her eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Someone." ”

"Yes."

"Immediately around here, search for a five or six-year-old little monk in the city, as well as Princess Xinping, we must find them!"

"Yes!"

When those people left, Zhu Xuan turned around and looked at Ran Xiaoyu in his arms: "As for you, Xiaoyu, you can follow this king back to the house." ”

“……”

"What is the power of this king, you should know."

“——”

Ran Xiaoyu's face turned blue and stared at him closely.

"Let's go!"

After speaking, he hugged Ran Xiaoyu tightly and took her away alive.

At the same time, outside the Dabao Temple, at the entrance of a cave against the mountain at the back, the little monk Mingxin carefully climbed out of it with Princess Xinping on his back.

Like a vigilant little beast, he poked his head out and looked left and right to make sure there was no danger around him.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

At the same time, Xin Ping, who had been quietly carrying him on his back, saw the light, and suddenly let out a whining joyful sound.

Mingxin glanced back at her, and said with palpitations: "Fortunately, you didn't make a sound just now, if someone finds out, it will be miserable." ”

"Woohoo......"

"If they find out, we'll have to hide in this hole for the rest of our lives."

"Woo......"

"But that's not going to work, Sister Xiaoyu just said that I would take you to my mother. But who is your mother? You are a princess, isn't your mother a queen or a very powerful concubine? ”

"Woohoo!"

"Where do I go to find her?"

Mingxin glanced back at the Dabao Temple in the distance with some concern, and then looked at the careful peace on his back, and then said, "But I really didn't expect that you would be a princess." ”

“……”

"But since you're a princess, then I'm going to protect you."

"Whew!"

"Let's go," he said, as he crawled out of the cave, his robe taken off, and he wore only a shabby jacket, which had been in the cave for so long and had been stained with a lot of dust.

He reached out and dusted off his sleeves and knees, lifted the heart on his back up again, and said, "Let's go, little princess looking for mother!" ”

｜

The door was gently opened.

Nanyan stood at the door, and when he saw the tall figure standing in front of him, his eyes were hot for some reason.

"Ah......h

Although she endured and endured, tears slowly welled up, and her eyes were red.

It doesn't hurt ......

It was actually Li Bu who was not injured, and he also survived the storm.

That's great!

Although this is a happy reunion, at this moment, in her heart, in addition to joy, there is only more sourness and helplessness.

When he thought of his embarrassment, he heard all the words that Lian'er said just now.

She barely managed to squeeze out a smile to make herself look less embarrassed, but Li stood in front of her, looking down at his slightly reddened eyes.

"You-"

"Uh-uh."

Nanyan shook his head gently at him, as if to say - I'm fine.

But Li looked at her gaze without injury, but it was like a bottomless deep pool.

"I know."

He only said these three words, and these three words were like a blunt knife, cutting on Nanyan's heart.

“……”

Li Bushu looked at her for a long time, from her eyes, to her pale lips, to her thin and pointed chin, every time he saw the haze in his eyes, it was deeper.

Eventually, his gaze fell on her slender neck.

The scar on the throat.

That night, watching her figure swallowed by the waves in the wind and rain, this scene was like a nightmare, and these days kept coming to his mind.

But he finally saw her, but the scar still burned him.

"Nanyan ......"

He called his name softly, raised his hand, and reached for her neck.

As if wanting to touch her.

But just as his fingertips were about to touch the scar, Nanyan took a step back sharply.

And at the same time, he himself stopped.

Now, it's not the time.