Sending high fever, in the remote wasteland ridge, there are no other people around you, there are arrows and knife injuries on your left shoulders and right shoulders ...

After all, it is the original actor.

When he will fall into despair, there is not much.

Xue Qingyin couldn't think of it easier than this.

The only variable, but suddenly learned that he had always followed his subordinates ...

But so many knives.

So many knives.

Xue Qingyin bit her lower lip and realized that Xuan Wang's hand became more powerful.

She quickly looked back and looked at him: "I'm fine. But ..." "Why don't you seem to be surprised at all?" She tilted her head.

"When looking for you, a number of men's boots were found outside the cave." Xuan Wang was concise and concise.

Xue Qingyin pursed his lips: "That must be left by his men. At that time, I wondered if these people would come quickly, so I hurriedly took Qiao Xinyu."

Xuan Wangmo took down her head and whispered: "Yin Yin has done greatly. ... Mo will be so adventurous next time."

Xue Qingyin sighed: "Remember. This time, it was really a dead enemy, but a bad thing was done."

Xuan Wang's eyebrows frowned: "Yin Yin thought I cared for? I cared about tearing my face. From then on, he remembered me everywhere, counting me, and becoming my confidant?"

Xue Qingyin was looking at his face, and asked, "Are you angry?"

Xuan Wang held her in a lot, and said, "No." He paused, and then said: "I am destined to be an enemy, it is okay to tear when I tear my face."

Especially from the former Zhuangzi of the city in Beijing, when he saw He Songning holding her crying ... Xuan Wang became more and more sure that the two were doomed to endless enemies.

"I just care about you will be injured." Xuan Wang's tone was even more heavy.

Xue Qingyin's weak response: "... I know, we should not say that."

Xuan Wang grabbed her fingers and rubbed it gently.

There are small wounds on it.

Her skin was too delicate. At that time, the knife was murdered with a fierce force, but her hands could not be eaten suddenly. So there were many traces on the handle.

He couldn't help but kiss her fingertips.

Xue Qingyin tickled his fingertips, and naturally rubbed his lips.

His lips are slightly cold.

But the falling kiss is not hot ...

Xuan Wang loosened her hand and pressed down the rushing emotions, and then looked up, saying: "You have no half of the mistake. If there is any wrong leak, I can make up for it. He Songning is a smart person, and it is natural to kill it.

"

Xue Qingyin looked at him, and it was not easy for Xuan Wang to say that there were so many words.

Her chest was blocked and uncomfortable, and the smoke disappeared.

She hugged him gently: "Well."

Not long.

Hou Qiyun's voice rang outside the carriage again.

"His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness, people are here." Hou Qiyun's grief has not completely dissipated.

Xue Qingyin sat upright.

She pinched Xuan Wang's sleeves, gradually calming, and looked at Xuan Wangxin's hand to lift the curtain-

The man in front of him was firmly supported by two soldiers. His face was pale and his eyes were dense, but in just a few days, his cheeks were thinner.

It is like a evil ghost.

It is indeed He Songning.

When Xuan Wang looked at him, he was also watching Xuan Wang ... And Xue Qingyin, who was sitting in the carriage.

He Songning's breathing suffocated, his eyes jumped and changed. Finally, he smiled and said, "Qing Yin, I came back alive."

When he didn't wait for his back to report, he knew that Xue Qingyin had been brought back to Zicheng by Xuan Wang.

He wanted to see her.

He wanted to know what kind of expression would be on his face when she saw that he did not die.

Angry? Fear? Amazing?

So he picked a great time to come back.

If King Xuan is still in the city, he enters the city in front of him, and the back foot will be killed by the people of Xuan Wang.

But once Xuanwang leaves the city ...

He can return to the army under the light of light.

In such a public eye, among the huge teams, it is not only his army of Xuanwang.

After the Ming Road, Xuan Wang was inconvenient to start with him.

The more He Songning thought, the smile on his face, and the gloomy colors in the bottom of the eyes, the deeper and deeper.

He stared at Xue Qingyin.

He looked at her.

Today, she wore a bamboo blue dress with scattered hair, as if she had just been out of the bed, with a natural laziness and tenderness.

She leaned against Wang Xuan's arm and was held tightly by Xuan Wang.

He happened to come?

He Songning sneered.

It hindered the two of them.

"Qing Yin, see me back, are you unhappy?" He Songning followed out.

When he spoke, he still stared at Xue Qingyin, his eyes were not eye -catching.

Xuan Wang's eyes quickly passed a little bit of color, and he moved to block Xue Qingyin behind him, but Xue Qingyin pulled away from his palm, leaning forward slightly.

"Not happy." Xue Qingyin spit out these four words expressionlessly.

Hou Qiyun stunned.

Even other people could not respond to it ... Why did Princess Xuan say this? The atmosphere is so strange.

He Songning did not expect that in front of so many people, she was so merciless.

How many knives did you cut off everything?

... How can it be so easy?

At this time, Xue Qingyin followed: "You come back, but you don't see King Wei, how can you explain to His Majesty?"

He Songning almost laughed.

good.

It's so good!

She has no panic and shock.

He Song would sigh: "I will explain to His Majesty, so I don't have to worry about it for me."

The people around me suddenly realized.

It turned out that Princess Xuan was worried about the elder brother.

Xue Qingyin drilled out of the carriage, and Xuan Wang grabbed it behind and couldn't hold her.

"Are you injured?" Xue Qingyin asked.

This was too much to ask, He Songning was not good, and wanted to take a step back, but he was supported by two soldiers.

And Xue Qingyin had already reached out and pressed his shoulders heavily: "Did you hurt here?"

He Songning snorted: "... Yes."

Anyway, I have turned her face, and Xue Qingyin does not do so much.

She reached out and pressed his chest again: "Are you hurt here?"

He Songning's expression could not be stretched, and there was a sudden scream in his throat.

The soldiers quickly set him tighter.

Hou Qiyun returned to Shinto when he woke up at the beginning of his dream: "He was injured! He was seriously injured and died almost ... I think His Royal Highness Wei has nothing to do with him."

This is still Princess Xuan's elder brother, and he still has to say a few more words to him now.

King Wei is dead, Xuan Wang is still there!
To be continued...