The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

Looking up from the slender fingers holding the brush, I saw someone smiling like the spring breeze as always.

"Nothing you want to write?"

Huayue passed the pen forward again.

Jiang Yunluo couldn't help but laugh: "Where did you get this?"

"there."

Huayue pointed casually.

Only then did Jiang Yunluo see that there was a table not far away, where cloth strips and pen and ink could be used freely.

The wishes on the tree must have been written down by the common people during the day.

But...does she have a wish?

Jiang Yunluo lowered her eyes and stared at the red and festive cloth for a long time, and finally took it.

A smile flashed in Huayue's eyes, and he walked around her side, wanting to see what she would write.

But I saw that she was taking a long time to put down her pen.

Jiang Yunluo really didn't know what to write.

Such things as wishes were too luxurious for her in the past.

But if I had to say...no matter where she is, what she has always wanted to pursue can be regarded as a wish, right?

Thinking about it, she finally put pen to paper.

Solemnly write the word "freedom" on the cloth.

Huayue was surprised for a moment.

Then he smiled knowingly again.

"As expected, what's so difficult about wanting to be free?"

He could grant her wish.

No matter where she wants to go, he can go with her.

Jiang Yunluo gave him the brush and chuckled: "It's not difficult, but it's just not possible right now."

Huayue smiled helplessly when she heard this.

If she wants to leave now, he can take her away from here without saying a word!

Jiang Yunluo didn't say any more, she was already looking up for the right place to hang her wish.

As soon as he raised his hand——

"Do you need help?"

Huayue stood behind her and suddenly stretched out her hand.

The two of them were a little close. Jiang Yunluo felt a warmth on her side, as if she was half-hugged by the person behind her. She was about to refuse——

But a "swish" sound suddenly sounded in the air!

The sound of the sharp blade cutting through the air is particularly obvious!

Almost without hesitation, Jiang Yunluo and Huayue ducked in unison and avoided the blow!

He took out the weapon he carried with him and prepared to face the enemy!

The next moment-

They all froze in place again.

The same goes for the "killer" who sneaked up on them.

The three stood opposite each other.

Time seems to be stopped at this moment.

Jiang Yunluo was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes were full of surprise!

I almost doubted whether I was dreaming!

Who can tell her why Ling Fengshuo appears here!

Ling Fengshuo also looked in disbelief.

The person in front of me, wearing red clothes and a red hairband, is exactly the same as the person described by the people just now.

It was something he had regretted for months.

It's his nightmare.

She is actually still alive...

Moreover, she became the princess of Beiming?

what on earth is it!

It's him?

Ling Fengshuo's eyes suddenly became sharp and he stabbed Huayue like a sharp blade!

The scene where he saw the two of them hugging each other suddenly appeared in his mind, and Ling Fengshuo heard a buzzing in his ears!

The string that had been tight all along disintegrated into pieces in an instant!

The next moment-

The black figure is as fast as a ghost and attacks Huayue with a sharp sword energy!

With the murderous intention to take his life!

"clang!"

Huayue raised the folding fan in her hand to resist, her eyes were also stern!

But in the blink of an eye, the two were already fighting together.

Jiang Yunluo finally came to her senses and stood between the two of them in a flash!

"Ling Fengshuo!"

She shouted to the person in front of her in a deep voice.

Now that he has been discovered, there is no point in pretending not to know him.

Ling Fengshuo was not a fool.

Besides, Hanayue is here.

Ling Fengshuo was really stopped by this shout!

Immediately, his body froze and he looked straight at her, the shock in his eyes not dissipating.

The overflowing emotions made Jiang Yunluo's heart tremble suddenly.

The two looked at each other silently.

Ling Fengshuo's hand holding the sword was so tight that it trembled, and the joints were faintly glowing white.

half an hour-

His arm dropped suddenly.

His eyes did not move away even a moment, staring stubbornly at Jiang Yunluo, with anger, unwillingness, disbelief, ecstasy, and loss in his eyes.

He wants an answer.

Jiang Yunluo, however, avoided the sharpness in his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Why are you here?"

"I should be the one to ask this."

Ling Fengshuo's tone was stiff.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but grab Jiang Yunluo's arm and force her to look at him!

"Why are you here? Why are you Princess Beiming?"

The voice didn't fall--

"Let go of her."

With a "pop" sound, the folding fan in Huayue's hand hit Ling Fengshuo's wrist!

The murderous aura that had finally been suppressed in Ling Fengshuo's heart suddenly surged again!

"you wanna die."

He almost squeezed out these three words from between his teeth. The hand holding the sword moved slightly, and he was about to start the offensive again!

The next moment-

"This has nothing to do with you!"

Jiang Yunluo shook off Ling Fengshuo's hand!

Then he grabbed Huayue with his backhand!

Turn around and leave!

As expected, Ling Fengshuo followed immediately!

Jiang Yunluo had another meal——

"Ling Fengshuo, you must have smuggled in, right?"

She looked back coldly and warned in a warning tone: "If you don't want to start a war, go back to where you came from! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

After saying that, she jumped up and fled.

Ling Fengshuo still wanted to chase, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of something at his feet.

It's a red strip of cloth.

It seemed that it was in Jiang Yunluo's hand just now.

Ling Fengshuo bent down and picked up the strip of cloth.

Then he saw clearly what was written on it, and his pupils shrank slightly.

"free……"

He murmured in a low voice that he could no longer be familiar with himself on the strip of cloth.

Is this her wish?

That's why you deliberately created a fire, and you didn't hesitate to do it in the water and clouds, but you also wanted to escape?

Do not……

This shouldn't be the case.

How should the identity of the princess be explained?

Ling Fengshuo tightened the strip of cloth little by little with his fingertips.

far away--

Two figures came from far away and quickly landed in front of him.

"My lord."

Both Black Eagle and Mo Ying looked a little flustered. As soon as they stood still, Black Eagle quickly took out a portrait and said in an anxious and puzzled tone: "Your Highness, look at this portrait. This Princess Beiming actually... is actually with the county. host……"

He has always been stable and rarely appears like this.

Ling Fengshuo lowered his eyes with a sullen face.

Sure enough, I saw the face in the portrait that was exactly the same as Jiang Yunluo's.

Black Eagle and Mo Ying didn't dare to express their anger, they just stared at Ling Fengshuo, both of them were confused.

What exactly is going on?

Immediately hear—

"It's her. I have just met her."

"Already seen it?"

"Are you really the princess?"

Mo Ying and Black Eagle shouted in unison.

Ling Fengshuo nodded, his restless emotions temporarily dormant, and he regained his composure.

As soon as he saw her and Huayue together, he was carried away.

But this matter should have little to do with him.

On the day of the fire, there was another person who "disappeared" with her.

Mu Li.

"Your Majesty...then let's..."

"Go back first."

Ling Fengshuo turned around, and a dark light quickly passed through his eyes.

It is said that she will leave to return to Beiming Capital tomorrow.

But right now...