By the time we returned to the camp, it was completely dark.

Li Muyao waited for a long time, and after getting the news that Murong Xi had returned to the camp, she sorted out her makeup and walked out triumphantly.

Seeing Murong Xi's dejected appearance from a distance, Li Muyao sneered in her heart, and with a graceful and generous attitude, she called: "The princess came back a little late." ”

As soon as the words came out, Li Muyao saw the group behind Murong Ji clearly.

The man in white had a cold face, and Qing Lingling's gaze crossed Murong Xi's head and glanced at her.

Li Muyao shrank her neck and said, "I've seen the prince, the princess." ”

Murong Yao hung her head, and passed by Li Muyao with a wooden expression, a feeling of neglect came to her heart, Li Muyao subconsciously blocked Murong Xi's way, "Does the princess remember the bet with the courtiers?" ”

Murong Xi's expression froze, and he looked at her slightly sideways, "Let go." ”

"Isn't the princess going to be a competition?" Li Muyao was hindered by Jiang Huaiyin's presence, and forced herself to say to Murong Xi in a calm tone.

"Let it go!" Jiang Huaiyin's voice was as cold as ice, and his deep cold eyes glanced at Li Muyao, "His Royal Highness is seriously injured, and if you delay any longer, you are asking for his life." ”

"Your Highness?" Li Muyao looked back in disbelief, and sure enough, at the back of the line, she saw two guards carrying a simple stretcher, and the person on the stretcher was the dying prince.

Li Muyao's brain exploded, and she hurriedly ran over to check the situation of the eldest prince, only to see the eldest prince with his eyes open in a daze, although he was still alive and dead!

Li Muyao's heart sank, and she stepped forward and grabbed the eldest prince's arm and asked, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" Who hurt you? ”

This grasp actually touched the stickiness of the hand.

Looking at the half-dried blood on the palm of her hand, Li Muyao's tears flowed down, "Your Highness is injured, come here, call the imperial doctor, go and tell Your Majesty, tell the queen!" Fast! ”

Her hurried, high-pitched voice swirled over the camp, causing everyone in the camp to poke their heads out of their tents.

The eldest prince's disgraced face twitched slightly, and his eyes spit out a word without blinking, "Get out." ”

Li Muyao froze in place, doubting her own ears, and watched the group walk farther and farther away-

"What's wrong with the emperor?" The queen was the first to rush out of the camp and stumbled towards the eldest prince, "What's the matter?" What's going on? Who did this to you? ”

The queen was the same as Li Muyao, she couldn't see the eldest prince's arm clearly at a glance, and thought that he was just injured and had difficulty moving before lying on the stretcher.

Even so, his weak form was enough to bring tears to the queen's heart.

Hearing the queen's voice, the composure that the eldest prince had held all the way collapsed in an instant.

He looked at the queen, his eyes were full of blood and tears, his face was painful, and he called out in despair: "Queen Mother-"

Immediately, consciousness began to dim and fainted.

"Emperor!"

The queen was in pain, threw herself on the eldest prince's body, and touched his empty sleeves one step later.

The queen's lips trembled, and her stumbling voice was filled with a thick cry, "It's not true, it's not true!" Yes! What about my Emperor's arm? What about my Emperor's hand? Yes! ”

The scene was chaotic for a while, and when the imperial doctor and the emperor arrived, the queen also cried and fainted in Li Muyao's arms.

Murong Xi and Jiang Huaiyin were squeezed out of the crowd, and Jiang Huaiyin took her hand and returned to the camp.

As soon as she entered, Jiang Huaiyin reached out to untie the collar of her shirt, and Murong Xi stiffened and looked at him motionlessly.

Jiang Huaiyin's phoenix eyes always drooped, without explaining or stopping.

She took off her coat and brought a clean handkerchief, and gently wiped the wound on her arm.

Every movement is gentle and careful, delicate to the extreme.

"Medicine." Jiang Huaiyin finished everything and raised his eyes to look at Murong Xi.

Murong Xi's face turned pale, and her heart palpitated.

The palm that the eldest prince pushed her, if she hadn't reacted in time, it would not have been the eldest prince's arm that was broken now, but her neck.

She took out a medicine bag, put it in Jiang Huaiyin's palm, and said to Jiang Huaiyin in a distracted manner: "I originally went to the Northeast Regions, and suddenly thought that you might meet wolves—"

"The king knows." Jiang Huaiyin carefully smeared the powder on her wound, not reproaching or pressing.

Murong Xi was a little weak, and explained incoherently, "I know you may not need my help, but Nightblade and Rusty may be able to help you, that's why—"

"Shut up." Jiang Huaiyin didn't raise her eyes, still focusing on her wounds.

Attitude, indifferent to the extreme.

Murong Xi's heart was beating violently.

The more Jiang Huaiyin was like this, she knew that Jiang Huaiyin's anger would be heavier.

What made her even more chilling was that she seemed to understand what he was angry about!

"Are you angry that I didn't kill Jiang Shuqing?"

Murong Xi's title to the eldest prince has changed, and she is also dismissing her relationship with the eldest prince in disguise.

Jiang Huaiyin's eyes finally relaxed, and the movements in his hands were slightly paused, "You are reluctant." ”

It is an affirmative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.

Murong Ji looked at him in shock, "Do you care?" ”

Jiang Huaiyin smeared medicinal powder on the last wound, laughed at herself, let go of her hand, and looked down at her, "You are letting the tiger return to the mountain." ”

In the eyes of others, Jiang Shuqing is gentle and gentle, and he is a humble gentleman. But Jiang Shuqing, whom this king understands, is a paranoid city government with ruthless scheming. The king thinks you know him, but he seems to have miscalculated—"

Murong Xi looked up at him, her heart was pounding, and she was about to jump to her throat, "So you care?" ”

She still stretched out her hands and held Jiang Huaiyin's face, making him look at herself.

Jiang Huaiyin was surprised, the anger that overflowed with words disappeared in an instant, and he looked at Murong Xi puzzled, "What do I care about?" ”

Murong Xi's pale complexion gradually became bloody, and the blood became thicker and thicker, and it turned into two red halos.

She said gently: "It's not that you can't kill him, but you can't kill him on the mountain." Inside and outside the government and the opposition, there are many people staring at you to make mistakes, whether you do it out of your heart or by mistake, once Jiang Shuqing dies in your hands, it will not only cause the emperor and the queen mother to resentment against you, but also shock Chaogang. ”

After Murong Xi finished speaking word by word, he gently closed his eyes and leaned over with his face in his hands.

With a sweet soothing exhalation in her gentle exhalation, she carefully grinded the corners of his lips, her eyelashes trembling, and made the most daring move in her two lives.

Jiang Huaiyin's pupils dilated, and the beauty in his sight was getting closer and closer, blocking his breathing, suppressing his heartbeat, and making his brain blank.

With both hands gently clinging to her back, and gently stroking a few times, Jiang Huaiyin suddenly hugged Murong Xi, who took the initiative to send her to the door, and deepened the kiss.

Both are trying to cater to each other and not give in to each other.

The hearts of each other seem to be suddenly opened up at this moment, and they no longer escape.

That posture seems to be divided into a winner in this kiss-