and prince

It's just more unreasonable.

It was the first time that Xia Yuanqi was so afraid of losing someone, he didn't want to lose Leng Yinhao timidly stretched out his hand.

If it is lost this time, Xia Yuanqi doesn't know if it will be a lifetime thing, but he understands that if he wants to hug the other person's body again, it will not be as simple as saving a common adversity.

Leng Yinhao turned and walked away without saying a word. Xia Yuanqi called out to Leng Yinhao when he turned around, "Where are you going? This is Ghost Valley, not any other place." Little did Leng Yinhao hear that Xia Yuanqi was in ridicule his abilities.

"It's fine for the prince to indulge in the gentleness. What's the point of this? The prince doesn't have much time." Leng Qiang and the woman's eagerness to move around made Leng Yinhao have no time to rest. The affairs of Leng Guo and Xia Yan had no intersection at all. Xia Yuanqi's matter has nothing to do with him.

But... I remembered the scene I just saw.Leng Yinhao secretly clenched his palms tightly.

"What? Hao, are you kidding me? Do you mind if I hug her?" Xia Yuanqi chuckled, watching Leng Yinhao take a step back without a trace, a dull atmosphere lingered between the two.

Leng Yinhao turned around and didn't look at the people behind him, "My lord is serious, we have nothing to do with each other, how can I interfere with my lord's affairs, my lord should go back sooner. Don't keep the beauty waiting for too long. "

Princess Dongyi is nothing in Leng Yinhao's eyes, and it would be a shameful title if she insisted on distinguishing what it is.

It doesn't matter?What are those few nights in the bamboo house, what are the days and nights in the palace, and what is the close dependence by the river guard.

"Leng Yinhao, is this how you look at us?" Xia Yuanqi couldn't help but want to laugh at himself. He thought there was some affection between them, but it seemed that in Leng Yinhao's eyes, Xia Yuanqi was just Just a passerby.

"Look? The lord and I are just strangers. The lord is not a fool and should see it more clearly than I do. If it is not forced by the situation, I would not be able to accompany the lord to Ghost Valley. Since I want to remind you again, the lord remembers Now, I, Leng Yinhao, are just your ally, other than that, I’m just a stranger with the name of your concubine.” Turning his head slightly, Leng Yinhao’s voice didn’t fluctuate in the slightest, “That’s the end of the conversation, Farewell."

Every step Leng Yinhao took was unusually stable, without the slightest bit of disorder or anything wrong, just the same pace as usual.

Every step Leng Yinhao took was on Xia Yuanqi's heart, and every step was stained with blood.He wanted to hold Leng Yinhao and hold his body tightly, but why he couldn't lift his hand, was it because of his words...

stranger?Who would share the same bed with a stranger and live under the same roof, and who would give the name of concubine to a stranger?

He was defeated by Leng Yinhao's words.

Looking back, he found that Leng Yinhao had already disappeared from his sight. Leng Yinhao probably wouldn't leave Guigu.Maybe it would be better if it calmed down?

The vague uneasiness in my heart was also dispelled by myself.

Just because I dare not think about it

I found that my mind seemed to have been disturbed, and the displeasure was clearly written on my face.When he walked out of Ghost Valley, he saw a person standing beside the stone tablet of Ghost Valley. Although Leng Yinhao didn't know that person very well, he still had some contact with him.

"Lan Zhao, long time no see." Even if he didn't greet the other party first, he would come to ask, "Why are you here." It would be great if it wasn't the result he guessed in his heart.

"My lord, you understand. Who can transfer me except the patriarch?" Lan Zhao stood still behind Leng Yinhao, "Where are you going now, my lord?" Leng Yinhao is jealous of Xia Yuanqi now, so I don't know what kind of reaction the patriarch will have if he finds out.

"Where am I going..." To the border?After all, Xuanzi was still delaying for them.I don't know how the situation over there is now, and Xuanzi's ideas are almost exhausted. "Lan Zhao, are you protecting me or spying on me?" Maybe it's the latter.

"It's both."

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Oh, Lan Zhao, you still don't know how to lie. I really don't know why your patriarch would keep such a stubborn person like you."

"There are some things you can't say, and there are some things you can say but it's okay." After setting a position for himself, he walked straight on. The patriarch taught him, "Where is the prince going now?"

He couldn't get rid of Lan Zhao's tail, and he and Xia Yuanqi were relatively speechless.Thinking of Xia Yuanqi still felt uncomfortable, Leng Yinhao recalled that when he turned around and left just now, every step seemed to be bloody, "Go back to Lengguo." He wanted to go back to see his sister, and he couldn't let his determination be shaken anymore.

"Lan Zhao is accompanying the prince."

