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Chapter 150 The Lord Regent Begging for Love 38
Si Yunxie stopped in front of Xuan Yunzhi, bent over, the curve of her beautiful thin lips remained the same

"You didn't take good care of your wounds, and you ran out to make yourself into such a ghost, Xuan Yunzhi, I think you are tired of living."

The pleasant voice floated to her ears along with the cool night wind.

Hearing his words at first, he couldn't hear his anger.

But Tang Yi who was standing behind Si Yunxie was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Xuan Yunzhi on the ground.

Just now, the prince did not call himself the king, but called me.

Xuan Yunzhi was breathing a sigh of relief for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, so he didn't notice these things.

She parted her lips and said,

"Where, knowing that you can still meet people in this wilderness, I almost,, just, won't be able to see you alive."

She spoke intermittently, consuming a lot of energy.

Si Yunxie looked down at her for a long while, and finally knelt down, hugged the drenched and faceless woman in her arms, and stood up.

Xuan Yunzhi felt himself being hugged by a hard chest.

His eyes lit up slightly, and he was not polite at all, and fell into his arms with a thud.

Obviously, she should be wary of everyone.

I don't know when it started, as soon as I saw this man, my heart automatically lifted the barrier, as if I was sure that he would not hurt her.

Tick-tock-tick, drops of water dripped down the corners of his dark red gold-thread-patterned robe and onto the ground.

Si Yunxie looked down at her pale and weak appearance, and tightened her embrace again.

Walk back and forth.

"Who did you meet?"

Nice voice seems casual.

She was half awake, and when she thought of that person, she remembered the second mission she had just completed, and she couldn't help but feel better.

"The general of the Xianlan Principality, Wei Chihao, wanted to kill me, so I ran away."

Si Yunxie lowered his eyes, and something flashed quickly in his eyes.

He raised his head again and glanced at Tang Yi who was on the side.

Tang Yi received the prince's instruction, paused, took a step away from Si Yunxie, turned around and disappeared into the night.

Let's talk about the other side, Bai Qianqian was sent back to the envoy's residence by Yu Chihao.

She was drenched all over, and her heart was vicious. When Yu Chihao was about to leave, she finally couldn't help saying:

"General Yuchi, if that woman doesn't get rid of me, my heart won't be at ease."

Yu Chihao clasped his fists and knelt down on the ground, his voice sonorous and powerful
"Princess, don't worry, the minister will take her head from her neck to relieve her worries."

Bai Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and then she let the maid on the side serve her and rest with peace of mind.

Yu Chihao walked out of the princess' room, and was planning to go back to his own room to rest.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw a restrained and meticulous man standing at the door of his room.

Yu Chihao narrowed his eyes with vigilance.

This man, he recognized, the inseparable guard next to the Prince Regent was Tang Yi.

Follow Tang Yi to salute, with a kind face

"General Yuchi, I'm sorry to disturb you so late, my lord is here to invite you."

As soon as Tang Yi's words came out of his mouth, Yu Chihao thought of the woman he met tonight.

I heard that the prince dotes on that woman very much, probably because that woman blew the pillow wind, and this is to plan a small punishment and a big punishment.

Yu Chihao put his hands behind his back, expressionless
"It's getting so late, let's talk about something tomorrow."

As he said that, as soon as he lifted his foot, neighing men in black suddenly appeared and surrounded him, and one of them held a long sword and pressed against his neck.

Yu Chihao's face was ashen

"What does it mean?"

Tang Yixiao stood far away and smiled kindly
"My lord kindly invited the general, does the general want to go by himself, or carry him over?"

The slow voice was still neither humble nor overbearing.

(End of this chapter)