"Pei Xiaoqing replied sarcastically.

"If you are willing to change your mind and willing to follow me for the rest of your life, I am willing to give up everything I have now, but do you believe it?" the prince smiled bitterly.

Pei Xiaoqing was stunned when she heard this. Although it was just an assumption, she was unwilling to be with the prince again, and the love in her previous life had been washed away at the bottom of Baofeng Lake. Even if she had not been moved by Yuan Rong, she would not be moved by the prince again. Her heart that had died once would never be rekindled. She refused to even deceive the hypothesis.

When the prince saw her silent, his eyes became colder and colder, "Why can't he take risks for you? Don't you know, is he the one who should go through fire and water for you the most in this world? Do you know who he is?"

Pei Xiaoqing frowned and said, "Who is he? Isn't it Yuan Rong? In this world, except Chu Yunxi, no one will go through fire and water for me. Unfortunately, he is not."

The prince smiled and said loudly: "Yuan Rong, I will try dozens of times. If you don't give up on Datong City, I will push this woman in my arms off."

Yuan Rong's eyes tightened, stared at Pei Xiaoqing tightly, his thin lips tightly pursed, and his whole body exuded a bloodthirsty murderous aura. Ning Wang beside him pressed his shoulder with one hand and said, "He is scaring you, he can't bear to leave."

Before the words of King Ning were gone, the prince began to count: "One...two...three..."

The entire battlefield was silent, and only the prince's clear voice echoed outside the city. The sound was like the sound of hell. Every time it seemed to hit the top of a person's heart, plucking the deepest and most painful nerve.

“Seven…eight…”

Yuan Rong still stood still, but the hand that Ning Wang put on his shoulder was already shaken away by him.

"Nine..." The prince deliberately paused at this moment, holding Pei Xiaoqing's hand and changing it to pushing.

"ten……"

Before the sound fell, Yuanrong rushed down from the city wall like a hawk.

The civil servant's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Shoot the arrow."

The prince's eyes were full of shock and a faint bitter smile.

The deadly arrow shoots at Yuanrong like rain. Pei Xiaoqing is so nervous that she sees it and says loudly: "Crown Prince, you are so despicable."

Yuan Rong was wearing a white battle robe and shot iron arrows at him densely. He saw the long sword in his hand dancing into an airtight shield, easily pulling the flying arrow branches down, and tapping lightly above the head of the Prince's Soldier, like a banished immortal, stepping on the Lingbo immortal step, with agile and elegant figure, coming calmly.

Pei Xiaoqing's heart was almost in her throat, and her capillaries were so nervous that she was almost spurting, tightening the hair on her horse's back, tightening her hands and sweating.

The many princes were stunned. Some people dared to break into the enemy formation alone among thousands of troops. Isn’t he really afraid of death?

The rainy arrows kept firing at Yuanrong. King Ning was anxious and ordered people to shoot arrows at the archers below. Rows of prince archers fell down, which relieved some of Yuanrong's pressure.

It was only three hundred meters away, but Pei Xiaoqing felt that this road was thousands of miles away. Time seemed to be frozen at this moment. Looking at the figure flying over her regardless of her biological body, her heart was almost melting into a ball of cotton, gentle and soft, but it hurt so much that she could not breathe. This fool, this fool, didn't he know that he would die like this?

Seeing that Yuan Rong was about to fly to Pei Xiaoqing, the prince suddenly shouted: "Yunxi, long time no see."
Chapter completed!