With a bang, Su Qingyu, who was hit with gold stars in his eyes, rubbed his forehead, his eyes were dark, and the tip of his nose lingered with a familiar smell.

The whole person seemed to be sliding down, and she hurriedly reached out to grab the placket of Toru Takizawa's clothes, and her hand was separated by a layer of fabric that was not thick, as if she had touched the tight muscles in front of him.

Her fingertips twitched slightly, and she propped her hands in front of him to get up.

"Shadow One, drive steadily." A low, coercive voice came from above, as if dissatisfied with the previous recklessness.

"Yes!"

The respectful voice outside made her secretly relieved, and her eyes gradually cleared, looking up at the man sitting in front of her, and vaguely, she felt a bit of the majestic aura of arrogance in the world from their indifferent eyes.

It's just that...... Seeing the wrinkled placket on his chest, she smiled embarrassedly: "That, Your Highness, I didn't mean to offend just now, and the courtiers will help you smooth it out." His hand gently pressed against the hem of his shirt.

When he was about to touch, his hand paused, and his mind involuntarily thought of the touch in his hand before.

To be honest, he is indeed in good shape, but the clothes are too thin, and she is not good like this. Secretly looking at the clothes, her face burned slightly.

But she couldn't help but do it, she raised her eyes in embarrassment and looked at the person looking ahead, and her heart crossed a cramped.

Squinting slightly, her heart fluttered. With a quick sweep of her fingertips, the muscles under her shirt were very tight, and the slight heat made her hand shrink back.

Xu felt that she was too cowardly, she bit her lower lip, hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly reached forward and patted it, and the sound of the fabric rubbing came into her ears, which was particularly obvious.

Her hand suddenly flickered, her eyes were furrowed, as if she felt that she was too hard, and then patted it gently.

Takizawa Toru lowered his eyes and patted him on the placket of his clothes, so he withdrew his hand, and after a pause, he suddenly made a move, frowning slightly, and suddenly thought of the cat he had given to Xu Le before.

The cat, when teasing it with a hairball, seemed to react like this.

Looking at the person in front of him who was obsessed with his thoughts, an imperceptible depression crossed his eyes.

Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed the hand that was constantly probing in front of his shirt.

The heat on her wrist woke her up, and she looked up, and a pair of black eyes that did not distinguish between joy and anger hit her heart.

In the dim carriage, the bridge of his tall nose was a little soft, and a few shadows were cast between his eyebrows and eyes, which looked particularly deep. The wind blew the curtain slightly, accompanied by the warm breeze, the glimmer flashed from his face, and all the gloom seemed to be swept away in an instant, and a handsome young man looked at her fixedly.

Inexplicably, her heart trembled, with a tremor that went straight to her soul.

As if evading, she opened her eyes, and her wrist subconsciously tried to pull out.

"Don't move." The calm voice was unquestionable, and the movements of her men were staggered.

The curtain fell again, and the carriage was dark again, and Toru Takizawa lowered his head slightly, his expression couldn't see clearly in the darkness at all.

The pulse pinched between the wrists gradually jumped faster without a word, and for a while, the two froze.

Suddenly, her hand was pulled forward, straight against the crumpled hem of her garment. The temperature in front of her chest passed through the thin fabric and went straight into her palm, making her hand feel like it was burned, and she subconsciously shrank back.

But the hand on her wrist was like a pincer, and she had nowhere to escape.

"Your Highness, please let go of the hand of the courtier's ......".

Before he could finish speaking, he took her hand and gently brushed the wrinkled skirt of his clothes. All of a sudden, very serious, without any selfish desires.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "This is how you shoot clothes, did you like that before?" It's child's play. "It's hard to discern the thoughts in my eyes.

Feeling that he was disgusted by Minghuang, a touch of embarrassment crossed Su Qingyu's eyes, and the vague feeling that had been hidden before was instantly swept away.

She turned her head slightly, and her cheeks slightly puffed out casually and echoed: "Yes, yes, the courtiers are stupid." ”

Looking down at a duplicitous person, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he said seriously: "You don't have to be presumptuous, in fact, it's not very dull." ”

She was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at the person with a serious face, and pulled the corners of her mouth with a smile.

After the placket was smoothed, she pulled her hand away mercilessly, turned her head and didn't look at the person behind her, and looked at the car curtain fixedly, as if she wanted to stare at a hole.

Suddenly, something touched her shoulder.

As soon as she turned around, the tip of her nose narrowly brushed the knees that looked extremely hard, she gasped, suppressed the beating green tendons on her forehead and said, "Your Highness, what are you doing." ”

The person sitting on it looked at her condescendingly and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Can't you sit on the ground and get up?" This king's legs are not easy to put down. ”

She was stunned for a moment, then stood up a little embarrassed, and in a panic, something seemed to stumble over her movements. As soon as I lowered my head, I saw an autumn-colored clothing belt and a Xuan-colored clothing belt tightly entwined.

No, she had to crouch down and prepare to untie it.

But as soon as her knees were bent, the carriage seemed to run over a stone suddenly, and with a violent tremor, she jerked against the window, and saw that she was about to be thrown out.

