The man's voice was too natural, as if there was no time between him and them for nearly ten years, not through the countless fogs, not from their mothers.

As if it was still the afternoon when she was leaning on her mother's lap, the black and thin guard walked into her mother's bedroom without being announced, looked at the little princess who was used to being coquettish, frowned and asked concisely.

He didn't like himself since he was a child, and Princess Jinyang knew this very well.

Although he was young when he left, the child was very sensitive.

This sensitivity also made her feel more things, such as the fact that although the person in front of her didn't like her, she wouldn't refuse her request.

For example, this person is even more willing to talk to himself than his own imperial sister.

Why?

The memory made Princess Jinyang in a trance for a moment, but the next moment, she pinched her palm with her fingertips, forcibly recalled her spirit, and tried not to speak with a little emotion.

"Go where your sword is."

When she said this, Princess Jinyang was not worried about her identity being exposed or being overheard.

Just as the carriage appeared, the ancient stone opened the barrier.

What now surrounds this carriage is arguably the most powerful barrier in the entire continent of Middle-earth, keeping out all prying eyes from the outside world.

It also made everyone in the car breathe a sigh of relief. The gaze of attention, surprise or temptation that came from all directions before was almost like to tie this carriage into a sieve.

The matter is so big that even Xu Fengniang doesn't dare to guess how the news in the various channels of the Shendu will ferment tonight.

Presumably, by tomorrow, not only the Great Zhou, but the entire Middle-earth Continent will know everything that happened today.

Sheng Luan's division within the Great Zhou range will also be impacted, and now Fang Buzheng is probably already busy.

This will be the second shock experienced by the Red Sleeve Move, as the headquarters of Sheng Luan's army from the near collapse eight years ago.

No, not shocks.

Xu Fengniang looked at the girl who was sleeping in the arms of the man who had only been glimpsed eight years ago.

It's a long-cherished wish they've been waiting for.

This is the achievement of their Highness.

Untie all the shackles, and no longer achieve achievements under the title of princess of the Great Zhou and the protection of His Majesty.

From Huizhou to Shendu, she overcame all difficulties and obstacles step by step, with both hands, and made achievements.

If she could, Xu Fengniang really hoped that the girl in front of her could sleep longer, longer.

However, thinking of some of the child's past deeds, a wry smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth.

"I thought I'd go to her current home."

Gu Shi's voice interrupted Xu Fengniang's thoughts, and Princess Jinyang on the side sat up straight the moment she heard the man speak.

Her Royal Highness looked very nervous. Xu Fengniang thought helplessly, this is also something that can't be helped.

The carriage was rolling forward, and it was very quiet in the carriage at this time.

The three of them looked at each other quietly, and the atmosphere was extremely strange.

The only one who could hold the three of them together was asleep, and none of the three of them wanted to wake her up.

As soon as Gu Shi got into the car, Xu Fengniang noticed that this great master had also set up a special barrier for Zhu Luan in his arms to ensure that she could not hear any sounds from the outside world.

Of course, she couldn't hear Gu Shi's current question.

When Princess Jinyang heard this, her chin pointed to the man's arms, "This person confessed to her family before the start of today's battle, and she won't be used to pick her up tonight." ”

And the carriage that gave the red sleeves came to pick her up.

At that time, Princess Jinyang didn't understand why, and now she still doesn't understand what she doesn't understand when she sees this scene.

His own imperial sister, for what might happen today......

"I see." Gu Shi looked down at the girl in his arms.

"Looks like she's sensing something again."

This word is very apt.

But the clear emotions in the man's voice made Princess Jinyang's heart have mixed feelings, she took a deep breath, and finally broke out.

"You know to see you......"

To see you, no, what have they all been through?

When she questioned Zhu Luan, now Princess Jinyang just wanted to pour all her brains to the man in front of her, but when the words came to her mouth, she didn't know what to say.

There were so many things she wanted to ask.

For example, what really happened after the queen mother sent her out? Why didn't he avenge his mother? Why did he set such conditions......

"Why are you ......" Princess Jinyang bit her lip tightly, restraining the ups and downs of emotions in her chest.

She originally thought that she would not be so excited, after all, she and the great grandmaster beside her mother did not have much intersection in the past, and she did not know much about it.

But from Huizhou to Shendu, beside the newborn girl, she saw everything constantly floating in Princess Jinyang's mind, and she only felt that she was going to be overwhelmed by the overflowing emotions.

She knew that as a blood relative who deserved the most revenge, she was not qualified to blame Gu Shi.

You can't do a "moral kidnapping" that the queen told her about on a guard like Gu Shi. ”

But looking at the girl in Gu Shi's arms.

She looked all the way to here, her sister.

Princess Jinyang really couldn't restrain the ups and downs in her heart.

My mind was filled with huge doubts.

Why didn't he, as a great grandmaster, avenge his mother?

But to ask the royal sister, who is not strong enough in this life, to challenge such a difficult goal?

He's not......

However, looking at the emotional Princess Jinyang, Gu Shi just looked at her silently, his eyes as dark as the deep sea.

"You speak!"

Princess Jinyang had mixed feelings, looking at the man who was bearing her questioning like a stone, and she only felt so angry that her brain hurt.

This is indeed the style of Uncle Gu Shi in her memory.

It is simply the most difficult thing in the world to get this person to speak, and only the queen mother and the royal sister can accomplish such a feat......

She didn't believe it......

Princess Jinyang took a deep breath, mobilized Zhenyuan, and was about to raise her voice, but the next moment, a somewhat confused voice sounded in the carriage.

"Hmm...... What's wrong? ”

Princess Jinyang, who was about to have a seizure, opened her eyes wide and looked at the girl who was slowly opening her eyes in Gu Shi's arms.

The next moment she forgot what she wanted to ask.

The same is true for everyone else in the carriage, and even more so than for others.

"You're awake." Gu Shi lowered his head, untied the barrier set up for her alone, and said expressionlessly, "One hour, there is progress. ”

Xu Fengniang showed an indescribable expression.

Counting the time to go up and down the mountain, Zhu Luan was in Gu Shi's arms, and he only slept for about an hour.

"When you were a child, you could only sleep for half an hour at most," the man like a reef said coldly, but Xu Fengniang heard a trace of mixed emotions in his words.

Zhu Luan smiled, his voice a little hoarse when he first woke up, but it was softer.

"There's no way, the person who can keep me asleep in my arms is only one person in heaven and the world."

And that person is no longer in this world.

Princess Jinyang's eyes flashed with even more vivid emotions, and she remembered the question she wanted to ask again, and bit her lip and glared at the man who was sitting silently opposite.

However, before she could ask that question, Zhu Luan suddenly spoke.

"Jinyang, I know what you want to ask."

The newly awakened girl looked at the man who was close at hand, and spoke quietly.

"Strictly speaking, he can't be blamed for this."

Zhu Luan looked at Princess Jinyang with a somewhat complicated expression.

"It's not that I don't do it."

"He can't do it."