The Queen's Dynasty: Seven gentlemen for you to pamper

Jiang Yunchu's face was heavy and his playful smile was gone. He stood up and put one arm around his waist, holding him in his arms.

"I'll take you away. I'm afraid it's not safe here. The group of people just now may come here along the cliff. It's better for us to leave early."

The young man nodded slightly, unconsciously wrapped his hands around her neck, hugged her tightly, looked at her serious look, and leaned against her chest with peace of mind.

Unknowingly, he fell asleep.

He didn't know whether it was because she was too safe and reliable, or because he was too sleepy, so he fell asleep in the arms of her, the 'wife' whom he had only met once.

Jiang Yunchu flew towards the mountains quickly, looking at the sleepy 'little husband' in his arms, a smile from the bottom of his heart appeared at the corner of his mouth.

She was trying her best to hide from the enemy here, and this little thing was good, sleeping soundly in her arms.

He is not afraid that she is a bad guy. If she sells him somewhere else, he will have no place to cry.

She raised her hand and gently rubbed the tip of his nose with her fingertips, as if she didn't want others to disturb him, turned her head and got into her warm arms, continuing to sleep in the gentle land.

"Master Jing, there are so many of us, they will definitely be unable to fly this time, and they will never be your opponent."

Master Jing? Who is Master Jing? Could it be the gorgeously dressed woman just now?

They moved very quickly, and in order to kill them all, they did not hesitate to use so many people.

It can be said that there are people holding torches all over the mountains and plains, how can she escape? Should he be sent out?

She looked down at the handsome young man lying quietly in her arms. His long and thick eyelashes were like a small fan, and there was still lingering sadness between his eyebrows, gathering in them like mist.

His breath couldn't help but tighten, and he raised his hand to smooth the sorrow between his eyebrows. At a young age, he was burdened with things that were not his age.

What a poor man.

A huge group of people held torches and moved towards her direction. Jiang Yunchu had no choice but to fly up the tree and hide in the tree.

I can only pray to God to bless them and let them get through this disaster safely.

If they discover him, there will probably be another fight, and he doesn't know whether he will live or die by then.

The force around his waist could not help but become stronger, holding him tightly in her arms.

The night was dark and hazy, and in the dense woods under the cliff, from a distance, there were countless stars shining in the mountains and forests.

Mr. Jing held a torch in his hand and wore a long sword on his waist. The long sword was shiny silver-gray, exuding a cold chill, and the hilt was carved with lifelike patterns.

She has an ordinary appearance, and may not be eye-catching among all living beings, but she exudes a cold aura that makes people often ignore her and feel awe.

"They are just clowns. They are lucky to die under Master Jing's sword."

The woman was thin and thin, her sharp jaw seemed to have been cut off like an awl by someone, and she fanned her obsequiously with a sinister look on her face.

"Master Jing, if you don't take a rest first, they won't be able to fly out of this mountain even if they want to. The entire bottom of the cliff is surrounded by our people, and they can't make any big waves even if they climb over it."

Jing Qing pushed her away with cold eyes and strode forward with a torch, carefully observing the movements around her and not missing any trace.

The flattering smile on the woman's face did not diminish, and she did not feel embarrassed when Jing Qing pushed her away. Peipianpidian followed her again.

Her smile was flattering, Jing Qing was like a gold ingot in her eyes, she was afraid of losing it, so she never left her.

"Master Jing, you..."

Jiang Yunchu, who was hiding in a tree, watched this scene and couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

Master Jing's face was not good, as black as the bottom of a pot, and the woman who smiled so flatteringly did not even open her eyes to look at him.

Jing Qing suddenly stopped and followed the mumbling woman behind her. Without paying attention, she bumped into her strong back.

"Who can't walk long..."

She rubbed her painful forehead and shouted at the top of her lungs. She raised her head and was about to curse.

Her gaze happened to hit Jing Qing's cold and ruthless eyes, which pierced her like a sharp knife, intending to cut her into pieces. She was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth.

The world finally became quiet. Jing Qing turned around silently and searched carefully for their traces.

Jiang Yunchu couldn't help but admire her willpower. She was too angry without punching her away.

Hiding in the tree, she felt uncomfortable all over from the noise, and she wanted to glue her mouth shut.

Jing Qing seemed to feel a blazing gaze staring at her, her eyes suddenly shrank, and she looked towards the tree where Jiang Yunchu was, her dark eyes full of coldness.

Jiang Yunchu was so shocked that he hid in the tree without daring to breathe. He held his breath and tightened his grip on his hand, silently watching Jing Qing's next move.

Just when she was about to fly up the tree to take a look, a maid hurriedly ran over not far away and knelt on the ground with one knee.

"Master Jing, my subordinates found a cave ahead. A fire is being lit inside. I dare not disturb it rashly."

Jing Qing retracted her gaze and lowered her eyes, making it difficult for people to see clearly the expression in her eyes and guess her thoughts.

"Walk"

After giving the order, a large number of people walked towards the cave. Jiang Yunchu, who was hiding in the tree, took a long breath of cold air and was almost discovered.

It seems that they need to leave this place of right and wrong quickly. If they wait for her to react, they may be in danger.

This little thing didn't even wake up at this dangerous moment. Look at how he looks now, how soundly he sleeps.

This was really hard on her, having to worry about it for so long.

"Where is this?" The boy in his arms raised his hand cutely, rubbing his hazy eyes with a soft nasal voice.

Jiang Yunchu hugged him and flew towards the City God's Temple, with a doting smile in his eyes, and whispered in his ear very ambiguously, "My young husband has woken up, how can he sleep comfortably?"

"My wife, I failed my best and managed to escape with you. Look at me, I'm even injured."

He deliberately pulled his collar to reveal the scratches on his neck. A bloody scratch appeared on his white neck, which looked extremely eye-catching.

The young man didn't know what had just happened. He lowered his head in shame, his long and thick eyelashes lying there, leaving a shadow.

It was because of his fault that she was injured. Somehow, he felt extremely relaxed and at ease in her arms, so he couldn't help but fall asleep.

Ever since his parents died in the fire, he had been awakened by nightmares every night, and he had never slept so peacefully as he did now.

He slowly raised his head, his sour and red eyes were filled with tears, and the crystal-clear teardrops as big as soybeans flowed silently down the sides of his cheeks.

"What's wrong with you? Don't cry, but I'm pulling on your wound."

Jiang Yunchu looked down at him at a loss, took out a hand, and carefully wiped away his tears.

He was afraid that if she used too much force, she would leave a red mark on his smooth and flawless skin.

The young man shook his head and raised his hand to wipe the tears from his eyes, "I, I'm fine, I just had sand in my eyes."