As soon as Yan Jiaxin walked to the edge of the tent, she heard a woman's voice coming out, it was the beautiful and moving voice of Hua Qinghui. It seemed that it was not time for her to return, but when she thought of the picture of them together, her feet were as heavy as lead.

Before she turned around and left, Hua Qinghui was touching her nose and came out in a gray mood, and when she saw Yan Jiaxin outside, she looked behind her in surprise, and then looked at her with a smile and spoke in a very loud voice.

"Jiaxin~" She called very intimately. "I'll take a look at the prince's injury, but thanks to the method you taught me, the relationship between me and the prince has eased a lot, let's get along well in the future and serve the prince together!"

Yan Jiaxin stared at her with wide eyes, she really didn't expect Hua Qinghui to say it like this at this moment, not to mention that her volume was obviously for the people inside! Yan Jiaxin could feel a cold swishing coldness coming to her through the tent...

Just when she hadn't come to her senses, Hua Qinghui said again: "It's late at night, so I will trouble Sister Jiaxin to take good care of the prince, and I will come to see him tomorrow." After speaking, he smiled softly at her, and then twisted the water snake's waist and left.

"......" Yan Jiaxin was messy in the night breeze like this, and she said this as if she was already Yun Mengchen's person... She didn't say anything, but she just said that she should be thick-skinned towards Yun Mengchen... Forehead... She shouldn't have really used force on Yun Mengchen as she said just now, right?

Yan Jiaxin had a headache, she was afraid that she wouldn't dare to go in at the moment, thinking about finding a reason to slip away? Let's just go. As soon as she turned around and was about to leave, a voice with anger inside shook at her: "Come in!"

Yan Jiaxin took a deep breath first, and then moved into the camp tent at a turtle speed, stood by the curtain, and didn't dare to approach. I used to think that he was the kind of weak man who needed someone else's protection.

But recently, the cognition he gave her was somewhat beyond the scope of what she could accept, maybe she still didn't understand him, and looked down on him, he killed people, and he was the kind of master who didn't even blink his eyelids, would he be angry because of Hua Qinghui's words?

"The king... Lord Wang.." She called him timidly, in this life, she has never been like this, it is really a world of decline...

Yun Mengchen saw that her half-pulled body was hanging on the edge of the curtain, and snorted coldly angrily: "What, don't you dare to come in?" Did you do something wrong? ”

Yan Jiaxin didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, her eyes drifted around, and her heart became more and more empty: "No... No. ”

"Why are you not so far away, come here, this king only said one last time!"

Yan Jiaxin resigned herself to her fate and stood in front of him: "About those words just now, I can explain..."To kill, to kill, to beat or scold her, it takes a pleasure, but she waited for a long time before he spoke again, but it was...

"This king just heard Yueru say, you haven't eaten?" Although his tone was displeased, it was no longer the cold and hard tone just now, and under careful listening, there was a trace of helplessness mixed in it.

Yan Jiaxin was shaken by his sudden question: "Huh? Oh, I don't have much appetite, I can't eat—" she told the truth.

"You know you're scared?" His tone softened a little more.

Yan Jiaxin nodded: "I just didn't expect that people would be so reckless in order to get what he wanted, are those so-called fame, fortune and power really so important?"

Seeing that she was very decadent, Yun Mengchen didn't continue to hit her, but told her a bloody fact: "Why do you think this king suddenly gave up this opportunity?"

Yan Jiaxin looked at him and pondered for a long time, then he thought of something leisurely, and his big watery eyes were full of disbelief: "That's why you didn't bring the copywriter because you knew that there would be such a danger today?"

Yun Mengchen was noncommittal, but he said something that made Yan Jiaxin even more afraid: "Actually, whether this thing is successful or not, this kind of thing cannot be avoided, and you will change the result this time, which is something that this king did not expect."

But then you still have to be mentally prepared, and be careful in your own actions, not afraid of them coming openly, but afraid of those who can't be guarded against in secret! ”

Yan Jiaxin sat down on the stool weakly, and sighed with blank eyes: "Then can I give up the opportunity, I don't want to, huh?"

Yun Mengchen shook his head speechlessly: "It's too late to regret it now, you don't listen to the hints that this king gave you, and you will regret it when the matter becomes a foregone conclusion." Okay, don't think about it so much, this king is hungry, eat with me. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Xiao and Yueru came in with some people bringing some food. Because it's night, it's all warm and stomach-nourishing, and there are more liquid foods that are easy to digest.

Yan Jiaxin looked at those who had no appetite at all, she sat opposite him, with her hands on her cheeks and watching his elegant movements, it was so good-looking~ The face of people and gods is angry, and the posture of praying for a long and upright body... If you accidentally look at it, you will be fascinated...

