However, Qi Changrong is not afraid of anyone's malice.

An arrow missed, and the head of the soldiers clearly saw the regret on Qi Chang's face, and the man smiled lightly at him, his lips moved slightly.

Suddenly, the face of the head of the soldiers was as dark as water.

That's what the man said.

Next, it's you.

The battle situation became more and more compact, and countless poisoned arrows played a great role in the battle.

Seeing a look of exhaustion between Qi Changrong's eyebrows, Shi Xia, who was waiting beside him, immediately said: "It's dangerous here, Your Highness should leave early, with the strength of General Chi and General Wei Xiao, you will definitely be able to stabilize the battle situation." ”

Qi Changrong glanced at her, but he didn't refute it, and took the lead to leave.

"Let's go."

So, when the head of the army was fighting with people, he was afraid that someone was secretly firing cold arrows.

The man's archery skills were too good for him not to worry.

However, when the head of the soldiers took time to look in the direction of the city tower, he found that Qi Changrong's figure had long been gone, and suddenly, he felt a feeling of being played, and his heart became even more angry, and his shots became more and more ruthless.

In the end, he fought with Chi An to one place.

The streets of the city have long been deserted, and it is only then that the deserted city shows the loneliness of being abandoned for many years.

Walking on the street, it was obvious that there was a big battle outside the city, and there was no figure in the city, but Shi Xia inexplicably felt a chill in his back, and even involuntarily shrunk his neck.

Walking up the main street, Shi Xia stretched out his hand to hold Qi Changrong's long sleeves, glanced at the surroundings defensively, and whispered in fear: "Your Highness, the slave thinks that someone is watching us." ”

Suddenly, Shi Xia's head spun rapidly.

Outside the city is the battlefield, all the soldiers in the city have gone out to meet the enemy, even the team responsible for protecting His Highness has joined the battle, and now they can be said to be walking alone.

The city is the safest place, but it is also the most dangerous place.

Thinking of this, Shi Xia's hand trembled, and he said softly: "Your Highness, the slave suspects that there is a killer in the ...... in the city."

Without waiting for Shi Xia to say the last three words, Qi Changrong suddenly took her into his arms, took advantage of his height to look at her, and put a finger between her lips as if flirting, his eyes were as warm as water: "Shhh, keep walking." ”

Shixia: "......"

After a moment of silence, Shi Xia understood what His Highness meant.

So he continued to walk in silence.

When it was too late, it was too fast, and when Zai Shixia's mind was foggy and confused, her whole person suddenly flew out to the side, and then she was pulled back, and the softest place hit the heart shield on Qi Changrong's chest, and her face was distorted for a moment in pain.

Immediately, Shi Xia saw what speed is.

She was placed aside, as if in a dream, watching His Royal Highness the Prince, who had always been weak and gentle, slaughter all directions with a short blade.

In an instant, the killers who came out of nowhere fell to the ground one after another, taking their last breath.

Qi Changrong casually kicked the corpse on the ground, and muttered to himself with a slight raised brow.

"There are only a few of them."

There are five people in total, and they may have a hatred when they do it, but they can only die with hatred.

After settling everything, Qi Changrong beckoned to Shi Xia, casually put away the clean weeping blood blade, and said, "Come here." ”

As if sleepwalking, Shi Xia returned to Qi Changrong's side and looked at the corpse on the ground for a long time without saying a word.

Shi Xia paused, and his expression was indescribable: "Your Highness knows martial arts?" ”

"No, it won't." Qi Changrong was half-true and half-true, and said without blinking his eyelids: "Lone is just relatively fast." ”

Shixia didn't know what to say.

In her impression, the prince of the East Palace is indeed not skilled in martial arts.

But what happened just now was what she saw with her own eyes, if she really didn't know anything about martial arts, how could she solve the five killers who came out of nowhere in such a short period of time?

There were countless questions in his heart, but Shi Xia did not continue to ask.

Your Highness is not a man of many words.

After thinking about it, Shi Xia shut up and followed behind Qi Changrong dejectedly.

However, before they could leave the scene of the crime, the heavy sound of horses' hooves sounded from a distance, as if trampled on the hearts of people, and they were getting closer and closer.

Qi Changrong turned around and took a look.

At this glance, he could no longer withdraw his gaze, until the man and the horse galloped forward, and the man who was happy with the bright red robe, which had never appeared only in dreams, turned over and dismounted and stood in front of him.

"You ......"

In a rare stunned, I don't know how many times more real than a void dream, Qi Changrong was a little out of shape, and his voice was hoarse due to excessive excitement.

Without waiting for her to continue, Jun Chen lowered his eyes and glanced at the corpse on the ground, the weather-covered mirror was tense, and he reached out to support her shoulder seriously and seriously, and turned her around while Qi Changrong was distracted, and then pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

It was like holding a lost and recovered supreme treasure, and Qi Changrong's bones were hurting with excessive force, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood, and from then on he would become one.

At this scene, Shi Xia's hairs stood on end, and he subconsciously turned around to block the two behind him.

