Chapter 84: Don’t be an incompetent time traveler

"It seems that you must be careful in the future, otherwise your life will be ruined." Qin'er felt a little defensive about this prince whom she had always disliked.

"Tomorrow night." Xing Siyue sat on the bed tiredly, with some beads of sweat dripping from his face that was slightly whiter than paper.

A man immediately jumped down from the rafters. He walked up to Xing Siyue respectfully: "Your Majesty."

"Keep an eye on Qin'er for me at all times," Xing Siyue said.

"Yes! I understand." Ming Ye nodded and disappeared into a corner of the boundless room again, so that others could not see any trace of his presence.

There was a soft smile on Xing Siyue's lips: "Yao'er, you are free now! This is what you have always wanted. Yue hopes that you can be safe and happy, and I also hope that you can stay as far away from the royal family as possible.

a little."

Seventh Prince's Mansion.

A pin drop audible silence.

The terrifying silence, no one dared to look up! Even the sound of hunting wind blowing in the sleeves of the wind would make people scared. I was deeply afraid that if I accidentally bumped into the angry lion, it had not yet expressed its anger.

From night to day, Seventh Prince Xing Sichen didn't say a word. He held the beauty in his hand and kept thinking about Xiao Yao's decisive expression last night in his mind.

"Xing Sichen, let them go, otherwise..."

Such sharp claws, and now they have learned to threaten them.

Xiaoyao'er, I love you! But you ruin my love for you so much.

The beauty's tentacles in his hands were gentle, but it made his heart feel even colder.

The four guardians of the Demon Palace stood behind Xing Sichen. Look at me, look at me, and finally Jue stood up: "Master Qi, tonight's assassination..."

He was referring to the assassination of the Ninth Prince tonight.

Xing Sichen's brows moved, and Danfeng's eyes were full of killing intent: "I will go too."

The color of the blood flowing out should be particularly moving.

Now that he is angry and can't find a place to vent his anger, why not go to the Nine Princes' Mansion for surgery?

Jue mustered up his courage: "Master Qi, you haven't eaten anything for a whole day and a night, you'd better eat something!"

Sincere servant, even though he knew that angering Xing Sichen might result in his death, he still said it.

"Really? Have I not eaten anything for a whole day and a night?" Danfeng's eyes flashed with a hint of distrust.

When had he, Xing Sichen, cared so much about a woman? Now that he cares about her so much, she is using his care to stab his heart, Sichen, in the chest.

The emperor?

Since you have made my life unhappy, I will not make you happy either.

"Jue, take tens of millions of gold and go to the Moon Worship Palace! Choose the most beautiful woman there. I want to give my good father a big gift." Xing Sichen stroked the beauty's hand and pressed it heavily.

"What about meals?" Jue was still unwilling to give in. The prince could not go without eating like this. Although the prince was very powerful, he was still a human body after all.

Xing Sichen paused slightly: "Pass the meal!"

"Pass the meal!" Jue's heart finally dropped.

Worry-free Valley.

Xiaoyao sat beside the bed and Yun'er lay on the bed.

"Miss, I can apply the medicine myself, so why bother Miss?" Yun'er said hurriedly.

Xiao Yao pretended to be angry and said: "Don't you still dislike young lady? Just sit quietly and let me give you medicine."

"What did the young lady say? How could Yun'er dislike the young lady?" Yun'er said, a hint of disdain flashed across his eyebrows, but unfortunately it fell into Zui Meng's eyes.

Zui Meng was confused but pretended to be fine and sat in the yard.

A little maid with no skills, she could stir up some troubles, so Zui Meng felt relieved.

The cold ointment was applied to Yun'er's wrist, and Yun'er instantly felt that her wrist was no longer so painful.

"Miss, what are we going to do in the future?" Yun'er looked at Xiaoyao.

As long as it is the life you want, I will never give it to you!

Xiao Yao put down the ointment and turned to look outside the door: "Go back to the imperial capital! I will live with a mask, make money and learn martial arts at the same time! Until I am strong enough to fight Xing Sichen, I will take off the mask on my face

mask."

She made up her mind. Originally she just wanted to live an ordinary life, but God didn't allow it, so what's wrong with digging up the ground?

"Yun'er will accompany you no matter what you do."

"It's really my good Yun'er." Xiao Yao said movedly.

"Miss, Yun'er, would you like to take a nap?" Yun'er smiled.

Xiaoyao covered her with a quilt: "Go to sleep! Miss, go out to play for a while now."

The blood-red color of the setting sun fell on Zui Meng's white robe, and the flowers gave off a light fragrance. Zui Meng's whole person looked like a dream.

"Little dream." Xiaoyao called.

Zui Meng had his back to the door, but when he heard Xiao Yao's shout, he immediately turned to look at her and said, "Yao'er."

Xiaoyao walked over and took her hand: "What were you thinking about just now? You were so absorbed."

I wanted to say something was wrong with Yun'er, but I didn't want to make her worry: "I'll give you a gift."

"Ah! There is a gift! Is it true?" Xiaoyao became excited.

It is probably the nature of all girls to like to receive gifts.

Zuimeng said: "Follow me!"

"Um!"

I followed Zuimeng to his room.

"This is my gift to you."

Xiaoyao took the things and unfolded them. He saw that the three-foot-long rhombus gauze was tied with a white gemstone, which was very beautiful.

"this is?"

"Your weapon, don't you want to learn kung fu? I will teach you starting today." Zuimeng looked at her face, under the sunset, there was a rare sincere smile.

Xiaoyao suddenly became happy, hanging his arm, jumped up and pressed a kiss on his face.

Whoosh!

Zuimeng's face suddenly turned red, and she turned her head to cover up her embarrassment: "As long as Yao'er is happy."

The two walked out of the room hand in hand. The sun had already set, but it was still not dark.

Zui Meng said: "Yao'er himself has a foundation in martial arts, but the kung fu I want to teach Yao'er has nothing to do with what you learned."

"ah……"

"It means I have to start everything from scratch!"

"yes!"

"Okay! Although it's very troublesome, I'm not afraid to become stronger!" Xiao Yao said sweetly.

In the room, Yun'er opened the window and looked at Xiao Yao smiling so happily. Her mood suddenly became worse: "Xiao Yao, why?"

Zui Meng felt a malicious look on her, and when she raised her head, she met Yun'er's gaze.

It seems that this maid really has ulterior motives.
Chapter completed!