Murong Qianran rushed out of the Hasaqi military camp at a lightning speed, and the patrolling soldiers didn't have time to see it clearly, only to feel a trance in front of them, and at this time, there were suddenly a few chirpings of goshawks in the sky, and it seemed that everything in the dark was helping Murong Qianran.

The cold wind was cold, like a ghostly roar, echoing in her ears, and finally, she stopped running wildly and stood in the empty suburbs, the petite figure looked particularly depressed in the cold wind, as if staggering and flying.

She covered her chest, the beating heart, as if it was in a blender, it hurt and hurt, she couldn't care about everything, no matter whether there were pursuers behind her, whether there would be another fight, her body shook slightly, plopped, and she was powerless to kneel on the ground.

"Poof", her lips, which were already slightly pale, spurted hot blood again, her blood-red eyes drooped weakly, and finally, she fainted to the ground.

After a while, her body was gently picked up, and she saw that the man looked at her sadly, and finally did not vent it, tapped her toes, and went straight to the Xuanyuan military camp.

"Boom .....", I don't know how long I fell asleep, after waking up again, there was a white light outside the tent, today's sun was full of warmth, but the people on the bed, the bottom of their hearts was like falling into an ice cellar, extremely cold.

"You're awake".

Murong Qianran only felt that a figure was flickering in front of him, and when he looked closely, a somewhat haggard face came into view, although he was haggard, he couldn't hide the bewitching beauty.

She nodded slightly, moved her body, and wanted to get up, but was pressed down by Beiming Hanxuan, "You can lie down on the bed and rest, you are angry and bloody, although it is not very serious, but it is also an internal injury, not to mention, the arm is also injured, and it should be recuperated more."

She wasn't stubborn, she just turned her head slightly, not wanting Beiming Hanxuan to see her gaffe and abnormality, a crystal crossed the corner of her eye, she choked silently, she was excited when she thought that Yeyu was still alive, but when she thought of the burn scars on her face, her heart sank again, and what made her even more helpless, Yeyu actually forgot her completely.

Oh, is it providence that makes people, or is it self-inflicted?

Bei Ming Hanxuan sighed lightly when he saw her don't turn his head, although he didn't know what happened after she entered the enemy barracks, but he could also guess that she must have gone to see the eldest prince, because since he came back the night before, he had already read what she was looking for.

I want to blame her, blame her for acting recklessly and recklessly, but when the words come to her mouth, she can't say anything, and now she sees her shoulders trembling slightly, presumably, she is also very sad in her heart.

He was about to turn around, but he heard the man on the bed ask, "Is it you..... Saved me yesterday"?

The voice was very soft, and he couldn't hear any tone, Bei Ying Hanxuan stopped, "En", and then didn't speak again.

Similarly, the person on the bed didn't speak again, and after Bei Ying Hanxuan walked out, Murong Qianran turned his head, Ye Yu, how can I compensate you?

Tears rained down, soaked the pillow towel, and took off the strong shield, this murderous, bloodthirsty and cruel woman finally revealed her most vulnerable side, maybe she didn't know, all of this was seen in the eyes of Bei Ying Hanxuan.

He stood at the door, holding a bowl of red date lotus seed soup in his hand, whether he advanced or retreated, he could only stand there, waiting for her to put away those fragile pieces, because he knew that she didn't want others to see it.

Facing the constant trembling of the woman on the bed, Beiming Hanxuan's heart was also in a mess, the woman he was obsessed with, but at this time he was shedding tears for other men, he was thousands of miles away, staying here, just for her, and in her heart, it was never him.

Once, he thought he had succeeded, but it turned out that it was just a trick played by God.

Once, he thought that she had accepted him, it turned out that everything had not changed, the only thing that had become was his heart.

He admitted that he was in love with the woman in front of him very much now, and his eyes, smiles, movements, and words fascinated him deeply, and he didn't want to leave her more and more, as if he would be suffocated in his chest if he left half a step.

He had never had this feeling, this feeling of love, but he couldn't get the same, the feeling of being loved, although he was very unwilling, but he didn't want to see her in pain, just like now.

Those tears flowed into his heart, like sulfuric acid, corroding his vigorous heart.

"Come in", Murong Qianran put away her sadness, but she couldn't cover her red and swollen eyes, she took a deep breath and said to Beiming Hanxuan, who had been standing at the door.

Beiming Hanxuan was slightly stunned, and then forced a smile to show a demonic smile, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, bringing out a touch of sexiness, "I boiled it for you with my own hands, no matter how bad it is, you have to drink it, don't waste my hard work."

Murong Qianran also smiled awkwardly, but he looked so weak, these were seen by Beiming Hanxuan in his eyes, and it hurt in his heart, he gently helped Murong Tianran up, and placed a soft thick cushion at the head of the bed, trying to make her more comfortable.

Bei Ying Hanxuan handed the soup spoon to Murong Qianran's mouth, and when he saw her drink it, Peach Blossom Eyes suddenly asked with expectation, "How is it?"

When Murong Qianran saw his eyes full of anticipation, he couldn't bear to spit it out again, and forcibly killed the salt seller, named red date lotus seed soup, and then nodded slightly: "Yes, it tastes great."

"Really? I'll boil it for you every day after that, okay?" Beiming Hanxuan smiled faintly and boasted quite proudly.

Murong Qianran glared, then shook his head and said, "It's better not to, don't be so nice to me, find a time to get out of here."

"Why did you want me to leave? Did something happen? Still is..... This red date lotus seed soup is not delicious"? After Beiming Hanxuan finished speaking, he looked down at the glass bowl in his hand, and suddenly picked it up and took a sip.

"Poof.....", I saw that Beiming Hanxuan didn't have time to reminisce, and immediately spit it out, "It's so salty.... Salty to me.... Ahem...... Ahem, cough .....", Bei Ming Hanxuan hurriedly ran to the desk, poured a cup of hot water and rinsed his mouth.

When he returned to the bedside, he smiled awkwardly: "It seems that I really don't have the talent for this..... Scold.... Hehe.....".

"That's not what I'm talking about, you know that you can't get any benefits from me, but you are obsessed about staying here, let's not say whether I will doubt you, how to say, you are also the king of a country, what is happening to Beiming now? Don't you care at all? Don't you care if there is a mess in the court? If the people of the Northern Underworld knew that their emperor left the country just to stay with a woman, I am afraid ..... I'm going to be miserable with you..... Ahem.....".

Murong Qianran coughed weakly twice as he spoke, and the mouthful of red date lotus seed soup just now was indeed very salty.....