Ye Qinglan let He Liancheng grab his hand, and his pretty face, which had always been calm and expressionless, couldn't help but fluctuate.

He knew who she was.

He would ask him like this, which means that he already knows that she is the girl at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain ten years ago.

Ten years ago, the little girl who was shivering from the cold once timidly asked the young man in white with outstanding style on the edge of the cold pool: "My name is Ye Qinglan, what is your name?" ”

Unfortunately, the teenager did not tell her her real name, let alone remember the name of the little girl.

In those days of He Jiajun, how many times, she couldn't help but want to ask him if she still remembered the little girl who was rescued by him back then, and if she still remembered her name.

How many times, she wanted to tell him that in fact, she was not called Shanfeng, she was called Ye Qinglan.

"I'm ......" Ye Qinglan was stunned for a long time, her eyes were a little wet, and she didn't know how to speak for a while.

Because of this moment, she has been looking forward to it for almost ten years.

"Qinglan, are you alright?" Murong Jing was entangled by Yuan Bozhou. Although Yuan Bozhou is the youngest disciple under the seat of the old man Yuxu, his kung fu foundation is not weak, Murong Jing fought with him, and he couldn't get out for a while, so he finally took a break, but when he turned around, he saw that the unknown masked man had broken into the sedan chair, and his eyes were suddenly full of anxiety and worry.

He Liancheng grabbed Ye Qinglan's hand and pulled her slightly, bringing her closer to him, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth. "It turns out that your name is Qinglan, Ye Qinglan, right?"

He knew her surname Ye, but he never had a good impression of her name.

What impressed him the most was her eyes.

Raising his hand to gently caress the edge of her calm eyes, He Liancheng felt as if his heart had been stabbed by the tip of a needle.

These eyes were originally bright, calm and sharp, and rippling, but now they are like a pool of stagnant water, and they are no longer alive in the past.

And all this is for him.

Ye Qinglan turned her head, lowered her eyes, and dodged He Liancheng's hand.

She was afraid that she would not be able to hold back her tears in front of him.

When her eyes could see, what she saw the most was his back. Far or near, hazy or clear, but without exception it is just that tall and straight back. She rarely had the opportunity to meet him face to face.

But when she could finally face him, when her figure finally appeared in his eyes, she was out of sight.

Thinking of this, she only felt pantothenic acid in her heart.

"Why are you doing that?" Ye Qinglan shrank into the sedan chair and asked puzzledly.

Appearing at her wedding like this, could it be that she wants to rob her relatives? Is he such a naïve person?

He Liancheng didn't give her a chance to retreat, stretched out his long arms, took her out of the sedan chair, hugged her shoulders, and whispered in her ear: "What do you say? If I don't come, you're going to marry Murong Jing like this? ”

Although these words are reproaches, they sound very intimate, and they also carry a bit of grievance, like a murmur between lovers. The warm breath blew on Ye Qinglan's earlobe, and the itchy and numb feeling made her heart, which had always been known for being cold and hard, tremble involuntarily.

She took a deep breath, barely calmed herself, and said coldly, "I think this should have nothing to do with you." ”

"Doesn't it have anything to do with me?" He Liancheng's eyes flashed slightly, and with a force of his arm, he tightened Ye Qinglan a little tighter, "You obviously like me......"

"I didn't!" Ye Qinglan struggled a few times, and found that she couldn't break free, so she didn't do any more useless work, but her voice was still cold.

"No?" He Liancheng raised his eyebrows, and when he saw her pretending to be calm and calm, he couldn't help but hook his lips and smile, leaned down and said: "If not, why did you rush there to find me as soon as you heard the news of my defeat at Eagle Hill, why did you go to great lengths to send me to the Tianshan Mountain, and why were you willing to lose your skills and innocence, and only heal me?" ”

Ye Qinglan was stunned, and then a red cloud climbed on her pretty face.

It turned out that he already knew everything, even everything that happened in that cave in the Tianshan Mountains that night, he knew it clearly.

