"Don't worry, if anyone dares to come here to cause trouble, I will make sure he never comes back!"
A trace of bloodthirsty coldness flashed in his eyes.
Yanran sighed.
Xijian Liying said with some guilt: "I'll go to the palace first, and I'll send more people to escort you into the palace later!"
"Yes," Yanran nodded, smiled, held up a delicate embroidered bag in her hand and said, "Don't worry, although I don't have martial arts skills now, it's not easy if someone wants to hurt me."
Xijian Liying knew that there was some poisonous powder in the embroidery bag.
Yanran's own defense ability is extremely strong. Even without martial arts, her whole body is like a rose covered with thorns.
"Besides, the guards in your Prince's Mansion are also among the best!"
Hearing her playful words, he nodded.
Finally got up and walked outside.
Yanran looked at his handsome and handsome back, and the bright yellow python robe gradually disappeared from her eyes.
There was a sudden sharp pain in her heart, "Li Ying!" She suddenly couldn't help but cry out.
Xijian Liying stopped and turned around to look at her.
Her beautiful eyes fell on her crazily, with nostalgia and reluctance in them.
Like a delicate flower covered in dew, trembling in the wind.
He didn't know why he felt like this, and he felt so painful in his heart.
I was about to come over, hug her, and comfort her.
She smiled brightly and suppressed the complex emotions in her eyes.
"It's okay!" she said lightly.
His smart eyes flashed, and he smiled and said: "I want to say something to you!"
"What are you talking about?" he asked with great interest.
"Li Ying," her cheeks were as red as the intoxicating sunset: "I will always love you!"
Her voice is as gentle and pleasant as spring water, as soft and moving as the breeze.
His expression was stagnant, he didn't expect that she would say this to him so boldly at this time.