It soon got dark, and there was no shop in front of the village here, so I found a relatively flat place to camp for the night.

It was said to be camped, but in fact there was only one tent, which was naturally left to Ah Lan.

The subordinates lit a bonfire outside, first treated the wounds of Shan'er and Liu An, then some people were on guard, and some people went to look for food.

King Jing asked people to bring medicine for the wound over, and went into the tent to personally help Ah Lan treat the wound - the wound on her arm, he had found out before.

"Hands. ”

Ah Lan knelt beside him, and very obediently scooped up his wide sleeves, revealing a snow-white slender wrist.

The wound on her arm had been treated before, but then there was a toss and the wound was oozing blood again.

King Jing dismantled her wound, re-medicated it, and then changed it to a new strip of cloth to bandage it.

Someone brought food in, but Lan didn't have much appetite and only ate a little.

"I heard that you voluntarily want to go with Luo Changtian?" said King Jing coldly.

Ah Lan looked up at him, lowered his head quickly, and whispered, "I regret it......"

She didn't know how many times she regretted the urge to do so.

"Why were you willing to go with him in the first place?" asked King Jing without any emotion.

Ah Lan opened her mouth, a little unsure of what to say, now that she thinks about it, she feels like she was evil at that time.

She didn't answer immediately, but King Jing misunderstood, and his eyes darkened, "Like him?"

Ah Lan was excited, and hurriedly shook his head, "No." ”

King Jing didn't ask anything more, and there was a rare warmth in his voice: "Have a good rest." ”

Ah Lan nodded obediently, and after King Jing went out, she lay down.

After such a thrilling day, she was already very tired, but she couldn't sleep well, and in just a while, she had a nightmare.

She rolled over and sat up, looking through the tent at the flickering fires outside.

Suddenly, the curtain moved, and King Jing walked in, "Can't sleep?"

"Uncle Huang. She shouted in a fit of dependence.

King Jing sat down beside her, and she leaned over to him, lying on his knees, rubbing against him with attachment.

She had long hair that slipped down as soon as her head was deflected, almost covering her entire face.

It wasn't comfortable, and she moved slightly.

King Jing stretched out his hand, cut her hair behind her ear, and gently stroked the top of her hair with his big hand.

She grabbed his other hand and played with his fingers one by one.

Feeling a little cold, she shrunk back, and her whole body was about to shrink into his arms.

She didn't feel anything wrong with such intimacy, and King Jing didn't say anything.

From childhood to adulthood, King Jing was her closest person, and all the cognitions in her mind were taught to her by him, including human ethics, good and evil.

No one had told her that it was inappropriate, or wrong, to be so close to her own uncle, and King Jing didn't tell her.

"Uncle Huang, I don't want to go with him. She whispered.

King Jing did not speak.

Ah Lan moved her lips, some words still didn't come out in the end, she felt that she felt very strange about Luo Changtian, when Liu An used to talk about Luo Changtian's rumors, Shan'er was so frightened that her face turned white, but she didn't feel afraid at all in her heart.

Later, when she saw the real person, although she was also shocked by his momentum, she was not afraid of him in her heart, and she didn't even know where the illusion came from, thinking that he would not hurt her, so she dared to calculate him like that in the hunting ground that time.

It was only later that it turned out that her delusion was really a delusion, and today she almost died.

"Ah Lan," said King Jing, "I want you to do something for me. ”

......

On the morning of the third day, Ah Lan and the others arrived at the northwest camp.

Before he entered, someone came to report: "Lord, Prince Yue has arrived." ”

Ah Lan looked up in surprise on the horse, didn't Luo Changtian go to find that Fu girl, why was he here with Uncle Huang?

She turned her head to look at King Jing suspiciously, and before King Jing could speak, a familiar voice sounded in front of her: "Lord Jing is finally back, I don't know when I can return my people to me?"

Ah Lan looked forward and saw Luo Changtian, who had an unkind face, and Qiu Zijian and others who were following him.

When Luo Changtian saw Ah Lan, his brows furrowed, and then his expression turned two points colder.

Ah Lan was wrapped in King Jing's cloak, and the whole person shrank in his arms, and he turned his head again just now, and Luo Changtian didn't recognize her.

I didn't expect that she would appear with King Jing!

"Let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wait for a long time. King Jing said lightly.

He rolled over and dismounted, stretched out his hand and wanted to help Ah Lan down, but she subconsciously opened her arms slightly, and her body fell towards him.

King Jing quickly stretched out his hands and hugged her directly.

She dismounted like this for the first two days, this time Luo Changtian was here, for her sake, King Jing didn't want to go too far, who expected that Ah Lan didn't react for a while.

Sure enough, when Luo Changtian on the side saw this scene, his face became gloomy.

Regardless of whether he has feelings for Ah Lan or not, what is this his crown princess!

"How could Prince Jing be with my crown princess?" Luo Changtian asked with a smile.

King Jing said: "I met by chance on the road, and I brought her back by the way." ”

"Oh? Thank you very much. Luo Changtian said, and turned to Ah Lan again, "Don't trouble Lord Jing anymore, come here." ”

His tone was as usual, but Ah Lan felt that it was very dangerous, and subconsciously hid behind King Jing.

Luo Changtian's face darkened.

This is because I feel that I have a backer, so I don't take him seriously?!

King Jing's face was cold, and he said: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, don't care, Ah Lan was brought up by me, and he was frightened on the road, and it is inevitable to rely on me." ”

Without waiting for Luo Changtian to speak, he said: "That Miss Fu passed by the northwest and happened to be met by her subordinates, and invited her to be a guest, but I didn't expect that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would make such a big move." ”

Luo Changtian didn't believe a word about this, although many people knew about Fu Qingyao's existence, but what kind of person was King Jing, how could he pay attention to such a woman?

It's not him who is making a big move, it should be King Jing!

And the reason ...... He looked at Ah Lan, who was hiding behind King Jing and only showed half of his body.

He didn't expect that a princess who grew up in the cold palace would be taken to heart by King Jing like this.

"I have thanked Prince Jing for his kindness on behalf of Qingyao," Luo Changtian said, "I don't know where Qingyao is now?"

King Jing tilted his head slightly and ordered, "Go and invite Miss Fu over." ”

Someone immediately took the order and left, and it didn't take long for someone to return.

Ah Lan turned his head and saw a woman, dressed in white, with a slender posture, like a fairy, but her body didn't seem to be very good, she walked almost three times in one step, and her shape was like a weak willow supporting the wind.

This is Fu Qingyao.