Thinking of the feeling of the two skin-to-skin blind date that night, Ye Qinglan felt like a fire on her face. After settling down, he calmly spoke: "You don't have to take those things to heart, the reason why I do this is because I don't want to owe people a favor." Ten years ago, you saved my life, and so we were even......"

"Don't worry, there will never be a day of tie between us." He Liancheng grabbed Ye Qinglan's arm tightly, and the flickering eyes behind the mask were bright and firm.

He Liancheng doesn't like pretentious women. But looking at Ye Qinglan's shyness, but still pretending to be calm, and refusing to admit it, he felt more and more that this woman's stubborn and calm temperament was very much to his taste.

Xu received the news of the assassination, the guards of the Yanping Palace, gathered more and more, Yuan Bozhou was restrained by the Xiliang guards in all directions, Murong Jing took the opportunity to get out and broke through to Ye Qinglan's place.

"Presumptuous, who the hell are you? How dare you be so rude to the princess! Seeing that the masked man took Ye Qinglan in his arms, and even whispered against her cheek, Murong Jingjun's face turned red, and he was really angry.

Where did this guy come from, and he dared to be bold and belittle the bride of the prince of Yanping in public!

He Liancheng protected Ye Qinglan on the one hand, and on the other hand, he connected with the swords of the guards of the Xiliang Kingdom, and the strength of his attack became heavier and heavier unconsciously.

The title of princess made him very unhappy when he heard it.

Ye Qinglan was very deaf, and listening to the sounds of fighting and footsteps around her, she knew that the Xiliang guards were still coming here in a steady stream.

After all, this is the territory of the Murong family, and He Liancheng is no longer a protector general, and the people he brought this time will definitely not be the He family's army, but most likely the people from the Tianshan faction, and it sounds like there are not many people on their side.

"It's okay if it's uneven, it's okay to talk about it, it's too late to say anything." Ye Qinglan took advantage of He Liancheng's inattention, and slapped him coldly, but inadvertently touched the mask on his face.

She was relieved. It seems that this guy is not stupid, and he actually knows how to hide his appearance.

That's right, his current identity is indeed a little embarrassing.

In the eyes of the world, the general of Beidi has been dead for more than three years, and now he only has a tomb in the cemetery in Beidi, as well as the title of the first-class loyal martyr.

He Liancheng was caught off guard by Ye Qinglan's attack, and he was afraid of hurting her, so his subordinates didn't dare to use too much force, so Ye Qinglan took the opportunity to break free from his clamps, and his tone returned to cold as before, "You go." ”

"Qinglan, are you okay?" Murong Jing, under the protection of many guards, was killing her step by step.

Ye Qinglan turned her head and said in the direction of Murong Jing's voice: "I'm fine, you should be careful yourself." ”

Murong Jing saw that Ye Qinglan cared about her, and his heart was happy, and the strength of his sword also increased a little. "Qinglan, don't be afraid, King Xuan, Princess Xuan, and Elder Mo are almost here, we will be fine."

Hearing Murong Jing's words of comfort, Ye Qinglan was anxious.

yes, why didn't she think of that? If Qianmo and the elders had heard the news, they would have rushed here as well. At that point, he couldn't get out of it.

He deliberately wore a mask, just because he didn't want to reveal his identity yet. But after all, they have limited manpower, even if he and the disciples of the Tianshan Sect are strong in martial arts, can they still be higher than King Xuan, who can at least rank among the top five in the world? Not to mention the many Momen disciples such as the Elder and Mo Ye and Mo Yang.

"I told you to go, don't you understand?" Ye Qinglan pushed He Liancheng hard, and then grabbed the horizontal bar of the sedan chair and stood still, her tone becoming a little more stern.

Murong Jing was fighting with the two disciples of the Tianshan Sect not far away, and he was about to rush to Ye Qinglan's side.

More and more guards of the Western Liang Kingdom swarmed up, surrounding He Liancheng in the middle.

However, He Liancheng's tall and pine-like figure did not move for half a minute.

He looked at Ye Qinglan quietly, behind the hideous mask, his gaze was as deep as the sea, but it seemed to contain infinite power.

Suddenly, a hidden arrow burst through the air and swept straight in the direction where He Liancheng was.