Nangong Jing and Xuanyuan Wanwan quickly shook off the guards behind them and ran towards the bamboo forest.

Xuanyuan Mo and Mo Hanche hurried over when they heard the movement,

Mo Hanche saw Hao Renyi who fell to the ground, his eyes were cold, he stepped forward and dragged his wrist, checked his pulse, and found that the pulse was not abnormal, it should have just fainted,

Xuanyuan Mo casually grabbed a guard in the villa and asked sharply, "What happened?" ”

The guard trembled and replied: "A woman broke into the owner's room, knocked the owner unconscious, and ran away with the seventh prince--"

A woman? The first thing that came to Xuanyuan Mo's mind was Xuanyuan Wanwan,

Mo Hanche didn't know, but Xuanyuan Mo was very clear,

At the beginning, he almost discovered the ice silkworm at the same time as Xuanyuan Wanwan,

But the Xuanyuan clan has ancestral teachings, no matter what happens, the Xuanyuan clan is not allowed to kill each other,

Therefore, Xuanyuan Wanwan rushed to the Ruthless Villa first, and Xuanyuan Mo also broke off his thoughts about Qianjue, no matter who Qianjue was in his hands, as long as he could protect the treasure of Xuanyuan's vein, it was enough.

Although Qianjue is strong, it is not easy to control, Xuanyuan Mo knows the danger in it, not to mention, the host of Qianjue only chooses men, so it is more reassuring to hand over Qianjue to Xuanyuan Wanwan,

Although Xuanyuan Wanwan has always disagreed with Xuanyuan Mo's approach, she hopes to coexist peacefully with Huangfu as she does now,

But Xuanyuan Mo has always refused to let go of his obsession,

Xuanyuan Mo knows Xuanyuan Wanwan too well, the most persistent thing in this woman's life is to find a thousand uniques, just as he has been persistent all his life to do one thing: to subvert the emperor's family!

There is no conflict between what the two do, they are both descendants of the Xuanyuan clan, in addition to principled issues, they will occasionally help each other, this strange way of getting along, but it has also made the two of them also friends and enemies coexist for decades,

It's just, how could Xuanyuan Wanwan be with Nangong Jing?

Mo Hanche saw that Hao Renyi didn't "wake up", and he really couldn't ask him about what happened just now, worried that Qianqian would be discovered, so he informed Xuanyuan Mo and ran towards the bamboo forest,

Xuanyuan Mo looked at Hao Renyi, who was carried back to the bed by the guards, scolded "waste", and ran towards the bamboo forest.

Xuanyuan Wanwan took Nangong Jing and rushed to the bamboo forest, Nangong Jing saw the Huangfu Snow Shadow who heard the sound, and said: "Help this king stop the people behind, this king will pick up Qianqian",

Hearing this, the Imperial Snow Shadow almost didn't hesitate to take the Wind Shadow Guards out of the bamboo forest and help them stop the people who were chasing them.

Xuanyuan Wanwan ran to the well and jumped down, Nangong Jing was just about to jump, Xuanyuan Wanwan jumped out of the well and said, "Forget, the entrance is not here!" ”

Nangong Jing: "......", at this time, I was anxious to see Qianqian soon, seeing that she was so careless, I had the heart to strangle her,

After Xuanyuan Wanwan came out of the well, she saw that Nangong Jing's handsome face was full of anger that she could endure and was about to burst out, so she started to play with him.

Xuanyuan Wanwan's feet that had just been lifted out were retracted, pretending to sneeze, and then slowly and leisurely drying the clothes on his body with internal force, "The Seventh Prince, don't be impatient, wait for the slave family to dry the clothes first--"

Nangong Jingxing's eyes sank, and the fist behind him tightened, and he endured it--

Xuanyuan Wanwan smiled secretly in her heart, and then said coquettishly: "Seventh Prince, maybe you have to wait a little longer, the internal strength of the slave family is not enough, you have to bake slowly--"

Nangong Jing's hand had already stretched out and stopped at the side of Xuanyuan Wanwan's neck, seeing the banter in Xuanyuan Wanwan's eyes, the corners of Nangong Jing's lips hooked up a touch of coldness: This dead woman, how dare she tease him?