In the crowd, two people asked and answered, although the voice was not very loud, but it spread far away, and the people nearby couldn't help but sigh secretly for this beauty.

The face of a young man next to him darkened, and he pulled over one of the men who spoke, and said, "Do you know who the name of the woman in the sedan chair is?" ”

The man was stunned and said, "How do I know?" ”

The young man's face sank, and he just wanted to let go of him, but he heard a person next to him: "He doesn't know, but I do." ”

The young man's face was overjoyed, and he immediately threw the original man, turned his hand and grabbed him, and said, "You know? Tell me! What's her name? ”

The man said: "The bride's surname is Nan Mingruo, and she was born to be a national color and a fragrant ......"

Before he could speak, the young man threw him and said, "Thank you! As he spoke, he performed light skills and chased after the sedan chair.

The man rubbed his crumpled shirt on his chest and smiled slightly.

A few men in Tsing Yi quickly followed, and one of them chased after the young man, stretched out his hand to grab him, and said anxiously: "Childe, King Su is the prince, you go so alone, I'm afraid there will be trouble, should we go back and tell the master first......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a young man: "If you go back and tell the master first, I'm afraid the raw rice will be cooked." ”

Having said that, his figure still stopped, frowned and thought about it, and then said: "You hurry back to Los Angeles now to tell the master, I and a few others will stay, and the waiter will save the young lady." ”

The man in green clothes bowed down to receive the order, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

The young man turned around and whispered a few words to another man in Tsing Yi next to him, and the man in Tsing Yi turned away.

The young man flew past the pick-up procession and landed in front of the sedan chair, his face was gloomy, and his right hand stretched out, blocking the way of the sedan chair.

Immediately, two red-clothed guards next to the sedan chair took two steps and drank, "Who are you?" Dare to stop the sedan chair of Suwangfu? ”

The young man was silent, and with a snort, he drew the saber from his waist and raised the knife in his hand.

I heard a loud bang, and the huge sedan chair cracked through it.

Everyone was shocked, he was caught off guard this time, and his movements were so fast that he asked him to cut the sedan chair from it.

But the strength was just right, only cutting the sedan chair, but not hurting the people sitting inside.

Nan Ruo was sleeping soundly in the sedan chair at the moment, and suddenly felt a violent shock, and then, the top of his head was bright, Nan Ruo hurriedly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was a majestic man in white, only to see his long eyebrows and sideburns, his phoenix eyes were shining, and the whole person exuded a righteous and awe-inspiring temperament.

This is a face that makes people feel reliable, and when Nan Ruo's gaze fell on the face of the man in white, his heart couldn't help but settle down.

When the young man saw the sedan chair spread out, he stared inside, and after seeing Nan Ruo's face clearly, his heart moved, and his face was surprised and happy: "Sister, is it really you?" ”

Nan Ruo's heart was shocked, and when he heard him call his sister in surprise, he couldn't help but scan back and forth, left and right, and found that there was no other young girl besides himself, and his heart was even more strange, and a pair of eyes looked at him full of doubts.

The young man thought she was stunned, and when he dodged, the person had already arrived next to her, stretched out his hand, and took her whole person into his arms: "Sister, don't be afraid, my brother has come to save you." ”

The guards next to him were stunned at the moment of the great change just now, and immediately drew their sabers and beckoned to the young man, but they were afraid that he was holding the princess of King Su in his hand, and the sword could not get close to him for a while.

I only heard one of them: "Nanqing, let go of the princess, otherwise, don't blame us for being polite." ”