Zixuan's breath is light and carries an indescribable aroma, which is more intoxicating than the century-old wine: Now Prince Jin feels that he is more drunk, because his head is a little dizzy, his body is a little weak, and his behavior

It's always one step faster than his brain.

His nose was about to touch Zixuan's nose, and the thought came to his mind: What is he doing? What is he going to do? But obviously the aroma is too intoxicating, and the two thoughts just passed by, and his soul twitched slightly.

He pursed his eyes and looked into Zixuan's eyes.

Of course Zixuan was still sleeping with her eyes closed, but when Prince Jin looked at her eyes, he felt more tenderness in his heart. He really wanted to hold Zixuan for the rest of his life, using his back to block all the wind and frost for Zixuan.

His chest held up a clear sky for Zixuan, allowing her to be free.

He really didn't want to see Zixuan cry again. He really wanted Zixuan to stop relying on him to be strong. He really hoped that he could make Zixuan a little girl who didn't have to worry about anything and just wanted to live happily: Zi

Xuan's strength makes people feel extremely distressed.

The entangled breaths of the two people were thin and long, and Prince Jin's soul could feel the warmth between Zixuan's mouth and nose. Just a little bit more and he would touch the softness: at this time, he could no longer bear to kiss her gently.

Eyes closed.[

He didn't know why he closed his eyes, but he closed them at this time: the night wind was so gentle, and the air was so sweet. He felt that he had worn a little too much today, because there was a bloat on the tip of his nose.

fine particles.

"The sound of a moderate cough came. It didn't sound like he was around, but it made Prince Jin turn his head in surprise: Even though he was frightened, he did not disturb the sleeping Zixuan, but just

She just protected her more closely.

"Muxia." Prince Jin looked at Shui Muxia who fell on the ground: "Has Wen Zhao been found?"

His face was a little red, which was very inconsistent with his current voice: What made him feel lucky was that it was night now, and there was no moon tonight.

Shui Muxia put her hands into fists and put them to her mouth and coughed twice: "Your Majesty, I came in time, right?" He just wanted to come back quickly because he was worried about Zixuan's safety: he didn't expect what Mr. Zhu did today.

She has fallen into someone else's scheme, and she is very afraid that Prince Jin will not be able to arrive and let others hurt Zixuan.

He really hated his carelessness for leaving Zixuan in front of the tomb: he hurried back all the way but saw someone sitting on a carriage, and the cemetery was very quiet. He even glanced at the figure sitting on the carriage from a distance

, and knowing that he was most likely his close friend Prince Jin, he felt relieved.

But between the two, he discovered that Prince Jin was hugging someone. Although he couldn't see most of Zixuan's body, he still concluded from the exposed half of her head and part of her skirt.

The person being held is Zixuan.

Prince Jin holding Zixuan didn't make him feel uncomfortable, because his first reaction was that Zixuan was injured, and his heart was full of anxiety and worry: but when he got closer, he found that Prince Jin's posture was wrong!

So he reminded Prince Jin aloud, and when he landed on the ground, he was very glad that he came back in time: the only drawback was that Prince Jin's face was backlit, so he could not clearly see the expression on his face.

Prince Jin could tell that Shui Muxia's words were intentional, and said calmly: "Zixuan, I'm here, why do you have to rush like this? I will feel sorry for myself if I get exhausted. Don't you think you came back a little faster?

?" Naturally, he refused to show weakness. He looked up at Shui Muxia with an expression that was half-smiling but not smiling.

Shui Muxia glared at Prince Jin: "You are so thick-skinned, and there is Zixuan."

"Not as thick as you." Prince Jin interrupted him: "Zixuan is fine." He paused and turned his head: "Where is Wen Zhao?" He changed the topic to a safe one that allowed them both to relax.

However, Shui Muxia stretched out her arms: "My lord, you are exhausted, too. Let me take care of Zixuan. Wen Zhao is right behind. My lord, please go and take a look... He wants to take Zixuan over."

Prince Jin moved his body flatly: "Mu Xia, you are more tired. I have been running around for so long. Zixuan should be taken care of by me: you sit down and rest for a while.",,

Shui Muxia gritted her teeth: "It seems that I am still a little slow."

Prince Jin responded with a smile: "No, you came too quickly."

"But, it's still timely." Shui Muxia burst into laughter as soon as she said this: "Your Majesty, before Zixuan opens her mouth, I will never allow you..."

"Both each other." Prince Jin took the words and felt the person in his arms move. He lowered his head and saw Zixuan slowly opening her eyes: "Wake up, are you feeling better?"

Zixuan was stunned for a moment, looking at Prince Jin's face and completely at a loss: Why was she in Prince Jin's arms?![

Shui Mumo's voice sounded: "Zixuan, are you injured?"

Hearing Shui Muxia's voice, she struggled to leave Prince Jin's arms. Blushing, she lowered her head to straighten her dress and said, "No, I'm fine." Then she thought of Wen Zhaolai, and she put down her dress and took two steps.

When she arrived in front of Shui Muxia, she looked him up and down to make sure he was not injured and asked urgently: "Where is Wen Zhao?"

Shui Muxia looked behind her: "We're here.