After a short period of stunned, Qi Changrong came back to his senses, and couldn't help but reach out and nudge his chest, his voice softened, like a whisper in the world: "General, you are lonely." ”

Hearing the sound, Jun Chen let go of her slightly, but in the end he still felt uncomfortable, so he simply hugged the person horizontally, and looked at the person in his arms with a bit of anger in his eyes.

"Where to stay?"

“……”

Qi Changrong pointed him in the direction.

Immediately, Junchen strode away in the direction she was pointing.

Hearing the sound of footsteps moving away behind him, Shi Xia hurriedly turned around, and happened to see His Royal Highness the Prince, who had always been steady in his arms, being held in his arms, and couldn't help but stomp his feet in annoyance and helplessness, and quickly followed.

"Do evil."

Along the way, Junchen's face tensed.

No matter what Qi Changrong said, he didn't smile, and the coldness of the sword was enough to make the posture of an iron-blooded general.

Finally returned to the City Lord's Mansion, Jun Chen kicked open the courtyard door of the main courtyard, then kicked open the bedroom of the East House, and kicked back after entering, only to hear a few clanging sounds, and the door closed tightly, so that the waiter Xia in the back touched the ashes of his nose.

Outside the door, Shi Xia took two steps back, stared at the closed door in front of him, and finally unwillingly withdrew from the courtyard to wait.

Inside the house, Qi Changrong was stuffed into an armchair and forced to face Jun Chen's eyes.

For a while, Qi Changrong couldn't help but wonder if she had borrowed the silver from the Junfu and forgot to pay it back.

The anger is not ambiguous, and there is even a bit of solemnity.

After a long time, Qi Changrong stretched out his hand and patted Junchen's face, and Ying Ying smiled: "I haven't seen you for many months, and the general's stubble has grown." ”

If it were to be the past, Junchen must have rolled his eyes to express displeasure.

However, at the moment, he still did not move, just stared at the person in front of him and did not speak.

Not only did he not speak, but he also controlled others, which drastically reduced Qi Changrong's space to move.

The two of them didn't let anyone, just stared at each other.

In the end, Junchen finally reacted, stretched out his hand to vent his anger and rubbed Qi Changrong's soft cheeks as before, with a lot of force.

Immediately, the mass that was pulled turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qi Changrong also gasped in pain, looked at Jun Chen with a gloomy face almost in disbelief, and widened his eyes and complained: "General, you can bear to be so cruel to Gu Xia?!" I'm going to cure you for a great sin of disrespect! ”

Jun Chen, who had vented, stared at her flushed face as if unintentionally, and asked slowly: "Your Highness is willing?" ”

Hearing this, Qi Changrong calmed down, making sure that he would not go crazy, and his emotions had almost returned to normal, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him: "What's so reluctant about this?" At that time, when the general's sins were cured, he was punished to serve before his solitary body every day, and to endure all kinds of humiliations to atone for his sins. ”

Following her strength, Junchen took two steps back.

Hearing this, he moved closer again, so close that he could clearly see the fine fluff on Qi Changrong's face, and his hoarse voice tugged at Qi Changrong's heartstrings.

"If Your Highness is willing, I will be in front of Your Highness, why wait? No matter how much Your Highness wants to serve the 'humiliation', I will not resist. ”

"Really?"

Unexpectedly, in the face of such foul language, Qi Changrong did not show any shame for half a minute, but raised his eyebrows and smiled, and then used some strength to poke Jun Chen's chest, forcing people to retreat, and finally both fell on the bed.

Junchen: "......"

At this time, Qi Changrong pressed on his body, glanced at his bloodshot eyes, and suddenly reached out to cover his eyes, pecked lightly on his dry lips, and sighed.

"The general is not tired, but he is lonely."

"Sleep, when the general has rested enough, let's not talk too late."

Qi Changrong's voice was very soft, like a feather brushing the tip of his heart.

At this moment, half a month of running day and night, just wanting to stay by her side as quickly as possible, the accumulated fatigue instantly came to her heart, and Junchen really felt a little sleepy.

After a few moments, she could feel the thick lashes sweep over the palm of her hand.

As she said, Junchen let the endless exhaustion swallow herself, and really closed her eyes.

After a while, Qi Changrong withdrew his hand, supported his chin with one hand, stroked his eyelashes twice at will, and stared at his sleeping face quietly without saying a word.

When untying Junchen's robe, the person who fell asleep suddenly opened his eyes, and when he saw the face of the person in front of him, he fell asleep again.

Half a ring, Qi Changrong was still fighting with the battle armor.

She had never done anything to serve people, her movements were inevitably rusty, and she stumbled for a long time before she reluctantly took off her heavy robe, put it aside, and pulled the quilt on the bed to cover Junchen's body.

A soft color flashed through his eyes.

When she appeared in front of Shi Xia again, she had changed back to a calm and polite appearance, with a shallow smile on her lips, but her eyes were clear.

Shi Xia was guarding outside the main courtyard, and when he saw his Royal Highness walking out of it, he hurriedly asked, "Is Your Highness okay?" ”

As she spoke, she also looked the family master up and down.

Hearing this, Qi Changrong stopped and looked at her inexplicably: "What can it be?" ”

Shi Xia glanced at her hesitantly, and confirmed that His Highness had nothing abnormal except for a piece of infrared on his face, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief.