"Shui Ge, I just remembered that I still have some things, go first!"

The crisp and melodious voice like the singing of the yellow oriole suddenly sounded, and in an instant, the Yunshui song was salvaged from the Mid-Autumn Festival memories of the previous life.

looked up in a daze, looking at Mu Qianxue, who had already stood up, and bowed her head a little blankly.

"I'll look for you tomorrow!"

The water eyes slipped around, thinking that the Mu family might be beheaded by the whole door in the future, and his heart was like a thousand knives stirring, and the pain was unbearable.

"Good!"

His face was full of sunshine and carefree, and he suddenly saw that Yun Shuige was a little sentimental.

"Be careful on the road!"

He Qingyan glanced appreciatively at Mu Qianxue, who was striding away, and knew when to leave.

As soon as Yun Shuige put down his chopsticks, the low-alcohol male voice on the opposite side quietly sounded, "It's better to send the princess back to the house!" ”

The charming and evil but not polite smile bloomed on that peerless face, which was a little dazzling, which made Yun Shuige stunned for a while.

"How can I brush off the kindness of my son!"

The tone is polite and distant.

"Hahaha! Then today, I will act as the flower messenger of Her Royal Highness the Princess! ”

is laughing on the surface, but muttering in his heart, it seems that it is not easy for this princess to get the heart of this princess!

In the end, he overestimated himself!

The two chatted with each other, He Qingyan has always wanted to pull into the relationship between the two, but Yun Shui Ge has always kept a distance from him in every move.

Just as the two were walking side by side, they met Murong Jingning in a battle robe.

He rode on top of a bloody horse, clad in silver armor, and shimmered in the sun, a halo that enveloped him, and at first glance, he was as far away as a god.

The tall and sturdy figure came to the wind, and the fluttering red robe was mighty and domineering.

Seeing Murong Jingning riding over, Yun Shuige's eyelids jumped, but his body didn't move.

"Princess, we might as well go to the side of the street."

He Qingyan saw the mighty army attacking and prepared to give way.

"There you go!"

The tone was firm, and there was a resoluteness in his eyes that He Qingyan couldn't understand.

"Then let's go first!"

As soon as the words fell, he disappeared.

"Your Highness the Princess!"

Soon, Murong Jingning's voice like winter ice sounded indifferently, and there was a bit of impatience in his tone.

"Is there something wrong with the general's and army's call this princess?"

Yunshui Ge smiled and looked at Murong Jingning defiantly.

Since God let her meet him at this moment, she will not let go of this opportunity in vain!

She must stop Murong Jingning from going out of the city to suppress bandits!

"The last general is ordered to suppress the bandits, and I also ask Her Royal Highness the princess to give way!"

At this moment, Yun Shuige was standing swaggering in the middle of the road, and after a while, both sides of the road were already full of people, crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder.

Yun Shui Ge in the middle of the road just blocked Murong Jingning and the army behind him.

"This palace won't let you go today, what should I do!"

Yun Shuige's tone was arrogant.

"Then the end of the monster will be unkind to the princess!"

Raising his eyes suddenly, his murderous ink eyes were tightly condensed into Yun Shuige's seemingly frivolous eyes, and he was shocked in his heart.

When will this weak princess also be willful?

The surprise in his heart was fleeting like a meteor, and with a wave of his palm, he motioned to the soldiers behind him to forcibly take Yun Shuige away.

"Bold! This palace is a dignified princess, golden branches and jade leaves, how can Ronger and others be presumptuous! ”

Glaring angrily at the two soldiers who came up, Yun Shuige said angrily, full of majesty, and instantly frightened them, standing halfway through, not understanding at all, neither advancing nor retreating.