Chapter 22: A White-Eyed Wolf in the Red Fruit 1

But after walking for about two hours, the sky was already dawning, and she was on this snow-covered avenue, not to mention the carriage, not even a mosquito, let alone a human figure.

The whole body was very sore, Yun Jinghua rubbed his arm, there was a little broken skin on his arm, with a little blood, it was already scarred at this time, and it would not be a big deal.

But there is no avenue with half a figure, if she goes back to Liuhua Village, it will be the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse?

Because she was afraid of the cold, she put down her black hair, the original man's dress, although the clothes were wide at this time, but the face and the long hair like brocade, there was no doubt that she was a woman.

Just when she was at a loss and regretted not following Baili Moliang to Mengze City first, her eyes rolled, her body paused, and she raised her head slightly.

The dark eyes lit up instantly when they saw the figure and the carriage coming from the horse.

It's from Mengze City, she just fumbled it, and there is still a little bit of broken silver on her body, and it should be okay to take a carriage.

Seeing the carriage coming over there, Yun Jinghua began to wave.

"Hey, this way, this way!"

Obviously, the people over there had already seen her.

"Chief, that ...... There's one over there! A man on horseback shouted.

The leader over there obviously also saw Yun Jinghua, first frowned, then looked up and down, and with a clamp on the horse's belly, the horse galloped over.

Yun Jinghua looked at the posture and hurriedly retreated to the side of the road, preparing to avoid it.

As a result, before I could figure out what was going on, the back placket was directly lifted, and there was a pain in my neck, and the sky was dark and dark in an instant.

The last thing I thought about before fainting was not to talk to strangers.

When he woke up from a dream, Yun Jinghua was sweating profusely.

She actually dreamed of the previous situation, and at that time, she was arrested by the people of the city lord of Mengze City and taken to the city lord's mansion, and became a little beauty who flattered the powerful at the Hongmen Banquet.

Moved slightly, there was something strange around the hair, it seemed, not in bed.

"Yun Ji can be regarded as awake."

The young man Leng Ye glanced at her, and that glance seemed to be a smile, and his gaze slowly slid over her cheeks, fell to her neck, and then slowly descended......

Yun Jinghua was startled, hurriedly reached out to cover his clothes, and quickly retreated, only to find that he was trapped in his arms.

His cheeks flushed instantly, and he glared at the young man Leng Ye, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he could only try to lower his voice and ask.

"What does this mean, Your Highness the Nine?"

The young man smiled faintly, his red lips slightly opened.

"Your Highness doesn't mind if you call Your Highness Mo Chen."

With a roll of his eyes, Yun Jinghua frowned.

Last night, he still looked cold and cold, how could he wake up in the morning and let himself be called by his name?

There must be something greasy in this.

Rolling his eyes, Yun Jinghua was really embarrassed by the current situation, and moved to the side slightly, wanting to leave the arms of this young man named Mo Chen.

Helplessly, the other party was too tight, and she couldn't retreat at all.

Layers of anger suddenly appeared in his heart, and Yun Jinghua raised his eyes and glared at Mo Chen.

"Your Highness the Nine, please let go of Jinghua."

Baili Mochen smiled slightly, and his eyes were as dark as a secluded pool, so that people couldn't guess what he was thinking.

"Your Highness doesn't think about it for the time being, Yun Ji, you have to accompany Your Highness."

Yun Jinghua's head was dark, he didn't think about it, she had to accompany him?

She also wanted to find a place to get out of the car and stay away from this person.

"You were kidnapped from Liuhua Village?"

Although it was a question, looking at the look on Baili Mochen's face, it was clear that he was determined.

Yun Jinghua frowned: "Yes." ”