"A person with golden eyes will defy the earth and fall into the sky. He is a taboo for the Jiao people. If he is not killed, the mountains will collapse and the sea will dry up, and the entire clan will be wiped out. This is an ancient prophecy! Prince, please let go. For the sake of our clan, this woman must not be kept!"

After the elder finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the Jiao people guards on the left and right suddenly surrounded him. Jimo's eyes widened, and he crossed his left arm and heard a "crack" sound, and several black sharp arrows suddenly popped out from the elbow of his left arm.

Thorn, Jian Yao suddenly realized that Jiao people can transform during battle.

Jimo looked around and shouted: "Who dares?! No one can touch her while I'm here!"

The guards immediately stopped and looked at the elder hesitantly. The old man suddenly leaned down and kowtowed to Jimo three times, "dong dong dong", and then shouted with tears in his eyes: "God will destroy our Jiao clan."

ah!"

Jimo ignored his cry, stood up unsteadily, hugged Jian Yao with one arm, and left quickly.

Jian Yao didn't know how he got out of the cave. Seeing Jimo staggering and holding on to the cave wall, he couldn't help but comfort her: "It's okay, nothing will happen!"

Tears kept flowing down. Jian Yao raised his arms and hugged Jimo's neck tightly, pressing his cheek against the crook of his neck. It was the first time someone other than Jian Mucheng gave her such a warm feeling. This feeling was beyond compare.

Jian Yao murmured: "I'm not afraid of anything. With you here, I'm not afraid!"

Birds were chirping and insects were chirping outside the cave, and the hot sunshine filled the earth. As soon as he came out of the cave, Jimo staggered and fell helplessly in the hot wilderness. Jian Yao's tears fell to his mouth. Jimo sucked his lips and smiled naively*

Touching her lips, she felt the long-lost coolness.

"Stop crying...I won't die that easily!"

Jian Yao took care of Jimo's wounds while crying. Jimo lay on his side tiredly, looking at Jian Yao's little face that looked more and more childish due to tears.

"Don't blame them...please don't tell the king these things..."

Jian Yao knew that he was worried about the Jiao people. It could be seen that the situation of the Jiao people in Nanyang was not good. If Jimo hadn't been there, it would have been even worse. Hearing what Jimo said, Jian Yao nodded repeatedly. Jimo was weak.

Smiling, her pale face was filled with tenderness.

At this moment, the sound of horse hoofbeats was heard in the distance. It sounded like a large number of people and horses were coming. Jian Yao straightened up vigilantly, and Jimo held Jian Yao behind him with one arm. Following the sound, the grassland

Dust was flying on the ground, residual flowers were flying, and from a distance, a group of black and white cavalry were galloping straight towards this side.

After Jimo saw clearly, he let out a long breath and slumped down on the grass, but his arms were still on Jian Yao's slender waist. Seeing him relax, Jian Yao asked with relief, "He's one of ours, right?"

Jimo nodded, looked in the direction of the cavalry and said with a smile: "Yes! It's Huaisha!"

Although Jian Yao didn't know what he was talking about, he believed that he must be someone close to Jimo. He looked up and saw that the leader of the cavalry was wearing a silver helmet. He had a heroic appearance and was driving a snow-white horse with vigorous skills.

"...Huaisha"

Jian Yao whispered this name, not knowing that from this day on, her life would slowly begin, extend, and end on a completely different trajectory...

Nanyang City was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and it was full of joy. Only the soldiers in armor in front of the gate gave off an unusual atmosphere.

The official welcoming the guest saw Jimo staggering in with Jian Yao from a distance, and he was obviously relieved: "Ah, Prince Jin An, it's been a hard journey!" Jimo nodded slightly and stepped aside. Jian Yao stood behind him.

, with lowered eyebrows and narrowed eyes, dark hair low to cover her cheeks, and a touch of red lips looming between black and white.

"A person with golden eyes will defy the earth and fall into the sky. He is a taboo for the Jiao people. If he is not killed, the mountains will collapse and the sea will dry up, and the entire clan will be wiped out. This is an ancient prophecy! Prince, please let go. For the sake of our clan, this woman must not be kept!"

After the elder finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the Jiao people guards on the left and right suddenly surrounded him. Jimo's eyes widened, and he crossed his left arm and heard a "crack" sound, and several black sharp arrows suddenly popped out from the elbow of his left arm.

Thorn, Jian Yao suddenly realized that Jiao people can transform during battle.

Jimo looked around and shouted: "Who dares?! No one can touch her while I'm here!"

The guards immediately stopped and looked at the elder hesitantly. The old man suddenly leaned down and kowtowed to Jimo three times, "dong dong dong", and then shouted with tears in his eyes: "God will destroy our Jiao clan."

ah!"

Jimo ignored his cry, stood up unsteadily, hugged Jian Yao with one arm, and left quickly.

Jian Yao didn't know how he got out of the cave. Seeing Jimo staggering and holding on to the cave wall, he couldn't help but comfort her: "It's okay, nothing will happen!"

Tears kept flowing down. Jian Yao raised his arms and hugged Jimo's neck tightly, pressing his cheek against the crook of his neck. It was the first time someone other than Jian Mucheng gave her such a warm feeling. This feeling was beyond compare.

Jian Yao murmured: "I'm not afraid of anything. With you here, I'm not afraid!"

Birds were chirping and insects were chirping outside the cave, and the hot sunshine filled the earth. As soon as he came out of the cave, Jimo staggered and fell helplessly in the hot wilderness. Jian Yao's tears fell to his mouth. Jimo sucked his lips and smiled naively*

Touching her lips, she felt the long-lost coolness.

"Stop crying...I won't die that easily!"

Jian Yao took care of Jimo's wounds while crying. Jimo lay on his side tiredly, looking at Jian Yao's little face that looked more and more childish due to tears.

"Don't blame them...please don't tell the king these things..."

Jian Yao knew that he was worried about the Jiao people. It could be seen that the situation of the Jiao people in Nanyang was not good. If Jimo hadn't been there, it would have been even worse. Hearing what Jimo said, Jian Yao nodded repeatedly. Jimo was weak.

Smiling, her pale face was filled with tenderness.

At this moment, the sound of horse hoofbeats was heard in the distance. It sounded like a large number of people and horses were coming. Jian Yao straightened up vigilantly, and Jimo held Jian Yao behind him with one arm. Following the sound, the grassland

Dust was flying on the ground, residual flowers were flying, and from a distance, a group of black and white cavalry were galloping straight towards this side.

After Jimo saw clearly, he let out a long breath and slumped down on the grass, but his arms were still on Jian Yao's slender waist. Seeing him relax, Jian Yao asked with relief, "He's one of ours, right?"

Jimo nodded, looked in the direction of the cavalry and said with a smile: "Yes! It's Huaisha!"

Although Jian Yao didn't know what he was talking about, he believed that he must be someone close to Jimo. He looked up and saw that the leader of the cavalry was wearing a silver helmet. He had a heroic appearance and was driving a snow-white horse with vigorous skills.

"...Huaisha"

Jian Yao whispered this name, not knowing that from this day on, her life would slowly begin, extend, and end on a completely different trajectory...

Nanyang City was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and it was full of joy. Only the soldiers in armor in front of the gate gave off an unusual atmosphere.

The official welcoming the guest saw Jimo staggering in with Jian Yao from a distance, and he was obviously relieved: "Ah, Prince Jin An, it's been a hard journey!" Jimo nodded slightly and stepped aside. Jian Yao stood behind him.
Chapter completed!