Since they are all making plays for others to see, why did they change their minds again tonight?

Tingxu was not nervous, it was a matter of duty to be able to dedicate herself to the master, but Hua Wu didn't think so, she hoped that this was the owner's special pity for her.

It's really embarrassing to just name the two of them together.

However, it turned out that it was just a worry, and when he entered the room, Jiang Xian seemed to be drunk, and fell asleep, not remembering that there were two beauties snuggled around him.

Tingxu took off his coat for him, tucked the corners of the quilt, glanced at Hua Wu, blew out the candle, and the two walked out.

Hua Wu seemed to be unwilling, and she was particularly confused in the night wind: "Sister Su, what's wrong with Childe?" ”

Tingxu's face was furious: "Don't inquire if you shouldn't ask, you should know the temper of the child, he only needs our loyalty, and he doesn't need others to be curious about him." ”

"Huh." The beautiful woman snorted coldly, and simply said: "I didn't expect that my son would also have a day when he was trapped by love." ”

Listening to the voice, he immediately suppressed his voice and shouted: "Hua Wu, you are becoming more and more unobtrusive, don't think I can't see your thoughts about your son, but don't forget your identity, the woman in the door moved her heart, what is the end, I think you have forgotten the lessons of the past." ”

Hua Wu wanted to speak back, but she just snorted, and finally couldn't say anything, the door rules were strict, how could she not know.

This night, Jiang Xian unexpectedly slept well, and when he woke up, it was still early, as if he suddenly remembered something, he suddenly straightened up, which startled Tingsu, who was already waiting in the room.

"Childe, are you alright?" She asked cautiously as she put on his brocade boots.

"I'm going out of town." Jiang Xian commanded.

"Slave and maid, go and prepare the carriage."

He grabbed the plain robe on the side and tied the jade belt: "It's too late, I'll ride a horse." ”

I wanted to say that Childe hadn't freshened up yet, but Jiang Xian's people had already run out.

The son who has always paid attention to appearance is really abnormal.

On the official road on the outskirts of Xu'an, Changle's carriage had been put in order, and Luo Ze was talking to her with Zang Yunzheng.

Parting with sorrow is sad, but Changle feels more relieved, even if she can't open the sky this time, she can also retreat as advance, she wants to go to the foolish door to find Duan Xu, and make a good calculation of how to rescue her father and brother, whether she can be a princess in the future, she doesn't care, I wish her relatives well.

"Tao Yao, may you get the freedom you want." The corners of Luo Ze's clothes were hunting in the wind, and I sincerely wished her.

Changle squinted, blocking the dust and sand kicked up by the wind.

Zang Yun's eyes were quiet, and he only had one sentence: "Take care all the way." ”

Changle shook her hand: "Zang Yun, you must be happy." She looked at Luo Ze again, who was tall, elegance and heroism had been perfectly combined in him, and he would definitely be happy.

said that if you look at it for 10,000 years, then let him keep it in her heart for 10,000 years.

Changle lifted the curtain, dodged into the carriage, and shouted, "Let's go." The crisp sound of the whip fell, but the horse, which was about to run with its hooves raised, suddenly stopped, let out a long neigh, and fell to the ground with one of its front hooves.

"What kind of person, he raised his mother! Shoot my horse! The little boy was so angry that he threw his whip and jumped down, scolding and chattering to see the horse's injuries.

The carriage lost control for a while, Changle fell heavily inside, and saw that the horns of her forehead were about to touch the carved decoration in the car, and a strong hand took her out.

"What's going on?" She settled down and asked Luo Ze.

Luo Ze protected her, looked around, and his face turned pale.

Zang Yun followed his gaze and searched, his pupils gradually constricting......

"Aze, why didn't you even notify Aunt Hong if you want to get married, it seems that you are indeed born." A woman, not young, dressed in red, with a skirt like a pomegranate bud, and a soft whip of gold wire pinned around her waist, leaped off her white horse and approached step by step in the mist of mist.

"Aunt Hong." Luo Ze shouted, and the panic in his eyes swept by, "Aren't you in Yu Han?" ”

"Aze, this is yours, no matter what, I am also your aunt, how can I not come to your wedding?" She smiled, but the smile only gave people a sense of suffocation.

Only then did Changle see her appearance clearly, how beautiful she was, how sharp she was.

The red aunt in Luo Ze's mouth only has Yu Han's princess Jiang Hong.

"This delicate beauty is your fiancée?" Jiang Hongxiang glanced at Changle, and a smile seemed to condense on her face, "It looks really similar, but-" she said coldly and disdainfully, "I don't like this kind of look, it's as affectionate as her father." ”

Luo Ze took a step forward and blocked Changle: "Aunt Hong, you misunderstood, she is not really Princess Sui'an, I will find a chance to explain to you." ”

Jiang Hong's lips were flushed, and she moved: "Aze, how can you be so easily deceived like Aunt Hong?" It's really still a child. He sighed, with a hint of love in the distance.

"Then may I ask you, girl, who are you?" She pushed Luo Ze's shoulder away and asked with a smile.

