Chapter 443: Chasing
"Very well, you are shameless enough." Changning sneered and stopped moving.
Song Yisheng covered his heart, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, but he licked it off with a smile: "When I woke up, I didn't remember anything, I only remembered a feeling, so complicated that every time I recalled it, my chest was like a lump of sticky and painful syrup, heart-rending sweetness." ”
Changning stared at him coldly.
"I didn't know why it came about until the moment I saw you."
"When you laugh, the heart-rending pain is gone, only sweetness remains." Song Yisheng also laughed, and the pure and lovely smile vortex bloomed brilliantly like a pear blossom.
His tone of poetry is enough to make people flutter, but unfortunately, Song Yisheng is facing Changning, Chunxiao and Fang Qian, who have a blood feud with him.
"Then go to hell and be sweet." Changning really smiled, and the speed at which he pulled out the dagger was extremely fast, pointing directly at Song Yisheng's heart.
Song Yisheng sensed her explicit killing intent, and hurriedly retreated, Yang Dehai stepped forward to escort him again, Fang Qian was not far behind, the four of them staggered their fists and feet between the lightning and flint, and the dust was flying.
"Wow!" There was a roar of horses in the distance, and it was obvious that a team of men and horses was catching up.
Changning pulled out, and Song Yisheng was stabbed in the shoulder by her and retreated into Yang Dehai's arms.
The horse team and the forbidden army who came from afar connected, and someone rushed over and knelt in front of Changning: "Princess Qiyu, someone from the palace has sent His Majesty's marriage!" ”
"Marry?" Changning raised his eyebrows.
The father really couldn't hold his breath, and it seemed that she was one step closer to the truth of the matter.
And at this moment, Yang Dehai took the opportunity to help Song Yisheng to escape.
Fang Qian rushed over, but he didn't expect Song Yisheng to hold the wound on his shoulder and not leave at all: "I love her, even if I die, I will die in her hands." ”
"Master Hou!" Yang Dehai was furious.
Princess Changning just made a fatal move, and she really wanted to take his life.
How did Master Hou become emotional after he lost his memory!
Yang Dehai didn't let go of Song Yisheng and was about to escape, but Song Yisheng resisted desperately, and the two fought here.
Fang Qian couldn't see through what medicine Song Yisheng bought in the gourd at all, he just thought that he was pretending to be crazy and stupid, and he deliberately approached Changning with bad intentions, so he immediately sent troops to surround them.
"Don't let anyone go!"
But Changning's mind was obviously not on Song Yisheng, who was pretending to be crazy and stupid, and motioned to Fang Qian to take a good look at people, and turned to the convoy that came later.
Suddenly, a deafening bark of dogs sounded in the convoy.
"Woohoo! Barking! ”
Tiens smelled Changning's familiar scent and walked around excitedly in the car, roaring.
Changning quickened his steps and slammed the red cloth off the car.
Sure enough, it was Tiens on the carriage.
This not too narrow iron cage is padded with padded, showing the unusual identity of the dog's owner.
"Snorr." Tiens affectionately leaned his nose close to the iron bar, and Changning reached out to pat the top of its head, and sniffed its chin again.
Tiens was very cheerful, wagging his fluffy tail and sitting in the car, licking Changning's palms incessantly.
Changning's heart softened, but his eyes were still sharp.
"What's going on?" She asked.
Suddenly there was a cry from the convoy: "Miss! ”
Changning raised his eyebrows, only to see the wooden kite rushing out of the line with tears in his eyes, and kneeling under Changning's skirt like a long-hungry refugee seeing food: "Miss, the slave can be regarded as catching up." ”
"Didn't you say you wanted to stay in Chang'an?" Changning squinted slightly.
The wooden kite's lips moved timidly, and he glanced at Chunxiao and turned surprised: "Chunxiao!" ”
Changning looked over, Chunxiao followed over and was hugged by the wooden kite: "You really came to find Your Highness, I knew that you would come to Your Highness, and finally waited for you." ”
Chunxiao was a little dazed, it turned out that Mu Kite cared so much about her in her heart.
