Murong Jing watched the bride who was about to marry him be taken away, his handsome face turned white, and he ordered angrily: "Everyone chase me, I must save the princess." ”

"Yes, Lord Shizi." The leader of the guards hurriedly bowed his body to receive the order, and hurriedly chased after him with a group of guards.

The princess of the dignified Yanping Palace, who has not yet passed the door, was robbed in the middle of the road, not to mention that she could not explain to a large group of guests who were waiting in the palace to drink the wedding wine, and it would make the world laugh off her big teeth.

It's no wonder that the good-tempered prince is angry like this.

No one noticed that Murong Yan, who had arrived on horseback because she was worried about Murong Jing, looked at the direction where He Liancheng had disappeared just now, covered her mouth and swallowed the exclamation that she almost came out.

It's him...... If it's really him...... She knew he wouldn't die.

That year, he rode a jujube red horse and came to Xiliang to welcome his relatives on behalf of Beidi, and the young general had clear eyebrows and heroic posture. At a glance, she fell in love with him at first sight.

When she heard the news that he had died in Eagle Hill, she was in great pain, but later she heard that her body had not been found, only a pair of his armor.

Since then, she has been convinced that he is not dead. He was the victorious general of the Northern Di Kingdom, how could he be defeated and killed so easily. However, in the past few years, she has been inquiring about him in many ways, but there has been no news.

I didn't expect her to see him on such an occasion.

It's just why did he kidnap Murong Jing's bride?

Murong Yan cried with joy, and the woman's intuition made her faintly feel a trace of worry.

Could it be that he, like Murong Jing, fell in love with the blind woman?

The bride was taken away on the wedding day, and the wedding naturally could not be done. And what's ridiculous is that the Yanping Royal Mansion can't find out the true identity of these robbers.

This incident made Murong Zhao, the king of Yanping, feel deeply disgraced, if it weren't for his good cultivation and enough concentration, he might have fainted on the spot. After reluctantly pulling the old face to send off the guests in the Manchu Mansion, he called Murong Jing to the study, stared at him with a blue face for a long time, and then shook him fiercely with two ear scrapers.

"You son of a, don't kneel yet!"

Murong Jing knew that today's events had made Yanping Wangfu ugly in front of the world, so he didn't resist at the moment, bent his knees, and knelt down obediently.

With a "bang", his knees hit the bluestone slab ground, making a dull sound. Murong Jing lowered his head and clenched his fists, but his back was resolute and straight.

"It was the child's fault that the father was angry. The child will take care of it. ”

"Commitment? How do you bear it? Murong Zhao hated that iron could not become steel, and pointed at him and trembled slightly, "As the prince of the dignified Yanping Wang, what kind of woman do you want, why did you fall in love with her?" ”

Murong Jing was silent for a while before lowering his head and saying, "Isn't the child's temperament following his father?" ”

I think back then, didn't his father also defy the world's condemnation and insist on marrying his mother, who had an ordinary background and family background? This incident was a sensation at the time and became a beautiful talk.

"Alas!" Murong Zhao listened to Murong Jing's words, looked at his stupid son with dead eyes, shook his head helplessly, and sighed heavily.

If you want to say that this child's temperament is really a bit like his own. Moreover, if the heart is sad, who is as deep as him? After all, the woman who was taken away was his bride, the woman he had liked for so many years.

"Go out, you're tired too, go get some rest." Murong Zhao waved his hand and sat down behind the desk a little tiredly.

"The child is gone."

Murong Jing stood up from the ground, walked out of the door of the study, and Princess Yanping, who had been waiting outside the door early in the morning, came forward.

"Kid, are you alright?" She reached out and touched Murong Jing's cheeks, which were still a little reddened, and asked distressedly.

Murong Jing tugged at the corners of his mouth, showed an extremely reluctant smile, shook his head and said, "Let my mother worry, the child is fine." ”

"Don't be too sad, my mother will go and talk to your father later, let him send more people out to find it, we will definitely find Qinglan, ah!" Princess Yanping patted the back of Murong Jing's hand and comforted.

Murong nodded his head, but he always had a bad premonition in his heart for some reason.

The masked man just now, he seemed to have a familiar feeling.

Could it be him? But he had been dead for years.

Or did he not die at all?

Back then, because he was worried about Ye Qinglan, he hurriedly went to Beidi after returning to Xiliang to recover his life, but he heard the news that He Liancheng had died in Eagle Hill in the middle of the road.

He hurried to the mountain village where Ye Qinglan was recuperating from his injuries, only to find that she was no longer there.

He searched around, but Ye Qinglan's trace was still nowhere to be found. He thought she had a good chance of going to Eagle Hill.

Sure enough, in Eagle Hill, he found her in a weak and unconscious state and rescued her.

At that time, seeing her disheartened appearance, he really thought that He Liancheng was no longer alive.

Now, if that masked man is really He Liancheng, then how will Qinglan choose?

Murong Jing clenched his fists, but he was not sure in his heart.

At this time, He Liancheng, Yuan Bozhou and others had already taken Ye Qinglan out of the capital of Xiliang Kingdom.

In a deserted mountain valley outside the city, due to the strong tracking ability of the secret guards of the Xuanwang Mansion and the disciples of the Momen, and the pursuit of many elite guards of the Yanping Palace, everyone did not dare to delay more, but just found a hidden place to rest for a while.

Ye Qinglan was placed on a flat grass by He Liancheng, and walked lightly all the way, causing her big red wedding dress to show creases, and a few strands of broken hair fell off her sideburns.

In He Liancheng's impression, the woman who tamed the beast at King Xuan's wedding banquet, the woman who fought with him near the Mocheng Courtyard, and the woman who went to Beidi to get medicine with him were all without powder and without makeup. However, today, she is dressed up and has exquisite makeup, which undoubtedly adds a bit of beauty and beauty.

He Liancheng was a little stunned, and couldn't help but raise his hand to pull those naughty broken hair behind her ears, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry for making you tired." ”

He didn't kidnap her on the spur of the moment. He couldn't watch her marry Murong Jing like this.

He always felt that between the two of them, it shouldn't end like this.

That's right, there is a fate between them, and this fate began as early as ten years ago.

In this case, the fate is determined by heaven and depends on man. He will fight for this "point" on his own.

He didn't want them to end up with a regrettable ending.

Ye Qinglan sat quietly on the grass, facing forward, the expression on her face was still pale and unwavering. "You...... Do you want to treat the wound first? ”

I have been carrying her for so long, and I have no time to take care of his injuries along the way, and it is not good to drag it out for a long time.

He Liancheng glanced at the arrow wound on his right arm, although he had bruised a little flesh and blood, it was definitely not as serious as Ye Qinglan imagined.

However, this woman eats soft or hard, and he slowly mastered some tricks to get along with her, and said with some embarrassment at the moment: "The injury is in the upper arm, and it is a little inconvenient to deal with it by yourself......