Xia Yuanqi, do we want you to cross your single-plank bridge, and I will take my Yangguan Road?

When Xia Yuanqi returned to the room, Chu Zhuo was still lazily lying on his bed, looking at him with a bad look while resting his chin on one hand.Chu Zhuo didn't seem to expect that Xia Yuanqi would come back so late. She thought that Xia Yuanqi would come back in half a stick of incense at most, but Xia Yuanqi spent half the night chasing him.

"You're in a bad mood." Chu Zhuo crossed his white legs and lay on the bedside looking at each other. Xia Yuanqi is not the kind of man who has no manners and will lose his temper casually. Chu Zhuo thinks that he has always been accurate in judging people. It can also be seen that Xia Yuanqi is in a very bad mood now, or it is extremely bad.The influence of that princess is really great.

Xia Yuanqi reached out and rubbed his forehead, really annoying.

"My lord, Master has prepared another guest room for you." A boy stood at the door and said respectfully.

"Take me there." In the current situation, he just wanted to be quiet.

Chu Zhuo snorted lightly, Xia Yuanqi wasn't that interested, and she wouldn't court him like a whore, as long as she hooked her fingers, wouldn't it be a matter of looking at any man she wanted.

But... whoever wants her to look at is Xia Yuanqi, a guy who doesn't know how to cherish beauties.

Is her opponent now Leng Yinhao?

Writer's words:

Poison wasp!

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I have never felt that one night is so long. I still remember that after Leng Yinhao left, it took him a lot of time to walk back. The short distance seemed to exhaust all the strength in his body.

I can't find the end, and I don't know how I got back, I'm just numb and numb.

When he saw Chu Zhuo, he also had the urge to cut off her slender neck.But Xia Yuanqi didn't have an attack, it was his self-righteousness that pushed him to where he is now.

"What are you thinking?" The ethereal voice suddenly appeared beside him, Xia Yuanqi was not surprised, but slightly raised his head to look at the person standing by the window, "I ask you what are you thinking." The other party thought he didn't hear, Concentrating on making fun of it, he repeated it solemnly.

Xia Yuanqi looked at the bed curtain quietly without speaking. He didn't want to speak now, or he didn't have the strength to speak.

The person who made the ethereal voice crossed his arms and looked at Xia Yuanqi silently, then lowered his face, and his tone became worse, "Hey, anyway, I'm also doing things for you, give me some responses. By the way, you Didn’t she marry a princess? As a subordinate, I haven’t even met her before. I heard she’s still a beauty. Tell me to have long eyes.” Looking around the room, I searched for traces of the famous princess.

"Mo Yun."

Xia Yuanqi called out his name in a low voice, and when the dim candlelight hit the man's face, it revealed a delicate but not ordinary face, with sharp edges and corners that outlined his handsomeness, wearing a goose yellow gown, he looked It looks like an ordinary frail scholar.

On weekdays, Xia Yuanqi seems to be approachable, but when he speaks, he always has the air of aristocrats, which belongs to the royal family, no matter how funny his words are.He snorted coldly, "You still talk so much, it seems that there are too few things for you. You are still so energetic." He raised his eyebrows and looked at his classmate with displeasure. playmate.

"Yuan Qi, I've been tired for half a year, you should give me some time to rest and find someone to marry and go home to prepare for the new year." Mo Yun lay helplessly on the table and looked at the other party with dissatisfaction, Mo Yun Yun stretched out his hand to play with the cup boredly, "I'm bringing you some information this time, but if you still treat me like this, I'm not nice to people."

"There is still a long time before the Chinese New Year. There is no rush to marry a wife and go back to my hometown for the Chinese New Year. What kind of information is this time?" Glancing at the package behind him, it seemed that the information seemed to be something important. Mo Yun and that one The ability to help buddies should not be underestimated. "What did you guys do all that time?" Although Mo Yun said he was doing business, who knows which country he went to.

Mo Yun poured out all the contents of the package, and the crackling things rolled on the ground, and there were a few letters with the national seals of various countries mixed in, and the things written on the envelopes knew that they were extremely important and confidential secrets.

Xia Yuanqi's heart skipped a beat.

frowned.I always feel that something is going to happen...Is it Leng Yinhao...Just as I was lost in thought, I heard Mo Yun say, "Let's go to business, why not help you cultivate your influence? These are collected when Seventh Brother passed by." Arrived." Mo Yun didn't finish his sentence, but everyone knew how to accept it.

"You guys are really amazing." Xia Yuanqi knew that these things were no longer intelligence, they were all secrets between countries. Maybe those people thought that the more low-key they were, the less they would attract attention.

Those bandits in Moyun don't care whether you are low-key or high-key.

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