Thinking of the scene where he appeared to save her today, it was even more handsome and shocking than the scenes in the TV series where the heroes saved the beauty!

Looking at the face that was staring at him with a look of fascination, Yun Mengchen put down the bowl in his hand: "Is this king good-looking?"

"Hmm." Yan Jiaxin pulled the tail note and nodded subconsciously. Then he woke up, sat up straight, and quickly opened the topic with a hint of blush on his face: "I have something to ask you." Is my dad sick? ”

"Hmm. It's not a big deal, don't worry, this king has already sent a doctor. ”

"Then you should tell me too!"

Hearing her somewhat complaining tone, Yun Mengchen had a rare good temper: "What can you do to tell you, it's just to add to your troubles, not to mention that this matter has been handled by this king, what do you have any opinions?"

“... Then I can."

"Can't!"

"Hey, Yun Mengchen, you deny my words before I say it, do you know what I'm going to say?"

Yun Mengchen looked at her puffing up for a long time: "You don't need to say it, this king knows the little Jiujiu in your heart, why, you want to be a deserter?"

...... "I'll go, how does this man know what she's thinking."

"Of course this king knows what you're thinking."

"......" Yan Jiaxin was stunned, she didn't believe in this evil, and raised her head: "Then you can tell me what I want to say and what I want to do?"

Yun Mengchen raised his eyebrows: "What if this king guesses correctly?"

"It's up to you!"

"Okay, that's what you said," Yun Mengchen stared at her for a while, with a relaxed and happy expression: "Are you trying to use your father's illness as an excuse to leave this place of right and wrong?"

"......" Yan Jiaxin couldn't argue, because she did have this idea of being an ostrich, and she always felt that this barren mountain and wild mountain was full of danger, and it would be good to leave it as soon as possible.

"This king advises you to dispel this idea, once the Winter Hunting Party starts, you must not leave until it is over, this is the rule of the Winter Hunting Party."

Yan Jiaxin instantly looked like a deflated ball: "Rules and regulations, isn't this not good, that is not good, I don't understand, why do you have to ask someone who can't participate, it's not interesting at all!"

Yun Mengchen suddenly looked at her with a flash of starry light in her eyes, Yan Jia was happy to see him suddenly like this, and didn't understand what he meant by being suddenly like this.

Until the next moment, she fell into a cool and familiar embrace, but it made her jump up like a deer: "Yun Mengchen, what are you doing?" She struggled to get up.

Yun Mengchen controlled her effortlessly, and her tone was extremely charming and moving: "Don't you think the winter hunt will be boring, then let's do something interesting, right?"

Seeing that she listened to his words, and when she wanted to struggle again with a frightened and shy face, Yun Mengchen spoke out at the right time: "This king is still injured, does the princess want to fight with this king in blood?"

... Hearing his words, Yan Jiaxin didn't dare to move again, but she still kept persuading him: "Cloud... Yun Mengchen, you also said that you were injured, so is your behavior at the moment a little inappropriate? ”

Yan Jiaxin sat in his arms, she looked at his perfect jawline, her little hands grabbed the clothes on his chest, uneasy.

Yun Mengchen could see all her expressions with a slight lowering of his head, and he looked at her with a faint smile: "This king doesn't think there is anything inappropriate, you are the princess of this king, isn't it normal for us to be like this, huh?"

The last single word of his voice was like a burst of electricity, and the listener was numb, and the sound was so good that the ears were pregnant.

Looking at the bed behind her that was getting closer and closer, Yan Jiaxin swallowed her saliva: "That... That, Yun Mengchen, although it is true to say so, but this is, this is on the mountain, and there are many other people next to it, even if I wonder, do we have to refrain from restraint. ”

Yan Jiaxin was still trying her best to persuade him, but she didn't see the sly light flashing under his eyes, Yun Mengchen looked at her with a puzzled expression: "Can't you do interesting things on the mountain, what kind of logic is this, princess?"

"I... Me, oops, my stomach hurts. Yan Jiaxin hugged her stomach and screamed in pain, but her eyes were secretly observing his reaction.

Yun Mengchen hooked his lips and smiled: "Okay, don't pretend, just your little tricks, you still dare to act in front of this king, aren't you afraid that this king will throw you down?"

As he spoke, he made a motion to push her, but the frightened Yan Jiaxin subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck, and the two looked at each other, their breaths intertwined, some ambiguous, some sweet~

"Sleep~" While Yun Mengchen spoke, she pushed Yan Jiaxin flatly, and she fell steadily on the bed, and before she could react, she only felt a breath falling beside her, and Yun Mengchen also lay down beside her safely.

She suddenly got up uneasily, and was pulled down by another force, and she pushed him: "Yun Mengchen."