Changle only felt that the smile was hidden in the depths of the heavy life, and replied with a faint smile: "The princess of Zhenguo, I have admired the name for a long time." ”

Jiang Hong's eyebrows were pasted with magnolia flowers, which was the only plain color on her body, but this element was soaked in red light, and she couldn't really see it: "Each other." ”

No one noticed the expression on Zangyun's face, and her indifference and complexity were a contradiction in itself.

No one cares about the little guy lying on the horse, he is as shocked as a stone statue.

"Tell them, who are you?" The strong woman pressed forward step by step.

Luo Zeheng was among them, knowing that it was a useless explanation, but still insisted: "Auntie, her name is Tao Yao, she was brought by Ah Xian, if you don't believe it, you can ask him-" With a flash of lightning in his mind, he was suddenly stunned, and some things he couldn't understand seemed to have found the answer at this time.

Jiang Hongxiang sneered for a long time: "Ah Xian? Of course I'll ask him. ”

As soon as the words fell, a man's calm and calm voice came: "Mother, my son is late, and he is far away." ”

Jiang Xian flew down from the horse, stood firmly in front of everyone, and landed silently.

"It's just in time, everyone has arrived." The corners of the eyes with ginger red makeup blurred with fine lines, and the elegance is even better than back then.

Jiang Xian was very respectful and bowed to her: "Mother, why did you come in person?" ”

"If I hadn't come in person, how would I know what my good son was thinking? It's really a big deal, Ah Xian, you really have hard wings! She smiled softly, but spoke very harshly.

Luo Ze still wanted to save something, stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Xian's collar, and said fiercely: "You are really good-minded!" In vain I treat you as a sibling, since you have made a private agreement with Tao Yao for life, why do you want her to pretend to please me? But a dusty woman, you despise the friendship between us like this! ”

Jiang Xian immediately echoed, also pretending to be angry: "I just let Tao Yao joke with you, who knows that you can't withstand the slightest teasing from her, I know Tao Yao's ability to charm people, but you disappointed me, if I didn't arrive in time today, where are you going to hide her?" ”

"Go on!" Jiang Hongxiang looked at them with interest and clapped her palms, "However, let me give you a little advice-you brothers work together to perform this play is really lame, I'm sorry for the audience like me." ”

Luo Ze slowly let go of his hand, and even Changle felt his powerlessness.

Jiang Xian smiled, looking casual and frivolous: "Aze, blame me for my bad idea, if I didn't propose to let Tao Yao pretend to be a princess, you wouldn't have fallen so deep, and your mother wouldn't have had such suspicions!" In the end, I can only blame me for being talented, and there are always so many unexpected whimsical ideas! ”

Changle was maintained by the two of them, but he knew in his heart that Jiang Hong's makeup was not good, and he would never give up, and it would be even more difficult to get out.

"Ah Xian, I regret it!" Jiang Hongxiang suddenly said in a very solemn tone.

Jiang Xian was obviously stunned.

"I regret that I didn't send you to the troupe when you were young." She shook her head slightly, "You're so talented at acting!" "The tone is sharp, and there is a great tendency for mountain rain to come," I ask you, who is she? He pulled off the golden silk soft whip on his waist and pointed at Changle, who was supposed to defend himself.

Jiang Xian chuckled: "Her name is Tao Yao." ”

"Snap" a whip was thrown on his left arm, and the whip-wielding man asked again, "Who is she?" I didn't hear you. ”

"Her name is Tao Yao—" In the blink of an eye, another whip was embedded in his right shoulder.

Two long and deep blood marks appeared, and the bright red blood was dyed layer by layer, and the clothes on Jiang Xian's body gradually lost their true color.

"You really don't know who she is?" Jiang Hongxiang clenched the golden whip in his hand and circled it around his wrist, the whip was like a golden snake drawing a graceful arc in mid-air.

This is a special Vajra red practice, and ordinary people can't withstand three whips.

"My son said it, she is Taoyao, just a singer." Jiang Xian half-knelt on the ground, supported the ground with one elbow, and gritted his teeth in reply.

The golden red practice was just in the air, and the moment it was about to fall on Jiang Xian's back, it was firmly grasped by a hand, and Jiang Hong's makeup didn't have time to retract the whip, but she just wrapped it around a few times, and this red practice had seventy percent of the power added to her arm.

But she hurriedly asked, "Aze, what are you doing here?" Did it hurt you? ”

Zangyun rushed to Luo Ze's side, seeing that his palms were shattered and his flesh was peeled off, he didn't care about the situation, and quickly stopped the bleeding and healed his injuries, using strange techniques, Jiang Hongxiang couldn't help but take a breath, Wu Clan?

Luo Ze raised his eyes, his narrow eyes were very good-looking, he endured the pain and said, "Auntie, why do you have to embarrass Ah Xian?" After all, he was raised by you. ”

Changle didn't know when she had hugged Jiang Xian in her arms, maybe it was also when Jiang Hongxiang raised the third whip, she did it without thinking about it, she thought that the whip would fall on her back, but someone suffered for her.

She couldn't let anyone else sacrifice for her anymore, especially a senseless sacrifice.

smiled faintly, putting life and death aside, she was the most noble princess of Jiao Country and the proud daughter of the sky.

"Let's tell it myself, my surname is Zhao, and my name is Changle." She smiled.