Chapter 469 in time
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Zi Xuan's breath was slight and had an indescribable aroma, which was more intoxicating than the century-old wine: now the Prince of Jin felt that he was a little drunk, because his head was a little dizzy, his body was a little weak, and his demeanor was always one step faster than his brain. [ ' Book ' ]
His nose was about to touch Zixuan's nose, and he thought in his mind: What is he doing? What is he going to do? But obviously the aroma was too intoxicating, and the two thoughts were just a flash, and Chun looked at Zixuan's eyes with a slight purs.
Zixuan was still sleeping, of course, her eyes were closed, but Prince Jin looked at her eyes and gave birth to more tenderness in his heart, and he really wanted to hug Zixuan for the rest of his life, use his back to block all the wind and frost for Zixuan, and use his xiong to hold up a clear sky for Zixuan.
He really doesn't want to see Zixuan cry anymore, he really wants Zixuan to stop relying on himself to be strong, and he really hopes that he can make Zixuan a little woman who doesn't have to worry about anything and just lives happily: Zixuan's strength makes people extremely distressed.
The entangled breath of the two people was thin and long, and Prince Jin's chun could feel the warmth between Zixuan's mouth and nose, as long as he touched the softness with a little more: at this time, he couldn't help but close his eyes gently.
He didn't know why he closed his eyes, but at this time he closed them: the night breeze was so gentle, and the air was so sweet, and he felt as if he was wearing a little too much today, because of the fine particles coming out of the tip of his nose.
Well, a small cough sounded from him, which didn't sound like he was around, but it made Prince Jin turn his head in shock: even if he was frightened, he didn't alarm the sleeping Zixuan, but just protected her more closely.
"Mu Xia." Prince Jin looked at Shui Muxia who fell to the ground: "Has Wen Zhao found it?" โ
His face was a little red, which was very different from his current voice: he was glad that it was night, and there was no moon tonight.
Shui Muxia put her hand into a fist and coughed twice again: "Lord Wang, I came in time, right?" He just wanted to come back as soon as possible, because he was worried about Zixuan's safety: he didn't expect that what Master Zhu did today had fallen into the calculations of others, and he was very afraid that Prince Jin would not be able to arrive and hurt Zixuan.
He really hated his carelessness for a while, and actually left Zixuan in front of the tomb: he hurried all the way back only to see someone sitting in a carriage, and the cemetery was very quiet. Even if he looked at the figure sitting in the carriage from a distance, he knew that it was his best friend, Prince Jin, and he was relieved.
But between the two verticals, he found that Prince Jin was holding a person, although he couldn't see most of Zixuan's body, but he still concluded from the half of his head and a skirt that Lu came out that the person who was being held was Zixuan.
Prince Jin holding Zixuan didn't make him feel uncomfortable, because his first reaction was that Zixuan was injured, and his heart was full of anxiety and worry: but when he got closer, he found that Prince Jin's posture was wrong!
So he reminded Prince Jin that he was glad that he had come back in time when he fell to the ground: the fly in the ointment was that Prince Jin's face was backlit, so that he couldn't see the look on his face clearly.
Prince Jin could hear that Shui Muxia's words were deliberate, and said lightly: "Zixuan has me here, why are you in such a hurry?" If I'm tired, I'm going to be sorry not to go, don't you think you're back a little faster? He naturally refused to show weakness, and looked up at Shui Muxia's god sรจ is smiling rather than smiling.
Shui Muxia glared at Prince Jin: "The skin is so thick, and Zixuan"
"Not as thick as you," Prince Jin interrupted him: "Zixuan is fine. He paused and turned his head: "What about Wen Zhao?" He switched to a safe topic where they could all relax.
Shui Muxia stretched out her arms: "Lord Wang, you are also tired, Zixuan is still taken care of by me." Wen Zhao is right behind, Lord Wang, go over and take a look? ๏ผโฆ He was going to take Zixuan over.
Prince Jin's body moved flatly: "Or Mu Xia, you are more tired, I will take care of Zixuan for so long: you sit down and rest for a while." ใ๏ผ
Shui Muxia gritted her teeth: "It seems that I still came slowly." โ
Prince Jin smiled and said, "No, you're coming too fast." โ
"But, it's still timely." Shui Muxia laughed out loud when she said this: "Lord Wang, before Zixuan speaks, I will never allow you to ......"
"Each other, each other." Prince Jin took the words, felt the person in his arms move and lowered his head, and saw Zixuan's slowly open eyes: "Wake up, are you better?" โ
Zixuan was stunned for a while, looking at Prince Jin's face and completely at a loss: Why was she in Prince Jin's arms?!
Shui Muyao's voice sounded: "Zixuan, are you injured?" โ
Hearing Shui Muxia's voice, she struggled violently to leave Prince Jin's arms, and lowered her head to tidy up her dress with a red face and said, "No, I'm fine." Then thinking of Wen Zhaolai, she put down her dress and took two steps in front of Shui Muxia, first looked him up and down to make sure he was not injured and asked urgently: "Where is Wen Zhao?" โ
Shui Muxia looked behind her: "It's here."