He was on the carriage and didn't suffer much. I was afraid that something might happen to you, so I rushed back early. Fortunately, it was just in time. Otherwise," he looked at Prince Jin and said this deliberately, but he stood still before he finished speaking.

.

When Zixuan heard that Wen Zhao had returned and was not seriously injured, she was so happy that she hugged Shui Muxia: "Thank you, Mu Xia." After hugging her, she turned around and faced the carriage: "Wen Zhao, Wen Zhao...

…”

Prince Jin was also stunned, not to mention Shui Muxia who was hugged. Shui Muxia completely turned into a wooden man, her arms were so stiff on both sides that she could not move at all, and he groaned in his heart.

He said: "It's so tight. Is it too tight?"

The faint body fragrance that hit his nostrils was already a test, but he never expected that Zixuan would hug him tightly. His chest, oh, his chest felt soft, with a "sexual" softness...

….

There was a "pop" sound, and he received a heavy blow on the back of his head: "You kid, stop this disgusting look for me, and don't think nonsense." Prince Jin's voice sounded in his ears

There was a sound at the edge, interrupting his recollection.

Shui Muxia rolled her eyes at Prince Jin: "I'm happy. Anyway, it's me that Zixuan is hugging tonight. It's me." He raised his eyebrows and followed Zixuan to see Wen Zhao with a certain arrogance.

.

Prince Jin quickly followed up and slapped him on the back of the head: "Why are you so proud? It's just that Zixuan was too excited." But he regretted why he didn't save Wen Zhao himself, ugh.

Shui Muxia didn't fight back or refute, instead she hummed a ditty softly, just to impress Prince Jin.

Prince Jin snorted: "There won't be a next time."

Shui Muxia said calmly: "If there is one, there will be two, and if there are three, then come and go." This time, Prince Jin's palm was obviously forceful, causing a slight rumbling: Shui Muxia is certainly not a master who is willing to suffer.

He immediately moved forward and landed next to Zixuan, turning back and smiling proudly at Prince Jin.

"Zixuan, Wen Zhao just fell asleep." He took Wen Zhao out and said, "You don't have to worry."

There were a lot of blood stains on Wen Zhao's robe under the lantern, and it could be seen that most of them were splashed on: At this time, Zixuan saw that Shui Muxia also had a lot of blood stains on her body. She didn't notice it when there was no light just now: "The rest

Someone?" There must have been a fierce battle before Wen Zhaolai was rescued, but Shui Muxia didn't say a word to her, she just told her that Wen Zhao was very good.

Today is different from the past, and there are several enemies in Beijing, so Zixuan never allows Wen Zhao to go out alone: ​​but Wen Zhao is not a young boy anymore, so he cannot let Xuelian and Puyu follow him in and out all the time.

When Wen Zhao came out, Zixuan arranged a few good guards for Wen Zhao.

Of course, Wen Zhao is usually very sensible and rarely goes out. If something really happens and he has to go out, he will not go too far, let alone a place with few people: several guards are also very dedicated and responsible.

Nothing happened.

Zixuan had long forgotten Master Zhu. Since Jia's death had a purpose, she had nothing to do with the Zhu family. However, she did not expect that someone would still have an idea for Master Zhu and use him to lure Wen Zhao out of the house.

Wen Zhao was rescued, but several of the guards who followed him died. Zixuan was not from the Tang Dynasty, so she was very sad about the death of several guards: she and Wen Zhao's life was the same as that of several guards.

Our life is also our life. No one’s life is more valuable. No matter who we are, we only have one life.

Shui Muxia looked at Zixuan and sighed softly: "They died to protect the Lord. It's not true to comfort you. I have seen the death conditions of several of them, and asked Wen Zhao: Zixuan, what can we do?

You have to be worthy of the living people, and they have no grudges."

Zixuan clenched her fists and then released them: "It's another blood debt. After all, it's me they want to plot against. Why can't they let those guards go? There's no need to kill them."

Shui Muxia put her hand on Zixuan's shoulder: "In their view, the lives of the guards are not lives, and killing them is just like killing a chicken or something." [

Prince Jin gently patted Zixuan's other shoulder: "We will come back to seek justice for them and let those people know that no one's life matters."

Zixuan nodded and let out a breath: She didn't see Prince Jin and Shui Muxia glaring at each other behind her head, so she asked the other party to take their hands away~

Of course, no one has taken it away, and no one will take it away.

Wen Zhao woke up at this time. He rubbed his eyes and sat up. First, fear appeared on his face, and then he saw Zixuan rushing over and crying: "Sister, Brother Zhang and the others are all dead. It was me who caused the death."

If they die, I killed them."

After saying that, he raised his hands and gave himself two slaps: "Why should I believe him, and why should I still believe that he has human nature: If it weren't for me, Brother Zhang and the others wouldn't die."

Zixuan raised her hand and couldn't fight anymore, and finally hugged Wen Zhao in her arms: "You really did something wrong, Wen Zhao: Now I know, if you don't think about the consequences of what you do, you will not be in harm's way."

You are the only one who may cause others to pay for their lives. You must keep this mistake in mind and think twice before doing anything from now on.
Chapter completed!