Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

The fierce battle between Jun Yexuan and Mu Qinian was indeed what Gu Yunxi had worried about. If the fight continued, someone would be seriously injured.

After fighting for an unknown number of rounds, a voice suddenly came from the foot of the mountain: "In one month, your Majesty will get married to His Highness. When the time comes, both of you must come to Beiling Emperor Capital for a glass of wedding wine! See you later!"

The voice is very clear, but only because it has a mellow inner force.

It sounds like they are far away.

Mu Qinian's heart tightened. After sending it out with a palm, he no longer dared to fight and quickly returned to the carriage.

He pulled down the car curtain, and as expected, Gu Yunxi was nowhere to be seen inside.

In fact, in the carriage, even the bedding she lay on was already cold!

It takes at least one stick of incense for a person to leave!

A stick of incense has gone a long way for a master like Nangongchu!

Further than the foot of the mountain!

This woman has been in contact with Nangong Chu, and he didn't even notice it!

He was cheated by her again!

Mu Qinian's heart was filled with depression. In addition, after fighting Jun Yexuan for so long just now, his blood energy was already in a mess.

This anger could not be relieved in one breath, and when he opened his mouth, there was a mouthful of blood.

He came out of the carriage with a cold face and saw Jun Yexuan's cold and arrogant figure standing not far away.

Thinking that the tyrant would seize the opportunity to ridicule himself, Jun Yexuan just glanced at the carriage and after confirming that the person was indeed no longer here, he turned around and left.

That back view was indescribably cold and cold.

"Young Master!" Yang Yi rushed back, covered in dust.

When he heard the sound of fighting just now, he was dealing with the second group of ambush people and could not get away.

When he pulled away and came back, the battle between the young master and Prince Xuan was over.

But when Yang Yi saw Jun Yexuan's leaving figure just now, he felt inexplicably depressed and cold.

My heart feels a little uncomfortable.

"Young Master, are you injured?" Yang Yi asked anxiously.

Mu Qinian said nothing, but took a step forward, still looking at Jun Yexuan's leaving figure.

In the blink of an eye, that figure was no longer visible.

Prince Xuan really didn't come to vent his anger on him this time, and he no longer had that violent aura.

There was just a hint of death.

Yang Yi confirmed that the young master was not injured, and then said: "Young master, Nangongchu left with Gu Yunxi."

He had clearly heard Nangong Chu's provocative words just now.

Thanks to Nangongchu's words, the battle between Prince Xuan and the Young Master was stopped. Otherwise, with the two men's unwillingness to admit defeat, I'm afraid this battle would really go on to the death.

In this way, it seems that he... still has to thank Nangong Chu.

This time, it was really good intentions.

Of course, it is more likely that it was Gu Yunxi's idea.

"Young Master, do you still want to chase?" Yang Yi felt a little uneasy: "Young Master, there is chaos in Beiling. This time Lan Xingyue and Lan Mingyu came here, they must want to cooperate with Nanling."

"The cooperation between them will be very detrimental to me, Xiling. Young Master, we should also think about countermeasures. We can't abandon everything for the sake of a woman!"

"What's more, with Nangong Chu by her side, there will definitely be no danger, young master..."

Mu Qinian turned around and returned to the carriage. He was about to break the tracks and ride away.

But he still couldn't help but glance inside the carriage.

All of them were things she had used...

Mu Qinian closed his eyes forcefully, took a deep breath, and finally pulled the reins and left.

Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief and immediately followed quickly.

"Young Master, Princess Xingyue has always wanted to see you before, but you rejected her. Young Master, Prince Xuan has met Lan Mingyu, so can we consider cooperating with Lan Xingyue? Young Master... …”

The carriage goes away.

Behind him, there was only a chill.