So far, Zhao Cheng has never felt that he is a good person, and he has walked on the blood of countless people to get to this point.

All kinds of invisible open and secret battles, you live and die. He didn't care what others thought of him anymore, and he didn't care how cold-blooded and ruthless he was in the eyes of those people.

It's just that at this moment, looking at the thin figure under the street lamp not far away, Zhao Cheng couldn't help but lower his eyes.

At least in front of her, he cared about her opinion, and he didn't want to scare her.

Seeing Zhao Cheng looking at him, Song lightly carried the hem of his skirt and walked a few steps briskly to his side.

"Third master, is he okay?"

According to Song Qing's understanding, the prince still has a long time to live. If you get a boxed lunch in advance because of yourself, it will change history.

Glancing at Song Qing, Zhao Cheng said very calmly, "It's okay, I can't die yet." ”

“……”

Song Qing reached out and scratched his head.

Why did he listen to this, which made Song Qing unconsciously think of how much pork costs a catty. Therefore, in the eyes of the third master, the prince and pork are the same price.

Thinking of this, Song Qing couldn't help but bared his teeth and smiled.

That's right, she's definitely gloating.

Looking back on what the prince did, he can only say that he is really not a man. Although she didn't succeed, if the third master didn't come to her, then she didn't know how to be unlucky.

Losing innocence is small, maybe a small life will have to be explained here.

Thinking about it like this, Song Qing looked at the half-dead prince in the corner of the wall and instantly felt relieved.

Stretching out his hand and pulling Zhao Cheng's sleeve, Song said in a low voice: "Third Master, let's go back." ”

His eyes fell on Song Qing's hand pulling his sleeve, and the killing intent in Zhao Cheng's heart slowly disappeared. Now it is true that the crown prince cannot be allowed to die like this.

Reaching out to hold Song Qing's fingers, Zhao Cheng nodded in response, then pulled up Song Qing and left.

After taking a few steps, Zhao Cheng paused and looked back behind him. The cold gaze happened to fall on the prince.

"In the future, stay away from my people."

Zhao Cheng's voice fell, and Song Qing left. From the beginning to the end, the imperial doctor did not help to call one. Walking far away, Song Qing couldn't help but look behind him.

Seeing her like this, Zhao Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"See what?"

Song didn't want to reply after hearing this, "It's just to see if there are any chasing soldiers or something." By the way, you're on the same page as the prince, so there's nothing going on, right? ”

Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment and shook his head lightly.

"It's going to be fine."

Song nodded lightly.

"That's good."

"It's good that you came to me."

Otherwise, Song Qing didn't dare to think about what would happen to him.

"I said I would protect you." Speaking of this, Zhao Cheng felt that his face was inexplicably hot.

Feeling the temperature in his palm, Zhao Cheng said in a low voice, "Let's go." ”

"Goo~"

"Goo~"

In the distance, there was a cooing and cooing sound from the treetops, the sound of an owl. It turns out that there are not only owls in the wild, but also in this palace? There will always be it in the place where there are many trees.

Listening to that voice, Song Qing subconsciously moved closer to Zhao Cheng's side.

"Third master? Let's get out of the palace quickly! ”

Song Qing is naturally not afraid of owls? It's that voice, she always thinks of something floating around when she listens, referred to as Ah Piao~

Zhao Cheng raised his eyebrows? I glanced up at the treetops not far away.

It's a small cowardice.

Maybe he felt the sight of the third master falling on him? Song Qing said embarrassedly: "That, don't get me wrong? I'm not afraid of owls, but listening to the owls' calls reminds me of something floating around, stop...... The more I talked, the more I felt that the palace was not clean. Third master, let's leave quickly! ”

Zhao Cheng said angrily after hearing this? "You're not even afraid of me, you're still afraid of ......"

Before Zhao Cheng could say that word, Song Qing had already taken the lead in reaching out and covering his mouth.

"Brother, don't say that word if the light is blind."

Seeing that he was quiet, Song Qing let go of his hand, and then patted his chest with palpitations.

"Seriously? I feel like I'm going to lose sleep tonight. "So this is the effect of the heart, I don't want to feel anything, this thought, I always feel that there is A Piao behind me.

Zhao Cheng shook his head.

"It's really impressive."

"Yes, Boss? I'm embarrassed for you, woo X_X. ”

"Be quiet for a while."

"Don't? I'm more scared if I don't speak? Unless you carry me on your back. ”

Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment, and a look of joy swelled in his heart.

"Inch by inch." Although disgusted? But he still took Song Qing's hand and took a step forward? Half-crouched in front of her.

"Come up."

The deep voice has a hint of domineering, so the meaning is obvious? This time, she won't let him carry it.

Song Qing actually said it casually, but he didn't expect him to really carry her.

"Third master, I just said it casually, I can ......"

Before the words fell, Song Qing felt a tightening of her wrist, and the third master had already taken her hand and put it on his shoulder, and carried her very easily.

The word 'go' that has reached the lips is forced back.

The face is so hot.

No wonder there are so many little girls who like to be domineering presidents, in fact, it is not unreasonable. Can this also be so flirtatious?

Song Qing admitted that he was picked up by the third master, and his face was red and his heart was beating.

was speechless all the way, until he left the palace, Song Qing didn't know what to say.

may be accustomed to Song Qing's noise, but this suddenly quieted down, and Zhao Cheng was a little uncomfortable.

Finally, Song Qing couldn't help it, tilted his head and glanced at his side face before shouting.

"Third Master."

Zhao Cheng raised his eyebrows in response.

"Huh?"

"I feel like you're usually so quiet, I can't do it, will you think I'm usually talking a lot, it's annoying."

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

Yes, get used to it.

So he didn't feel anything, on the contrary, if she was quiet, he would be a little uncomfortable.

"Really?"

"Hmm."

"That means you still thought I was annoying, duh, a little sad."

It's good that he's still silent.

Women are really incomprehensible, maybe he can make people angry with one sentence after another.

The third master has very long hair, and Song Qing is carried by him, which will obviously press his hair.

Stretched out his hand and poked him on the shoulder, Song Qing asked, "It's pressed against your hair, has it pulled your hair roots?" ”

"Well, sort of."

"I'll get you out of the way."

Song Qing wrapped one hand around his shoulder, and with the other hand free, he pulled out his hair that was pressed by his own body and pulled it aside.

Fingers ran over his shoulders.

This man gave her something to rely on in this strange world. Maybe you go through one by yourself just to meet him!

"Third Master."

"Huh?"

"Why are you so nice to me?"

Why?

He couldn't tell.

Maybe this girl is too pestering.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Qing asked again, "Will you treat other women like me in the future?" ”