The white horse was galloping, and there was no end to the vast night in front of her, but Qingrang couldn't feel a trace of fear, because there was the strongest arm behind her, and in the arms of her trust, she felt that even if it was the end of the world, she would dare to go.

"Why is there a seventh brother when I am in danger?" Her voice was as crisp and pleasant as a brass bell.

When he was six years old, he blocked and scolded her, when he was ten years old, he rescued her from the Linsu River, when he was sixteen years old, he scared away his mother-in-law who came to propose, and now when she thought she was dead, he actually fell from the sky.

"Because you're my sister."

Sister, she was delighted the first time he said this, but I don't know when she began to reject such a title, as now, she was eager to ask if there was any other reason for it.

Suddenly, with the sound of a melodious flute, the horse stopped running, and began to run back without being controlled by the reins. The people on the horse understood that this was Yu Zichen's flute, and it was transmitted by internal force. The horse heard the call and was heading for where he was.

"Seventh brother, go quickly, Yu Zichen is reluctant to save you, and he will definitely be suspicious of you when you go back at this time."

"Qing'er ......"

"You don't have to worry about me, he doesn't dare to do anything to me, after all, I am the daughter of the Duanmu family."

Yu Qilang took out a jade pendant from his arms, which was a token that Qing Rang handed over to Ah Xu to take to Hualou for mortgage, and it was engraved with the word Duanmu, which was a life card that every Duanmu descendant had. Yu Qilang stuffed it into Qing Rang's hand and whispered a few words in Qing Rang's ear, and Qing Rang's expression changed faintly.

"Brother Qi, don't worry, I will take care of it properly."

"Qing'er, be careful in everything, remember that you don't have to take care of anything difficult, and the seventh brother is here."

Yuqilang left, Qing Rang could hear the sound like the wind, felt the coolness behind him, and the quiet flute in his ears now sounded so cruel, and his heart was slowly a little heavy.

Yu Zichen was still sitting on the branch, white clothes and black silk fluttering gently with the breeze, and below that was a corpse, there would only be a blood mark in the black clothes, and the flute sound was endless, I didn't know if he had heard the hoofs of the white horse returning, and no one dared to interrupt the sound of his flute, and a group of people sat on the horse and waited on one side.

Qing Rang got off the white horse, and began to beat the drum in her heart, she really knew the legendary Nanxiang Marshal from the beginning, the beauty is indeed like the fairy in the painting, but the skill of being moody and faceless can be seen in the coldness of his heart. She stood there, neither humble nor arrogant, not afraid or cowardly, waiting for his next move.

At last the sound of the flute had fallen, and finally he slowly fell from the branches, but Qingrang thought that she was dazzled, she saw a flash of light, and then heard the sound of a heavy fall beside her, and the strong smell of blood.

The white horse did not struggle, did not twitch, it had fallen to the ground, without a trace of breath, Qingrang's eyes were wide open because of the fright, and his body was so stiff that he didn't even dare to breathe, as if it was not the horse lying there, but another self.

"This brute frightened the young lady." Yu Zichen's white and slender fingers felt the other party's tremor as soon as they touched Qing Rang, "Don't be afraid, you have already arrived in Nanxiang, and I will naturally protect you." ”

Qing Rang took a deep breath, took a step back, and leaned over to salute, "Thank you, young marshal." ”

Yu Zichen's phoenix eyes were single-handed, the smile on his face didn't know whether it was true or not, and he stepped forward to help Qingrang, "You are going to become husband and wife, why be so polite." ”

The people below led two horses, Yu Zichen stretched out his hand, Qingrang held the dress in one hand, and attached the other hand to Yu Zichen's hand, only to feel that the hand was as cold as ice, and he didn't dare to stop at all and get on the horse first. Yu Zichen did not get on another horse, but led Qingrang's horse and made her a groom.

Qing Rang couldn't help but sigh, what kind of monster is this Yu Zichen, just killed his mount to intimidate himself, and now he has become a gentle and sympathetic son-in-law, she can't understand or guess him, this is what makes him feel the most terrifying.

Yu Zichen led her horse all the way into Nanxiang City, and at the moment when she just entered the Nanxiang City Gate, everyone heard a rush of horses' hooves. Qing Rang looked back and saw that the leader was his eldest brother, Duanmu Yunze.

"Young marshal!" Qing Rang looked down at Yu Zichen, "It's my eldest brother." ”

As soon as Yu Zichen raised his hand, everyone stopped walking, with the death of the white horse, Qing Rang already understood that now everything can't follow her own heart, she asked in a low voice, "Can I get off the horse and go to meet my eldest brother?" ”

Yu Zichen stretched out his hand, Qing Rang got off the horse with the help of his strength, and when he got off the horse, Qing Rang was like an arrow off the string, rushing to Yun Ze, and Yun Ze also recognized Qing Rang at this time, and he didn't have time to wait for the horse to stop and jump off the horse directly.

"Big brother ......" Qingrang hugged Yun Ze, these days of worry and fear, these days did not dare to relax the slightest vigilance, at this moment she can finally be completely abandoned, once the tears flow out, it is like she can't contain the embankment, she is not the second lady of the Duanmu family at this time, nor the future young aunt of the Nanxiang Yu family, but the younger sister who has not grown up in front of her brother.

"It's okay, it's all over......" Duanmu Yunze found that there was only one sentence that could be comforted, stroking his sister's back, he hadn't seen her cry for a long time, and there was inevitably some resentment in his eyes when he looked up at Yu Zichen.

At this time, Yu Zichen, who was standing in the distance, could also hear the cry of his future daughter-in-law, who was inevitably a little earth-shattering, he groped his fingers, there was still the touch when he helped her up and down the horse, the roughness of her palms was scarred and bloody, those had already explained the hardships she had experienced along the way, and suddenly felt that she was a little too cruel to her "*".

But that kind of suspicion is just a fleeting thought, because Yu Zichen understands that the path of the young aunt of the Yu family is far more cruel than what she is experiencing now, and there is no Yuqilang or Duanmu Yunze on that road. Yu Zichen turned over and got on his horse, since the person was handed over to Yun Ze, it was time for him to go back to the house to rest.

The late night in Nanxiang City is quiet, for the marriage of the young marshal of Nanxiang on the second day, red satin can be seen everywhere in Nanxiang City, but the fluttering red in the dark can not make Duanmu Qingrang feel a trace of joy.