Reborn, Chaoxiong went crazy after marrying Gu King Proton

Just as he was about to approach Gu Yuan in surprise and study the human skin mask on his face.

Then Fifteen appeared mysteriously in the distance, obviously having something to report.

Jiang Xingren took back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

He and several people around him simultaneously turned their eyes to Fifteen who was in the distance.

"Someone outside is urging Mr. Jiang." Fifteen respectfully performed the etiquette of the Zhao State.

Jiang Xingren slapped his forehead and sighed in distress: "Two, no, three ancestors, let's go!"

After a brief moment of relaxation, Jiang Xingren looked as if his blood had been drained.

He was about to walk outside, feeling dry all over.

Pei Chun and Gu Yuan looked at each other, and saw Fifteen handing over a package full of luggage.

Gu Yuan: “…”

Fifteen added: "The master knows that you will definitely not stay here, so he asked his subordinates to prepare in advance."

Gu Yuan nodded, satisfied with Gu Chen's tactfulness.

Pei Chun was impressed by the two brothers. She pushed Gu Yuan's arm and said, "Go meet him. We don't know when we'll meet next time.

I'll wait for you here, and then we'll catch up with the convoy together."

After saying that, Pei Chun seemed to have thought of something, raised his chin, and said proudly: "With me here, we will catch up with them quickly!"

Gu Yuan felt warmer and warmer in his heart, and felt heavy.

How could these two siblings be so capable? And what merits and abilities did he have...

In the end, he went to see Gu Chen. While he was hesitant to talk, he showed off the wound on his leg that was bandaged by Pei Chun himself.

"Ming Cheng helped me bandage it, take a look."

Gu Chen covered his forehead, feeling very tired.

However, when he looked at Gu Yuan's current state, he found that he was completely different from the one he was in the previous two days.

I thought about giving up for a long time.

Finally, he struggled symbolically: "Brother, if you want to go back to Xijiang now, I can have someone take you back immediately."

Gu Yuan shook his head without hesitation: "No, I want to be with Ming Cheng. I don't know how many people from the Zhao royal family Ming Cheng wants to kill.

But I will definitely stay with her.”

Gu Chen already knew this would be the result, but he didn't care and just nodded.

"By the way, please take some time to keep an eye on the people in Yan State.

The relationship between the Yan royal family and the Wen family is not harmonious, so we can sow discord between the royal family and the Wang family and the Wen family."

Gu Yuan spoke slowly and leisurely, not at all like the little darling husband he usually acted in front of Pei Chun.

Gu Chen understood what his brother meant, and he also listened to it and asked in a low voice: "Then, the Pei family members around Princess Wenren..."

“Don’t move, Chen’er, Pei Zhan is Mingcheng’s brother and he’s very good to me.

Don't touch him, or his wife and daughter."

Gu Chen understood and handed a wooden token to Gu Yuan: “Brother, from what you said, we have sent a lot of people to Zhao State.

This thing can command them.

I am far away in the Western Frontier and cannot protect you, so please take care of yourself in Zhao State."

Gu Yuan waved his hand, turned around, raised the corner of his lips, and ran towards Pei Chun who was far away at the gate of the villa.

"Ming Cheng!" He ran in a hurry and put his hand into Pei Chun's palm.

"Let's go."

Pei Chun smiled, hugged Gu Yuan's strong waist, and flew away.

She was fast, and even with Gu Yuan, she caught up with the Sixth Prince's long convoy in just one hour.

I could hear the Sixth Prince wailing and crying out in pain in the carriage.

Jiang Xingren even scolded Ding Mei in a pretentious manner: "Slow down, Madam Ding, please be slow.

Didn’t you see that the Sixth Prince is in so much pain? Please be careful…”

He displayed all the flattery that a lackey should have.

Pei Chun listened and laughed.

Holding Gu Yuanluo, he entered the moving carriage. As soon as he opened the wooden door outside the carriage, he saw Pei Cui mumbling something inside.

Look serious.

Pei Chun was curious. After making sure that Gu Yuan's knee wound was not wet, he asked, "Brother, what are you mumbling about?"

