A sudden and familiar sound of teasing made Feng Shuiqing's little face roll even harder. With a quick move, he escaped from the arms of Hyun Chen.
The devil was extremely displeased to have this rare moment of tenderness interrupted by someone coming. Seeing the figure standing at the door who needed a beating, he couldn't help but stepped forward and kicked his ass.
"Ouch! Your Highness..."
With his face filled with grievances, Renxue pursed his lips, brushing the snowflakes off his head while rubbing his sore buttocks.
"Your Highness, you are so gentle when you treat the princess! Why are you so violent to me! I came here from the imperial city without sleep! Just because I was worried about your injury... Wuwuwuwu... I am so sad..."
Seeing how he really squeezed out a few tears, Hyun Chen frowned and raised his forehead.
Who would have thought that this is the famous master of Chunxue Pavilion, why he always loves to act coquettishly? How does he look like a ruthless killer? He is more squeamish than a little lady!
Feng Shui soothed her blushing cheeks, and gave Ren Xue a cup of hot tea. She herself had been riding horses on snowy nights for a long time, and of course she knew the pain involved: "Why are you here?"
Ren Xue drank the tea in the cup, put his hands on his hips and asked, "Princess, why are you here too? And it's earlier than me? You came here from the Imperial City in just two days?"
Feng Shuiqing glanced at the Demon King who was staring at him with a guilty conscience, and had no choice but to pick out the words he had prepared early in the morning:
"My eldest brother is very good at riding horses! So...I secretly learned some...hehehehe...ah, that's right! I'm making porridge in the kitchen! I'll go and see if it's done! You guys are chatting!"
Seeing the little girl escaping from the tent in a flash, Xuanchen Mandrill's face darkened.
His little girl is lying.
Blade Blood was also dubious, but since his master was still alive! The two looked very affectionate! He was too lazy to think about those small details.
"Your Highness, you are really feeling well!"
Blade Blood's eyes were red when he said this, and he looked quite moved.
That night when he received the letter brought back by Tantan, he felt as if a sharp sword had been stabbed in his heart.
Spring Snow Pavilion is the top killer organization he established. It is famous and known to everyone in the world.
Blade Blood was an orphan since he was a child, or because of his excellent talent and strong body. He was imprisoned and trained by another killer organization - An Jindo.
From a young age, his brain has been crazily instilled with the methods of slaughter and the art of killing. There is nothing else but assassination, hidden weapons and the Darkest Abyss.
Until I was fifteen years old, I met Hyun Chen Mandrill who was the same age.
Xu is a natural attraction between strong men. They fought several times and could not defeat him even with blood.
This frustrated Blade Blood, who was quite conceited at the time.
Obviously he is one of the most powerful killers in Anjin Hall, and his only job is to kill people. How could he be defeated by others?
Because of this, he was dissatisfied and dissatisfied with Hyun Chen and had no choice but to do anything.
It happened that year, Ren Xue learned the secret of that year. His parents were the founders of An Jin Hall, but they were framed and killed by the current hall master.
After Xuancheng found out, he took Pei Guo and dozens of guards to turn Anjin Hall upside down, regardless of his own identity, and took revenge with him. He also provided money to help him establish Chunxue Pavilion.
The haze that shrouded his heart was broken by this man who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside with a sharp blade.
The blood on the blade is etched in my heart.
Only then did he follow His Highness wholeheartedly.
Perhaps, he is a man with a lot of sunshine in his heart. There is nothing important in Chunxue Pavilion, so there is no need to worry about it.
Therefore, before being sent by Yuan Chen to protect Feng Shui Qing, he had been traveling around to make up for the bloody shadow of his childhood.
As the experience grows, my heart becomes softer and softer, and my smile becomes brighter.
I really love this vast world and this world with rich human touch!
Hearing this, Hyunchen Mandrill gently stroked the mostly scabbed wound with his hand and responded softly: "Yes."
"It's great that you're okay. Blade Blood couldn't imagine that you would..."
His face was rarely filled with sadness, and tears fell sporadically in his eyes.
Yuan Chen's heart felt hot and he patted his shoulder: "You kid, you are more fragile than Pei Ji. When he was first injured, he would lie beside our bed and cry every day. Now you come all the way to send tears?"