He was in the carriage and didn't suffer much. I'm afraid that something will happen to you here, so I rushed back early, fortunately, it was very timely, otherwise" He looked at Prince Jin and said this deliberately, but before he finished speaking, he stood on the ground.
Zixuan heard that Wen Zhao was back, and she was not seriously injured, and immediately hugged Shui Muxia happily: "Thank you, Mu Xia." After she finished hugging her, she turned around and greeted the carriage: "Wen Zhao, Wen Zhao ......"
Prince Jin was also stunned, let alone Shui Muxia who was hugged. Shui Muxia completely turned into a wooden man, his two arms were stiff on both sides and couldn't move at all, and he groaned in his heart: It's so tight, hugging it too tightly, right?
The faint body fragrance that came to his nose was already a heavy test, but where did he think that Zixuan would hug him tightly, xiong before, oh, his xiong felt soft, and there was a soft ......... of springing.
With a "snap", the back of his head was hit hard: "You kid put away this disgusting look for this king, and don't think nonsense." Prince Jin's voice rang in his ears, interrupting his aftertaste.
Shui Muxia glanced at Prince Jin: "I'm happy." Anyway, the person Zixuan hugged tonight was me, it was me. He raised his eyebrows, and followed Zixuan to see Wen Zhao with a three-point toe.
Prince Jin quickly followed and slapped him on the back of the head with a palm: "What's proud, it's just that Zixuan is too moving." But he regretted why he didn't save Wen Zhao himself, alas.
Shui Muxia didn't reply or refute, but hummed a little song softly, in order to be the Prince of Qijin.
Prince Jin snorted: "There will be no next time." โ
Shui Muxia said lightly: "If there is one, there will be two, and if there is three, there will be four" This time, Prince Jin's palm was obviously forced, bringing a slight rumor: Of course, Shui Muxia is not the master who is willing to suffer obediently, he immediately stepped forward and landed beside Zixuan, and turned back to Prince Jin with a smug smile.
"Zixuan, Wen Zhao is just asleep:" He took Wen Zhao out: "You don't have to worry. โ
Wen Zhao's robe had a lot of blood stains under the lantern, and it could be seen that most of them were splashed: at this time, Zixuan saw that Shui Muxia's body also had a lot of blood stains, and she didn't notice it just now: "The rest of the people? "It must have taken a bit of a fight to rescue Wen Zhaolai, but Shui Muxia didn't mention a word to her, just told her that Wen Zhao was very good.
This time is different from the past, and there are several enemies in Beijing, so Zixuan never allows Wen Zhao to go out alone: but Wen Zhao is not a young boy, so he can't let Xue Lian and Puyu follow him in and out from time to time, so Zi Xuan arranged a few guards with good kung fu for Wen Zhao.
Of course, usually Wen Zhao is very sensible, and rarely goes out: if there is really something that has to go out, he will not go too far, let alone go to a place with few people: several guards are also very conscientious, and nothing has happened to them all this time.
Zixuan had already forgotten about Master Zhu, and when the Jia family died with a will, she had nothing to do with the Zhu family: but she didn't expect that someone still hit Master Zhu with the idea and used him to lure Wen Zhao out of the mansion.
Wen Zhao was rescued, but several of the guards who followed him died. Zixuan is not from the Tang Dynasty, so she is very sad about the deaths of several guards: the lives of her and Wen Zhao are lives, and the lives of several guards are also lives.
Shui Muxia looked at Zixuan and sighed softly: "They are the protectors and died." It's true that I didn't comfort you, I have seen the deaths of several of them, and asked Wen Zhao again: Zixuan, what we can do is to be worthy of the living, and they have no grudges. โ
Zixuan's fists clenched and let go: "Another blood debt." At the end of the day, it's me who they're plotting about, so why can't they let those guards go? You don't have to kill them at all. โ
Shui Muxia put her hand on Zixuan's shoulder: "In their opinion, the guards' lives are not xing's lives, and killing them is similar to killing a chicken or something." โ
Prince Jin gently patted Zixuan's other shoulder: "We will come back for justice for them, and let those people know that whose life is their life." โ
Zixuan nodded and exhaled: I didn't see Prince Jin and Shui Muxia staring at each other behind her head, which meant that the other party took his hand away~
Of course, no one took it away, and no one will take it away.
Wen Zhao woke up at this time, he rubbed his eyes and sat up, and the horror on his little face first appeared, and then he saw Zixuan rushing over and crying: "Sister, Brother Zhang, they are all dead, I killed them, I killed them." โ
After speaking, he raised his hand and slapped himself twice: "Why should I believe him, and why do I still believe that he has someone: It's not me, Brother Zhang, they won't die." โ
Zixuan's raised hand couldn't go down, and finally hugged Wen Zhao in his arms: "You really did something wrong, Wen Zhao: Now you know, if you don't think about the consequences of what you do, you will not only be harmed, but it is very likely that others will pay for their lives." You have to keep this mistake in mind, and you must think twice about doing things from now on.
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