"Arrest this king!"

Prince Heng covered his severed hand and roared and fell down the steps.

The guards were all armed with long swords and fought towards Mu Shengge.

Mu Sheng Ge Er's eyebrows were raised slightly, and a white veil flew out of his sleeve at some point.

The white yarn seemed to have eyes, and flew straight to the nearest person and wrapped around the wrist of the person, Mu Shengge pulled lightly with his hand, and the man's hand bones "clicked" and broke with a crisp sound, and the long sword in his hand also fell to the ground.

The rest of the guards still rushed forward with their swords regardless of it, and Mu Shengge immediately rose up, and the white yarn rolled up the long sword on the ground,

Mu Shengge rose to his feet and took the long sword in his hand with a slight movement.

The screen window of the teahouse was not closed, and the snow reflected the sunlight between her eyebrows and eyes, and the cold and frosty look made the surroundings even more chilly.

Although Jing Yi'an casually copied the wooden stick and stepped forward, he saw that Mu Sheng's song sword was like a swimming dragon, and the people were shocked, turning into a shocking rainbow flash.

Suddenly, the blades fell to the ground, and all the guards lay on the ground in cold sweat, and their bodies were cut out of fine wounds, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Prince Heng covered his severed hand and didn't dare to step forward, so he took advantage of the vacancy and hurriedly avoided the compartment and left.

Jing Yi'an only felt that her jaw seemed to be dislocated, this seemingly weak girl actually had such a strong martial arts?

Even the wooden stick in his hand fell to the ground, and the stick rolled twice

It's too embarrassing, isn't it?

Seeing Mu Shengge neatly holding a sword flower and carrying the sword behind her, her eyes suddenly turned to Jing Yi'an's side, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and there seemed to be a smile in her eyes.

She frowned, threw the sword out casually, and with a "zheng" sound, the long sword directly sank into the ground between the guard's legs, and the sword body shook slightly, making the guard's face pale with fright.

Mu Shengge didn't pay attention to it anymore, and walked straight to Jing Yi'an, who was masked and changed into a small dress.

There seemed to be a lot of doubt in her eyes, but there was no strangeness in the slightest.

Jing Yi'an's throat rolled slightly, he originally wanted to stage a hero to save the beauty, but now that the beauty has successfully saved himself, it seems that he is a little redundant.

For a while, it was not embarrassing.

It's just that Mu Shengge's eyes are mediocre and unwavering, but his mouth is a sentence that makes people spit: "You like me?" ”

What does this mean? It's not the right time to confess, it's too much of a mistake.

Jing Yi'an couldn't help but have a headache, he knew that it would be good to be masked, this little guy was dressed up, he was not handsome and chic at all, and he couldn't show his Yushu posture in the wind!

"I ......"

Jing Yi'an was just about to speak, but he saw that the chief of the guard secretly touched the long sword on his side, raised his hand and was ready to attack, and was about to throw the long sword in his hand.

He immediately flew forward and shouted, "Be careful! ”

The long sword was already swirling towards Mu Shengge's back heart, and it could pierce Mu Shengge's heart in an instant.

Jing Yi'an didn't have time to think at the moment, and he reached out to grab the whirling long sword.

However, Mu Shengge was faster, she turned slightly sideways, and wrapped around the waist of Jing Yi'an, who was flying over, and with a flip of her hand, the white yarn in her sleeve flew out again, hitting the long sword.

The long sword was forced, and immediately changed direction, and flew towards the chief guard with a more rapid spin.

Because this change came so suddenly, the captain of the guard couldn't dodge, and with a "poof", the long sword flew out against the head of the chief of the guard, and stuck it on the wall behind him, along with one of the ears of the chief of the guard.

"Ahh

The chief of the guard clutched his earless head and let out a heart-rending scream.

Immediately, there were guards who set off fireworks calling for help.

Until the fireworks went up to the sky and bloomed, Jing Yi'an came back to his senses and held Mu Shengge's hand: "Let's go first." ”

was about to take a step, but saw a lake blue purse embroidered with a lotus flower at the foot of the steps, probably dropped by Prince Heng in a hurry.

Jing Yi'an quickly picked it up, and a sharp-eyed guard whispered: "Lin ......"

The rest of the words, the guard didn't say anything more, and Jing Yi'an didn't have time to grab someone, so he hurriedly pulled Mu Shengge and ran out.

Mu Shengge didn't resist, just looked at the slender peach blossom eyes, and the corners of his lips smiled slightly.

The two quickly ran out of the teahouse and stopped by the lake, Jing Yi'an looked around to make sure that no one was following before he relieved his heart, patted his chest and gasped.

Mu Shengge turned his head to look at him sideways and repeated, "You like me?" ”

Jing Yi'an only felt that a mouthful of old blood was suffocating in the throat.

"You're here to save me?"

Jing Yi'an raised his face and looked at the girl in front of him who made him think about it, but found that it was really planted.

All the rhetoric on weekdays was left behind, and he couldn't even open his teeth when he said a word.

Nonsense, otherwise who would run back to find the bad luck of the old **?

"Don't speak?" Mu Shengge frowned slightly, and his face was puzzled: "Forget it." ”

After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave, but Jing Yi'an immediately panicked and hurriedly grabbed her hand.

He struggled to spit out the words from his dry throat: "Don't, don't go." ”

Mu Shengge glanced back at him, slowly turned around and stood still, Jing Yi'an immediately withdrew his hand as if he had been burned by fire.

He swallowed his saliva, and his eyebrows were a little more solemn and serious: "I like you, more than anyone and anything." ”

Mu Shengge subconsciously touched his heart, but he didn't notice the slightest feeling.

She was still frowning, puzzled: "But you have other girls, like, can you like many people?" ”

Jing Yi'an swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and there was joy in his eyes that couldn't be hidden: "What are you...... Eat...... Did you taste it? ”

What kind of emotion is that?

Obviously, Mu Shengge didn't understand, she was still indifferent: "I didn't ask this." ”

"Oh, oh......" Jing Yi'an scratched his head and said helplessly: "I, I, I only like you, I don't like anyone else." ”

Mu Shengge pointed to his face and asked, "Because of this face?" ”

"Huh?" Jing Yi'an was dazed, and then blushed and asked: "I haven't, I haven't slept with those girls, before, I used to have, but after seeing you, I, I'm really guarded like jade!" ”

After saying that, he regretted it, how could he say such frivolous words to a girl who had not yet come out of the cabinet!

Suddenly, there was a sound of pipa playing from nowhere, and Mu Shengge's eyes immediately turned pale, and he took a few steps back.

"The purse in your hand was embroidered by the eldest daughter of Prime Minister Lin's Lantern Festival."

After saying this, Mu Shengge jumped into the air like a ghost and disappeared in the forest.

Only the white yarn that came out of her cuffs was left, which slowly fell with the wind and was picked up by Jing Yi'an.

The white veil still had a faint woody aroma.

Prime Minister Lin's missing eldest daughter?

It's interesting.

However, why did Mu Shengge know this?