Suddenly, a strong force hugged her waist and in the blink of an eye, hugged her back. When she came back to her senses, she was already sitting in Toru Takizawa's arms.

She hurriedly withdrew from his arms, but as soon as her feet moved, a more violent jolt hit, so frightened that she could only hug the person in front of her tightly.

Suddenly, something was wrong in her mind.

Where is there such a bumpy road in the capital?!

In a panic, she lifted the curtain on the car window with one hand.

The potholed road comes into view, and there are many lush trees on the side of the road, and the vines climbing on them bloom pale yellow flowers, like women's hair, long hanging on the ground, fluttering in the wind, with a bit of fresh mountain fragrance.

It turned out that they had unknowingly gone up the mountain.

The carriage rushed forward without hesitation, and the surrounding scenery sped quickly.

The only thing that didn't move was a scorching red sun ahead. The wind that hurt her face pierced through the ends of her hair, and the horse's hooves tread the brilliant sunset quickly, as if it were about to crash into the brilliant rainbow of the sky.

Suddenly, the disconnected road ahead made her pupils shrink, and she said sharply: "Stop, there is a cliff ahead." ”

However, the driving shadow did not seem to hear it, and continued to whip his horse.

Her subordinates hurriedly patted Toru Takizawa on the shoulder, and said eagerly: "There is a cliff ahead, won't you let the guards stop?" "The taste of falling off the cliff is not pleasant, she really doesn't want to experience it.

An indifferent voice came from his ears: "Don't worry, rushing over at this speed is enough for the carriage to cross this cliff to the other side." ”

She was stunned, and instantly thought of who the person who was walking with her, and for a while, her heart was slightly settled. Glancing out, looking at the cliff that was getting closer and closer, his fingers unconsciously pinched the wall of the car.

With the neighing of the horses, the whole carriage took off into the air. Like a fish jumping out of the water, it draws an arc in mid-air.

At the bottom of the cliff, there is an open lake, and there is no end in sight. The fire-like sunset in the sky is reflected in the water, sparkling, with a little fragmented light, flashing one after another, dazzling people's eyes, a good scene.

Looking at the scenery in front of him, Su Qingyu's eyes flashed with amazement, and the tension in his heart paused for a while.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves falling to the ground was heard in her ears, and her heart finally fell. The next moment, however, she suddenly felt the carriage lean backwards.

"Master, this carriage is too big, and half of it hasn't come ashore." There was a somewhat flustered voice outside.

What the?!

She looked at the carriage that was gradually tilting backwards vertically, her pupils narrowed, and she glanced at the people around her with a slightly unkind look.

Feeling the gaze of the person in front of him, a trace of embarrassment crossed Takizawa's eyes, but then it was covered up.

Raising his head slightly, he looked at the person who was so anxious that his cheeks bulged, and his eyes flashed slightly: "Don't worry, this point can't help this king at all." ”

Su Qingyu sighed helplessly, and said sullenly: "Your Highness said earlier that the carriage could cross the cliff. ”

On the ground, there was the sound of the wind falling rapidly. The cliff was not high, and before they could move, there was a loud splash outside.

Crash!

The cold water poured in, and she shivered coldly, choking on a mouthful of water, and in an instant, the water was over their heads.

She is a real landlubber, and her mind is blank at this time, but she is subconsciously wrapped around Toru Takizawa. His limbs clinged to him tightly, and his thighs were locked around his waist for fear of being abandoned.

Because she was choked on water, she felt like her lungs were bursting at this time, and she wanted to breathe but could only inhale a mouthful of cold water.

Takizawa sensed that something was wrong with her, lowered his head slightly, and saw that her frowning brow was straightened due to discomfort, and his hand clasped the back of her head, and lowered his head to paste.

Between the lips and teeth, small bubbles occasionally appear.

Finally, Su Qingyu was relieved and opened his eyes with difficulty in the water.

Seeing this, he consciously let go of her. One hand hugged her waist tightly, and the other swiped out of the carriage.

The strong water pressure made the two frown slightly, and he pressed his foot against the top of the carriage and kicked it hard. With the help of this force, the two shot like a sharp arrow towards the water, and in a moment they came out of the water.

The carriage swept through a stream of water, gradually sinking into the bottomless blue.

With a bang, the two finally surfaced, revealing their heads.

Somewhat weak, she hugged his neck, rested her chin limply on his shoulder, and breathed in the air, and it took a long time for her to recover.

"Your Highness, why don't we go ashore?" Feeling the water waves that would wash over her chin from time to time, she frowned, and she said in a hoarse voice as she was paralyzed.

Suddenly, a violent stream of water came from behind her, slapping straight at her back, as if she had been pricked by a needle.

There was a sharp sound of a blade coming out of its sheath, and a sharp cold light seemed to flash in front of her eyes.

In the blink of an eye, several black-clothed men appeared on the water out of thin air with swords in their hands like ghosts, surrounding her and Toru Takizawa in the middle, and stabbed them with lightning speed.

Her pupils shrank, and she looked at the rapidly enlarged sword tip in front of her and her handstand.

Suddenly, there was a stinging pain in her back, her eyes went black, and she was unconscious.