She always thought that His Royal Highness King Qin in front of her was the most distinctive man in this Southern Chu Kingdom. He not only has the most beautiful face, but also a prodigy of Nanchu who is full of wealth, which is by no means comparable to ordinary men in the world. But now it seems that she may have been wrong.

Thinking like this, she felt more and more panicked in her heart, her eyebrows tightened, and her usual lively and cheerful appearance disappeared without a trace.

Xuanyuan Che saw her hanging her head, looking listless, and let him lead her forward, he couldn't help but be stunned, and said leisurely, "What about others has nothing to do with me." It's just that with me, naturally I won't teach people to hurt you. In this way, if you still have to practice martial arts, I will not force it. ”

After Yumo heard this, his steps were obviously stagnant, and he slowly raised his eyes to look at him in disbelief, if he really misunderstood him, although he said that the clouds were light and the wind was light, it was a heart-warming promise in Jiang Yumo's ears.

With him, naturally no one dared to hurt her.

She kept saying that she wanted to marry him, but she didn't even give him basic trust, he was just a little indifferent on his face, but he still had her in his heart. She should never compare him with those mediocre people, he Xuanyuan Che is the dragon and phoenix among people, how can he be so petty.

She has never been a sentimental person, but for some reason, when she is with him, she is always a little inexplicably melancholy. When she looked at this near-perfect man, she felt a deep inferiority complex in her heart, except for the good face she was born, everything else was far from him, but even so, she was unwilling to let go.

"Mo'er's words are reckless, Brother Che should not take it to heart." I saw her eyebrows stretched, her eyes finally overflowed with a smile, and her hands tightly held his arms, unwilling to let go.

In the dense forest two miles away, Xuanyuan Lang was smiling and proud, and the team of Yulin guards behind him were all listless and tired.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, look." It was Xuanyuan Lang's personal guard Rong Qi who spoke, and he handed Xuanyuan Lang a pale pink silk silk, and there were faint blood stains on the silk.

Xuanyuan Lang grabbed the reins with his right hand, lazily took the silk with his left hand, looked through it carefully inside and out, and put it under his nose to sniff gently, his originally lazy eyes flashed with a trace of fine light in an instant, and he commanded sharply: "All the eyes of this prince are widened, and his voice is let go and shout, look for it, look for it inch by inch, don't let go of any place!" Life to see people, death to see corpses! After speaking, he threw the silk silk out casually.

"Subordinates take orders!" Led by Rong Qi, the guards bowed down one after another, not daring to slack off in the slightest, and after speaking, they dispersed and carefully investigated.

"His Royal Highness the King of Qin......"

“……”

There were shouts one after another in the forest, Xuanyuan Che's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he raised his eyes to look into the distance, and a pale yellow figure slowly approached.

"Brother Che, I think the emperor sent a shadow guard to look for us." Jiang Yumo climbed his arm, stood on tiptoe, and looked at the figure that was slowly coming towards them.

Xuanyuan Che only coughed lightly, as if he hadn't heard her words, and suddenly took a step forward, leaned over and said in a deep voice: "Come up, I'll carry you!" ”

As soon as his words fell, Jiang Yumo blushed and heartbeat again, suppressed the excitement in his heart, slowly moved behind him, stared at his broad back, and buzzed: "This is not good, Brother Che." Someone's coming! ”

"Where is all this nonsense! Come on! Xuanyuan Che's voice was a little muffled, vaguely revealing a little impatience, so frightened that Jiang Yumo leaned over, the whole person was already attached to his back, and he didn't dare to say more, so he walked forward with his back on his back.

Her body was very soft, as if she had no bones, and at this moment she was clinging to his back, a pair of hands were gently placed on his shoulders, her fair little face was flushed, hidden in his neck socket, and the slightly rapid breath made his heart surge with heat, and beads of sweat were oozing from his forehead.

When Xuanyuan Lang saw Jiang Yumo again, she was lying on Xuanyuan Che's back obediently, like a wounded cat.

"Oh, the heavens bless me Nanchu!" Xuanyuan Lang smiled and jumped off the horse, "Fourth brother, I can be regarded as finding you." Father and Concubine Mei are in a hurry, are you fine? Come on, let the big brother take a look! ”

After speaking, he took a few steps forward, raised his hand and lightly covered Xuanyuan Che's shoulder, and when he noticed the person on his back, his expression was slightly sluggish, his eyes lit up, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart, there is such a beautiful woman in the world?

I saw her green silk like a waterfall, with a pale pink ribbon loosely tied around her waist, her face was fair and stunning, her dark eyes were clear and dust-free, like a deep spring, her cheeks were slightly red, and her delicate red lips were lightly pursed.

Xuanyuan Che noticed his abnormality, his face turned cold, and his words were indifferent, "Thank you for the prince's concern, the younger brother was not injured, I think I want to disappoint those assassins." ”

The smile on Xuanyuan Lang's face froze obviously, and Xu Yu returned to his usual demeanor, and made a look with Rong Qi beside him, and said, "It's okay if it's okay, it's okay if it's okay!" Rong Qi, return to the emperor quickly, the king of Qin is fine, and he will return to the camp with the prince later! ”

Rong Qi left in response.

An inexplicable anger rose in Jiang Yumo's heart, this disgusting Xuanyuan Lang was really a narrow road. How could the Emperor send him to find them? He had a great holiday with her, and who knows what kind of heart he has now.

The status of this beautiful prince of Nanchu in her heart is no different from those ruffians who bully the weak on Suzaku Street.

She only glanced at him curtly, and then quickly buried her head in Xuanyuan Che's neck socket, completely ignoring the surprised gazes and low exclamations of the twenty or so shadow guards at the scene.

Xuanyuan Lang begged the queen to withdraw from the marriage with her, and never saw her again. Now that three years have passed, Jiang Yumo has long since faded away from the childishness of the year, and he has become more and more dusty and beautiful, and it is common sense that he did not recognize her for a while.

Xuanyuan Che saw him staring at the person on his back unscrupulously, and he was unhappy in his heart, his already indifferent face became more and more cold, and he said in a deep voice: "The mountain road in the forest is rugged, Mo'er is injured and should not walk, so dare to borrow the mount of His Royal Highness the Prince!" ”

Xuanyuan Lang just stared at her in a daze at this time, and when he heard him say the word "Mo'er", his heart was suddenly shocked, Jiang Yumo? He actually forgot that the person who fell off the cliff with King Qin was her Jiang Yumo!

I haven't seen her for a few years, but she is so stunning, and at this moment, looking at her silent lying on the back of King Qin, I feel a little happy in my heart.