"Whoa."

A layer of pink mist spread over the boundless sea of gods, the mist was surging like a tide, and at the end of the red dust, two fish were playing in the water.

In the fog and waves, the black and gold colors are entangled, and the black fish beats the goldfish and is aggressive.

The golden glow gradually dimmed, stained with inexhaustible ink spots.

"Uh-huh!"

Wei Buqi suddenly opened his eyes in the pitch-black cave, and the true spirit returned to its place, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, and the throbbing from the spirit made him tremble.

He and Lin Zhuoyue have been presumptuous in recent days, and at this moment, the touch he felt was almost comparable to when Miss Lin fell into the Immortal Flower Illusion.

Zhao Huan's soul was marked by him as a private one.

"Ahh

An unbearable murmur rose in his ear, the pitch was hysterical, and a burning body fell into his arms, and she trembled as if she had fallen into a nightmare.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

Wei Er hugged the noble beauty who had fallen into his arms, and thinking of the mark he had placed on her soul, he did not push her away, but checked her state.

She was dressed in bright yellow dragon patterns, but her body was hot, and her white and snowy skin was covered with a thin layer of fragrant sweat.

The tip of his nose twitched, and he smelled the fragrance of flowers.

"She fainted......"

The second son listened to her chaotic breathing, raised his hand to remove the black hair that covered the face of the woman in his arms, and the ruddy side face was imprinted in his eyes, and there were tears hanging from the corners of her closed eyes, as if she had been wronged, and she was pitiful.

"My first priority is to get out of here first."

Wei Buqi pondered for a moment, not in a hurry to rub Zhao Huan who fell into his hand and pinched it flat, he thought of the Luan Yiwei who might arrive, picked up the female prince and walked out of the cave where it was difficult to see the five fingers, and swept towards the depths of the mountains and forests, intending to find a hidden place to concoct her.

“……”

Somewhere in Chang'an Garden.

A handsome man in a green python robe was surrounded by several people in red clothes, one of whom was leaning over to bandage the sword wound on his chest.

The green-robed young man panted, raised his hand to push away the doctor holding the bandage in front of him, turned his head to look at the tall man beside him, and said in a deep voice.

"Go find the prince!"

Zhao Xuan, the prince of the Tang Dynasty, regardless of the blood red on his chest, looked at the man in a scarlet tight-fitting outfit and recognized his identity, this is Liu Ji, the servant of Luan Yiwei.

"Don't worry, the prince, we have heard about His Royal Highness the Prince, Mr. Liu, I have something to ask you."

Liu Ji Liu saw that Xuan Shizi's injury was not fatal, and he was relieved for a while, and then he thought of the prince, and his face became solemn.

They Luan Yiwei and Chongmingwei of the cabinet are also called "Daqi Erwei", and they directly obey the emperor's orders and have great authority.

It was his duty to protect the members of the royal family, but now he had lost the prince of the court.

"His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, don't be impatient."

Liu Xinqing squatted down and comforted, he was also depressed, he thought that this time he might break through the secret that the prince might hide, but it turned out that stealing chickens and rice was not successful, what is this called.

He couldn't guess who the great cultivator who stopped him was, and he fought with him and ended in a draw, and then he found Zhao Xuan, who was injured and unconscious.

Now, he didn't even know if the person who rescued the crown prince was a strong man in the East Palace or a real assassin.

"I was injured by a man in a fox mask."

Zhao Xuan, the prince of Tang Wang, took a deep breath, as if he saw the amazing sword light again, and his heart was unwilling.

"He must be a thief who captured the prince, and he must still be in the garden at this time."

Xuan Shizi briefly explained what happened, and hid the plot of his fight with the thief, and he still had to hide his cultivation.

"You go and find it, he should have taken Zhao Huan into the mountain, don't let him escape."

Liu Yan was frightened, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was really taken captive, this is going to be an accident, who can afford to be responsible?

"I have ordered the enchantment of Chang'an Yuan to be opened, and the Lord Luan Yiwei commanded the envoy to be on the way here, and he has mobilized people and horses, and when the time comes, the garden will be turned upside down, and it will be difficult for the traitor to fly!"

……

"This place should not be easy to find."

Wei Buqi carried the warm fragrant nephrite deep into Chang'an Yuan, he climbed several mountains, and finally landed in a hidden canyon, this crack is dark but spacious, and there is even a clear stream flowing through it, which is a good place to hide.

He put the fainting female prince on the stone platform on the shore, took out the communication crystal by himself, and tried to contact Yang Shaocheng, who went to stop Liu Xinqing.

A turquoise crystal shimmered in his hand, and his message went unanswered.

"There are really strange ...... in the depths of Chang'an Garden"

The second prince whispered softly, and the spar in his palm seemed to have been affected by an unknown force and lost his magical powers.

After several attempts to no avail, he temporarily gave up the idea of contacting Envoy Yang and did not lose his proportions.

It is important to know that Chang'an Garden is vast, and no one will find it here for a while, so there is no hurry.

"Huh?"

Wei Buqi looked down at Zhao Huan lying on the stone, she was dressed in soft green silk and spread out, her beautiful face was white and translucent under the ink background, although her eyes were closed, but the majesty between her eyebrows and eyes was not reduced, and the Ming Huang dragon suit showed her extraordinary, awe-inspiring and irrepressible evil thoughts.

He looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's face, and noticed that her face was unusually red, her breath was rapid, and the majestic dragon head embroidered on the placket of her robe showed domineering with every breath she had.

This symptom is like a fever.

"She still has the residual poison of the Joy Fruit in her body?"

Wei Er made a judgment, the female prince used the poisonous fruit to perform the soul control secret technique, and now she is being counterattacked, and the love fire is difficult to extinguish, which is not a big deal.

"I'll just put her in the stream and calm down."

The second son was not interested in her unconscious, thinking that the cold water might be able to revive her, so he stretched out his hand to the jade belt around her waist.

"Worthy of the prince......"

Wei Buqi pulled Zhao Huan's belt, and the dragon head embroidered with precision needlework under her neckline immediately came to life, and she was about to show her might, and she was about to come out.

"Huh."

Wei Er stretched out his finger with interest and pointed it on the vertical pupil of the dragon tattoo on her clothes, like a painter with outstanding skills, putting the finishing touch.

After he bullied her, he didn't offend any further, and was about to take off her coat......

Oh, she opened her misty eyes!

"Is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince well?"

Wei Buqi was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to look at her, revealing a gentle smile.

Zhao Huan's hazy eyes turned clear, and she looked at the face of the second son intently, as if there was only him in her eyes.

Her face suddenly brightened, her eyes filled with affection, and she raised a pair of jade hands to hold his cheeks.

"Wei Gongzi~"

The crown prince called tenderly, and he suddenly narrowed his eyes, staring at her, trying to see her reality clearly, whether it was true or false......

(End of chapter)