Pei Cui took a look at the affectionate young couple opposite him, and a strange look gradually appeared on his face.

He said, "I forgot to bring out my new carriage."

Pei Chun was puzzled: "So what?"

"That's why I am here to watch you two being affectionate and loving.

I seem very redundant.”

Pei Chun and Gu Yuan: "..."

The two of them looked at each other, and Pei Chun casually threw the handkerchief under the table to Pei Cui.

After Pei Cui tied it around his eyes in despair, the two looked at each other, with the same teasing look in their eyes.

Pei Chun took the lead and whispered softly into the left ear of the blindfolded second brother: "Second brother."

Gu Yuan then added: "We felt that the carriage was big enough to accommodate the three of us, so we specifically asked the waiter to return the carriage."

The huge carriages in the caravan rolled over the already yellowed grass, leaving several winding marks in the soft mud.

"roll!"

A roar instantly spread throughout the entire convoy led by the Sixth Prince.

The Sixth Prince, who was whipping Ding Mei hard because he couldn't bear the pain, was startled by the cry.

The barbed whip in his hand fell and hit his injured leg.

He wailed in pain instantly.

The angry looks became even stronger.

Jiang Xingren wisely shrank to one side, allowing the Sixth Prince to half-straighten his body and beat Ding Mei until her body was covered in blood, but he did not dare to resist.

He just huddled there, his cheeks pale with pain, and he didn't dare to move away.

"Bitch! Going to your old lover to embarrass me?"

"Want to change your master?"

"Bitch, I'll beat you to death!"

The Sixth Prince's cheeks were pale, and raindrops from outside kept drifting in through the curtains of the carriage.

The strong wind brought cold raindrops that fell on his cold body, making him even more irritated.

Ding Mei lowered her head and looked submissive, only knowing how to sob silently while her body was shaking.

He was afraid that he would continue to be whipped by the Eighth Prince.

"Get out! Go down and cry!" The Sixth Prince pointed at Ding Mei with a fierce look in his eyes.

Ding Mei was shocked and looked up in disbelief: "Your Highness..."

As soon as she said a word, Jiang Xingren pulled her sleeve.

It was Jiang Xingren who warned her not to anger the Sixth Prince over such matters, otherwise she would be in big trouble.

She swallowed what she was about to say, silently lifted the curtain of the carriage, and looked at the moving carriage hesitantly.

After a long while, she gritted her teeth and jumped down. She was immediately covered in yellow mud and her veil fell somewhere.

Revealing a face full of scars and a look of despair.

The Sixth Prince's ears finally calmed down. He irritably tore off the white cloth wrapped around his cuffs, exposing the still bleeding wound.

He took a look and closed his eyes again.

Like I don't want to watch it anymore.

Jiang Xingren remained silent throughout the whole process, acting like a transparent person.

It took no more than half an hour.

The Sixth Prince felt uncomfortable all over again, and finally asked his men to stop and set up camp.

I plan to rest for one night on the road, and then set off again tomorrow when my wound is better.

In the carriage at the rear.

Pei Chun withdrew his fingers from stroking Gu Yuan's collarbone. In fact, the carriage bought by his second brother was not returned by them on purpose.

After the waiter bought the carriage, he couldn't see anyone anymore, so he returned it because he had embezzled Pei Cui's money.

It was when Pei Chun was taking Gu Yuan on the road just now that he suddenly remembered this matter and went in to ask.

By the way, I also took the silver back. I just wanted to tease my second brother.

Pei Chun's eyes fell on the window, and on the strange doctor who was hurriedly walking towards the Sixth Prince, carrying a medicine box.

An inquiring look was cast towards Pei Cui.

Pei Cui closed his eyes and rubbed them, tired from reading, and replied in a low voice: "The imperial physician of the Zhang family was just put on the motorcade yesterday.

It was originally supposed to be used to treat epidemics in wild lands.

But now that the Sixth Prince is injured, naturally we can only take care of him first."

Pei Chun listened.

She asked a very unemotional question, "Which one is better, this man or my brother, in terms of medical skills?"