"The slave maid doesn't want to leave Miss, so take this opportunity to ask Your Majesty for permission to let the slave and maid follow you, even if the north is windy and sandy, the slave and maid will not leave you!" The wooden kite turned his head and hugged Changning and cried.
Changning raised his chin slightly and patted her shoulder: "Okay, then you can stay." ”
"Thank you, Miss!" The wooden kite burst into tears and laughed, and followed Chunxiao to stand behind Changning.
On the other side, Na Ruo also rushed over when he heard the news, and when he saw Tianshi, he laughed: "Father-in-law is really polite, and he even knows how to return the divine roar." ”
Changning raised his eyebrows, only to see Naruo rush to the iron cage and roar fiercely.
Tiens originally ignored him, but when he heard the sound, his head moved, his dark eyes looked at Naruo, and he moved his nose to sniff.
Changning immediately stepped forward, raised his hand, and the gilt bracelet on his wrist slid between his forearms.
"Roar!" Tianshi suddenly turned fierce and pounced on the railing.
The entire iron cage was fluttered by it, and Naruo was quick to retreat, and was almost scratched by the sharp claws of the Tiens to break his nose.
"Ungrateful little brute!" He scolded suddenly, and his tone was quite helpless.
He needs Tiens to be loyal to him alone, so he has always been closed to raise the Divine Roar, so Tiens has not seen him before, but is familiar with his smell and voice, but when it came to the critical period of recognizing the Lord, he suffered defeat and was intercepted by Changning.
I don't know whether to cry or laugh.
This is probably determined by the fate of the two.
But now.
Na Ruo grinded his teeth slightly, his gaze changed from Tianshi to Changning, and then to Fang Qian beside Changning, he couldn't help but snort coldly.
Whether it's a roar or a person, it's all his.
"Let's go!" If it is ordered.
At the end of this short rest, Changning boarded the carriage and made Song Yisheng walk behind the horse with both hands.
"I want to see how long he can hold out, and how long Yang Dehai can hold out."
Changning's eyes flashed.
The whole procession set off again in a deceit, and this time no one came to interrupt it.
Night.
"According to the itinerary, it will take six days to reach Qing'an, the border, and eight days to go to the Turkic royal court." The blue-bearded wolf guard came to Na Ruo's tent, and his face was not good: "The prince is consuming like this, but I am afraid that there will be changes in the royal court." ”
Naruo shook his head, very confident.
"I know Andezhuo's temper best, he prides himself on being righteous, and he will never do anything crazy, if I guess correctly, he should send King Youxian to Liaodong to supervise the battle in person at this moment."
"As long as Liaodong is conquered, he will be a great hero of the Turks, and the peace treaty I take back will be meaningless, and my father and the tribes will naturally favor him more."
"If the prince knows, why don't you take precautions?"
Na Ruo showed a sinister smile that did not match his usual expression: "Isn't Mu Qingyan in Liaodong, with him guarding Na Ruo, then if you believe that King Youxian is racking his brains, he will definitely not succeed in the end." ”
And Mu Qingyan was also stumped by this incident and couldn't chase his beloved girl.
He's killing two birds with one stone.
"Then if you finally beat him." Where he wants to win the most.
If you look at the light in the tent in Changning, the deeper your smile is.
The blue-bearded wolf guard's face twitched slightly, and he bowed to say goodbye.
Daldun withdrew with him, his face worried: "The prince is getting deeper and deeper into the princess, and he can't go on like this." ”
"That's right," the blue-bearded wolf guard nodded, looking at the stable on the side, Yang Dehai was helping Song Yisheng lay the straw.
He stood with his hands in his hands, and sorrow came from it.
"When I get to the border of Dachu, I'm afraid that the prince is no longer willing to fly."