The prince's body was not as broad as that of her third brother, but he bent his back a little lower to make her feel more comfortable. He walked very steadily and steadily, and even in such a rugged mountain road, he did not shake too much. She wondered if he would be tired like this, and she fell asleep after thinking about it.

In her dream, she saw the bronze mirrors in the open space again.

In the mirror, she still looked like she was crying, but the difference was that there was an extra sword beside her at this moment, the scabbard was pitch black, and the hilt was indeed cyan, vaguely familiar, but suddenly she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

"Pick up the sword and kill him......" A roar suddenly came from nowhere, and she trembled with fright.

Kill him? Kill whom? As far as the eye could see, there was no one else but himself and the illusion in the mirror. The sword beside him suddenly trembled, and the sword body came out of its sheath, revealing a cold aura of green condensation, and rushed straight over. She was so scared that she forgot how to dodge. But the blade of the sword slashed past her, and did not hurt her in the slightest, but turned to the bronze mirror, and the tip of the sword pierced into the bronze mirror, and there was a terrible cry in the bronze mirror, and she could hear that it was her own voice.

She was frightened by this dream, and her whole body was cold, and she suddenly opened her eyes, and saw the mountains of trees and the prince's hair bun, which was relieved. It seems that it has been a long time, the sun has turned to the other side, and the faint afterglow falls on the body, and I can't feel the warmth anymore.

"What's wrong? Under the weather? The prince seemed to sense her movements behind her, turned his head slightly, and asked softly.

His soft breath fell on the tips of her forehead, and a wave of tenderness passed from her forehead to her heart, and her heartbeat seemed to be a little faster than usual, "No, it's nothing. ”

After a moment, she raised her eyes to look at the prince's side face. He is so good-looking, his slender eyebrows and eyes are good-looking, his tall nose bridge is good-looking, and even the beads of sweat hanging on the tip of his nose are sprinkled with a layer of afterglow, which is also crystal clear and beautiful.

It's just that I seem to have seen this scene somewhere, such a side face, such a tip of the nose, as if I have seen it before.

Where is it? In a dream?

"It's going to be out of the mountain ahead, so let's rest here tonight." Kang Yuche stopped.

The prince slowly put Kang Yufei down, kicked away the branches next to him, and helped her sit down.

Kang Yufei felt that he was sleepy today, and as soon as he sat down and listened to the third brother babbling something, he couldn't bear the sleepiness anymore, and slowly fell to the side. When I woke up again, I was on the prince's back again, and it was very comfortable to sway, and after a while, I fell asleep again.

"It's not going to go on like this." The prince fed Kang Yufei, who was lying on the side and fell asleep.

"What's not going to work?" Kang Yuche touched Kang Yufei's forehead.

"We can't waste time in this remote road, we have to take the county lord out to see a doctor quickly."

Kang Yuche squatted aside, looking tired, and thought for a while before speaking, "Come to think of it, she should have a wound that is not healed and a little ulcerated, so her body will be hot." ”

"Why can you say it so easily?" The prince's eyes widened with anger, and when a burst of anger was about to rise, Kang Yuche stood up and shook his head with a smile, "Your Highness, although Yufei is a daughter's family, she has suffered no less than me. It's not easy, it's that I believe she can resist it. These words were said indifferently, but word by word still burned into the prince's heart.

Suffering? The prince doesn't understand, a county lord, a county lord of the Hou Mansion who is spoiled by the Hou Ye and his three elder brothers, what does he need to suffer?

In a daze, Kang Yufei felt a pair of hands groping in her abdomen, pressing on her wound, and she opened her eyes in pain. There was a middle-aged woman in front of her, she didn't recognize it, there was a strong smell of medicine around her, and there were herbs hanging everywhere, this seemed to be a medicinal herb shop, but she had never been here.

She was a little flustered, pulled at her clothes, and ran straight to the door, despite the woman's obstruction.

As soon as she opened the door, the crown prince stood in front of her, "County Lord? What's wrong? ”

"Where is this?" She couldn't adjust her breathing, it was quick and heavy.

"This is Changgang Town, your wounds ......"

"Where's my brother?" Kang Yufei didn't have the heart to listen to his words of concern.

"The third prince went to find reinforcements, he asked us to ......"

Kang Yufei's heart was even more flustered, her whole body was weak and trembling, she shook her feet, and unconsciously leaned towards the prince.

The crown prince held her shoulders, "County Lord, your body is important. ”

Kang Yufei shook her head, she knew that the move of the rescuers was definitely not the third brother's original plan, could it be that there were some variables?

"Is something wrong?" Even her voice became weak.

"No, nothing happened, everyone is fine, don't worry."

Hearing the words "you are relieved", Kang Yufei felt relieved and warm, and slowly leaned down towards the prince's chest.

After waiting for two days and two nights, finally waiting for someone to come, the prince was a little surprised to see the person outside the door, "Du, Du ......"

"In Xia Du Ruo, Your Highness, is Yu Fei okay?"

The prince nodded and let the man into the house.

Kang Yufei, who was still lying on the bed sickly just now, was pleasantly surprised when she saw Du Ruo, so she got out of bed and hugged him with a plop, "Brother Ruo." ”

The prince's heart churned, as if a piece of meat in his heart had been pulled off, and he gritted his teeth in pain.

"Your third brother asked me to pick you up." Du Ruo gently pushed Kang Yufei away and patted her head, "Is the injury healed?" ”

"Come on."

"Not yet." The prince stood beside Kang Yufei and pulled her aside, "It's best to raise her here for a few more days." ”

"I don't want to." Kang Yufei pounced on Du Ruo and grabbed his hand, "I'm going home." ”

Du Ruo arched his hand at the crown prince, "Then please ask Your Highness to come with us and go back to Youyun City." ”

The prince had his own plans in mind. In fact, during this recuperation period, he had already contacted his guard Yuan Xinqiang, and he wanted them to be properly arranged in Youyun City, and he would enter the city again.

"Your Highness? Is there anything else Your Highness has to do? Du Ruo asked this, with a cold light in his eyes that was not very kind.

"I was originally worried about the county lord's injury, but since the county lord is in a hurry to go home, let's leave immediately." The prince smiled, and had to follow Kang Yufei and them.

Youyun City, the largest town in the north, where people from various tribes in the north often walk around, and as far as the eye can see, they are all different from the scenery of the capital. There are no regular house courtyards, spires of domes, and even colorful houses, which make the prince's eyes overwhelmed.

I thought that this side was not as prosperous as the capital, but there was an endless stream of people dressed in various costumes, and the shops shouted one after another, with the momentum of not losing the capital.

Passing through several long and bustling streets, the Zhenbei Hou Mansion is in a secluded corner next to the north gate of the city, the courtyard is not large, but it is not noticeable.