Yan Chengming deliberately instigated the relationship between Ye Zhiwei and Feng Duhan.

However, when he finished speaking, he was surprised to find that the two of them were indifferent to it.

Not only did Ye Zhiwei not react, but even Feng Duhan didn't even have the meaning of half an explanation.

Kicking the clouds and stomped the horse's hooves on the spot, making a "bang" sound. As if mocking the failure of his plan. Winter Giant Irony.

Yan Chengming couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

However, he didn't think about it anywhere else, he just thought that the prince of Nanwang was arrogant and disdained to explain, while Ye Zhiwei was frightened by the wind and twilight and didn't dare to speak.

Thinking of this, Yan Chengming said to Ye Zhiwei: "It's all my inconsiderate thinking, I should have accompanied the escort when I went out of the city just now, fortunately, the prince of Nanwang came by chance, otherwise I would have regretted my death." I prepared a carriage behind me and asked Miss Ye to rest and dress up in the car. ”

Ye Zhiwei sat on the back of the kicking cloud, her ankles hanging in the air, bursts of sharp pain came, and after a while, the cold sweat soaked all her clothes.

At such times, of course, she wished to sit in the carriage so that her feet could lie flat and relieve some pain.

However, Yan Chengming's carriage, she must not touch it.

"General Yan is also fully prepared." Twilight snorted coldly, "I guess I'm also prepared." ”

Yan Chengming heard the voice, "I advise General Feng to leave here quickly, so I'll play online games with the goddess." The sin of going back to Beijing against the will is not small, and I don't need to say more, I guess you also know how powerful it is. Tomorrow, there must be more impeachment folds in the court. ”

Feng Duhan is the prince's mortal enemy, as a celebrity next to the prince, he naturally wants to go to the prince's side, not to mention that the woman he wants now is still sitting on the other party's horse.

Kicking the clouds...... It had been the fiery horse he wanted to tame. [. Lots of good]

Whether it's a horse or a woman, he doesn't want to let go.

Yan Chengming's eagle eyes were scorching, flickering with a cold cold light. When it swept over the body of Feng Duhan and then moved to Ye Zhiwei's face on the back of the kicking cloud black horse, she was stunned.

Ye Zhiwei's face was a little pale, reflecting the scattered green silk, blown by the wind, shining with inky brilliance in the sun.

White as snow, ink as night.

The scorching heat emanating from Yan Chengming's eyes seemed to burn Ye Zhiwei to the ground.

Although the purpose of wanting to get this woman was just for the Zhenguo Mansion behind her. and the military power of the northwest, but suddenly, he found that she still had such a moving style, like a flower bud that has not yet opened, with some mystery, so that people can't peek into her heart, but she has faintly revealed her own charm.

She escaped death just now, but she has always been very calm, and there is not even a trace of crying on her face.

Sure enough, she is worthy of being the daughter of the gate, which is exactly what I want.

He thought to himself, he was stupid for a while.

At this moment, there was a chaotic sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and dozens of war horses rushed to the front in a blink of an eye.

Everyone jumped off their horses in unison, knelt down on the ground, and said: "It's too late, please forgive the prince!" ”

That momentum was by no means comparable to others, and even Yan Chengming's heart couldn't help but move slightly, and a trace of envy and jealousy rose.

He is different from Feng Duhan, he is not from a noble family, he completely relied on his own eyesight and wrist step by step to get to today's position, and he is an unscrupulous god killer!

Ye Zhiwei immediately said urgently: "My maid and the four nursing homes don't know where they are now......

Feng Duhan turned his head to look at Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yi immediately understood, and arched his hand: "My subordinates will bring people to find them back." With that, he turned around and led five guards into the forest behind.