Blade blood casually wiped away his tears and spread out the same bright smile as before: "Hey, hey, Your Highness, I'm much cuter than that kid Pei Gao! Isn't it?"
Hyun Chen hit him on the head with his fist.
"No acting like a baby!"
"Hmph!" Blade Blood pouted and crossed his arms with his chest: "Your Highness, you are really partial! You are only gentle to the princess! You are always cold to us! You are fierce and irritable!"
"..."
Hyunchen Mandrill's face turned darker.
Blade Xue was noisy for a long time, his expression became serious, and he leaned into his master's ear: "His Royal Highness the Third Prince asked me to tell you that the news of the princess's death came from Yuan Chen'an."
Yuan Chenzhao said without any surprise: "Yes, I know."
"How do you know?!"
"The queen wants to use me to take power, so she can't harm me. The emperor wants to use me to fight against the barbarians, so he won't spread the news at this juncture. I'm afraid only Feng Wanrou is aware of this matter, and she was the one who passed the news to Xuan Chen
An, so..."
Ever since he woke up, Hyunchen Mandrill has been thinking about the soldiers who ignored the fighting on the night of the decisive battle and insisted on passing on the news.
That night, after he made the report, he was beheaded by the barbarian army in a melee and died without evidence.
After careful consideration, only this idea can explain it.
Blade Blood nodded as if he had realized something, and raised a bright smile: "Since you know, I won't go into too much detail. But... there is something else you don't know!"
Seeing him looking mysteriously in need of a beating, Hyunchen Mandrill frowned: "What's the matter?"
"that is……"
"Ahhhh! Burn me to death! Burn me to death!!!"
Just as Ren Xue was about to speak, Feng Shui Qing rushed into the tent with a roar.
With quick eyes and hands, Yuan Chen rushed forward, took the hot bowl from her hand and put it on the table. He held her little hand in his arms distressedly and looked around: "Idiot! Why don't you use a handkerchief to cushion it? Is it burnt...
...Huhu..."
"It's so numb..."
Blade Blood hugged his arm and pressed it down until goosebumps appeared on his skin: "Your Highness... you are really partial!!!"
Feng Shui Qing's fingertips were burned red.
She never went to the kitchen on weekdays! When eating, the food was cooked to a palatable temperature.
How has she ever served freshly made porridge?
Didn't know it was so hot!!!
The man's breath seemed to be very effective. Although her hands were still burning red, they didn't hurt that much anymore!
Seeing that the little girl had put away the bright tears in her eyes, Xuanchen Mandrill wiped her with his fingers again, and then asked Xiang Bianxue: "What did you want to talk about just now?"
"Ah...it's the Queen's business..."
Ren Xue glanced at Feng Shui Qing, who was getting increasingly guilty, and did not dare to speak any more.
Since both of them are here, don't stick here like a wooden pole! It's better... to go and play with Pei Gua!
"Your Highness, let the princess talk to you! I'm leaving first!"
Look at Ren Xue's quickly escaping figure and the timid expression of the little girl in front of him.
Hyunchen Mandrill actually had a bad feeling...
About the Queen?
Could it be that she bullied my little girl in the imperial city?!
Thinking of this, Xuanchen Mandrill took Feng Shuiqing's little hand, pressed her on the bed, and looked at her sternly: "What did the queen do to you?"
At this moment, she had no confidence in her heart.
Although it was a good thing to overthrow the queen, it also involved Fang Yongnan and Lin Hong. In addition, in order to deal with the queen, he took some medicine that hurt his body.
If the Demon King knew... would he...
Lock me up again?!
The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. She swept up the porridge that had lost its heat.
He turned away, picked up the bowl, and handed it to Yuan Chen: "How about some porridge first? I spent a lot of effort to cook this! There is only one bowl in the world! You don't have to wait when you pass by!"
Look at the black and yellow parts in the bowl.
Hyunchen Mandrill was extremely moved, just...
No appetite.
But since the little girl "put in a lot of effort" to cook it, she should eat some.
He took a spoonful and put it in his mouth...
Feng Shuiqing stared intently at the Demon King's expression, straightened his neck and widened his eyes with anticipation.
"How does it taste?! Is it delicious?!" This chapter has been completed!