In less than half a pillar of incense, Tsing Yi brought back the four nurses and Xiaolian, Xiaolian was frightened, and when she saw Ye Zhiwei, she greeted her in a panic, "Miss...... Are you alright, Miss? ”

Ye Zhiwei tried her best to hold back the pain in her ankle, and pulled a smile from her lips: "It's okay, fortunately I was saved by the prince of Nanwang." ”

When Xiaolian heard this, she immediately knelt in front of Feng Duhan, "Thank you for saving your life!" ”

“…… Get up. It took a long time for Feng Duhan to spit out three words, and if it weren't for Wei'er's face, he wouldn't even bother to say these three words.

He pulled the reins of the kicking cloud, turned over and jumped on horseback, and held Ye Zhiwei in front of him.

"General Wind, no." Seeing this, Yan Chengming hurriedly urged his mount to step forward and stopped in front of the kicking cloud black horse.

Feng Duhan looked at Yan Chengming, and the deep phoenix eyes could not hide the arrogance in his bones, as if what he was in front of was just a void wilderness, empty.

He didn't take Yan Chengming in his eyes at all.

"Miss Ye hasn't left the pavilion yet, how can General Feng ride with her?" Yan Chengming himself is an arrogant person, but he never expected that there would be someone in this world who was even more unruly than him.

"General Yan is not worried about this matter, this son has his own plans." The wind twilight cold pulled the reins in his hand, kicked the clouds and raised his front hooves violently, the gray neighed, and the black and shiny horsemane swayed wildly, only startling the mounts of Yan Chengming and the others to keep retreating, no matter how they scolded, they couldn't control it.

Ye Zhiwei laughed secretly in her heart, the sense of animals is the most sensitive, those horses are instinctive, afraid to kick the clouds, which is beyond the reach of man.

The wind and twilight ignored Yan Chengming, beat the horse and rushed out, and behind him, Tsing Yi and the others also took four guards and Xiaolian, and successively urged the horses to pass by them one by one.

Yan Chengming looked back at the back of the kicking cloud and the black horse in annoyance, only to feel that the latest chapter of the Warring States Journey with infinite killing intent welled up in his heart.

"Someone." He let out a low snort.

One of his henchmen leaned over: "General? ”

"Go to the Prince's Mansion immediately, and tell His Royal Highness the Prince, the Prince of Nanwang has returned to Beijing, and ask him to be more careful in everything, it is best not to do the banquet in the Three Princes' Mansion tonight, and wait to get rid of Feng Duhan, that list is in the Three Princes' Mansion, and sooner or later I will get it, but Feng Dusk Han can't stay anymore."

"Yes!"

The wind and twilight were cold and galloping, Ye Zhiwei was held in front of him, and suddenly seemed to return to her previous life, she shrunk in his robe to avoid the wind and snow, or the desperate rush in the middle of the night in the rainstorm, as long as he was by her side, she would feel at ease.

Leaning on him, I felt the fierce heartbeat coming from the depths of his chest, as if it was beating with hers, mixed with her blood and transmitted throughout her body.

Feng Duhan noticed that the little person in his arms was unusually quiet, which was obviously not in line with her character, and he glanced down at her, only to see her leaning against him with her eyes closed, her forehead covered with shiny beads of sweat.

"What's wrong?" He suddenly realized that she might not be feeling well.

Reaching out and touching her forehead, the beads of sweat were cold.

"What's the matter, your face is so bad? What's uncomfortable? He slowed down his horse, and the Tsing Yi and others who followed behind him didn't know why, so they all slowed down.

"It hurts......" Ye Zhiwei squeezed out a word from between her teeth, in fact, she had endured it for a long time, and her sprained foot hurt even more under the violent bumps of the horse.

Feng Duhan's face was a little terrifying, as if the residual anger when he confronted Yan Chengming had not subsided, "Why didn't you say it earlier." ”

Ye Zhiwei's painful tears were about to fall, her pitiful eyes were wide open, and half a teardrop was still stuck to her eyelashes, and her heart was about to melt when she saw the wind and twilight.

I had to sigh: "You unconscious wild girl......"

The group slowed down their horses and headed for the village.