time travel sweet

After Ye Xuanluo's unremitting efforts, Xiao Baichen was finally coaxed to change her mind --- she was willing to look back at Ye Xuanluo.

Sitting next to Ye Xuanluo, Bai Chen asked with some embarrassment, "Hey, where are you taking me?"

Ye Xuanluo smiled and held Bai Chen's hand, "Go back to Prince Ye's residence~"

"Don't be so messy!" Bai Chen said fiercely, but he didn't shake off his hand, "Why should I go back to Prince Ye's mansion with you?!"

"Did you forget? I told Guan Ju that you are the guard I got back in an open and honest manner."

For some reason, Bai Chen was so upright that it reminded him that "a bright matchmaker is marrying", anyway, it made him blush again.

The road back to the capital from Qiu Mingmen was neither long nor short, and Ye Xuanluo never stopped teasing Bai Chen along the way, and Bai Chen accepted it shyly.

As everyone knows, every move of these two people falls into a pair of eyes.

On the night when they were approaching the capital, the group of people who had been sleeping in the carriage stayed at an inn closest to the capital.

Ye Xuanluo must sleep in the same room as Bai Chen, and his subordinates were all ashamed by his reluctance to let go:

What has the prince experienced?

At night, Bai Chen was still awkward in his sleep, tossing and turning dishonest.

Ye Xuanluo closed his eyes, but he didn't sleep at all.

He resigned himself to wanting to sleep in another place with Bai Chen, in case he turned over and fell off---Bai Chen must sleep outside before going to bed... Maybe it's for the convenience of escaping in the morning.

Just as Ye Xuanluo wanted to get up helplessly, she heard a soft knock on the window.He stopped immediately and listened to the movement outside the window vigilantly.

After a while, a faint fragrance came, and Ye Xuanluo immediately lifted his spirits---it was Meng Yexiang! !He hurriedly and quietly woke up Bai Chenhuang.

As soon as Bai Chen got up hazily, Ye Xuanluo covered her mouth and nose.As soon as he narrowed his eyes and wanted to scold him, he saw Ye Xuanluo's eyes were staring out the window.

At any rate, Bai Chen had traveled the rivers and lakes for several years, so he understood what Ye Xuanluo meant in an instant, and obediently did not move.

After a while, the aroma dissipated, the window was opened, and several mermaids in night clothes jumped in.

Almost at the same time as these people came in, Ye Xuanluo drew out the saber placed at the foot of the bed and rushed out.

Those few people were taken aback, but they didn't get confused, and fought against Ye Xuanluo in a very orderly manner.

Bai Chen hurriedly wanted to get out of bed to help, but when her feet hit the ground, she felt dizzy and fell back on the bed.

After all, Bai Chen is not as powerful as Ye Xuanluo, and he cannot completely resist Meng Yexiang's power.

Seeing that Bai Chen was about to get up, Ye Xuanluo shouted anxiously: "Don't come here! Just stay here!"

Bai Chen was completely overwhelmed by this shout, his force value was not on the same level as those people, but it was obvious that Ye Xuanluo was more than enough to deal with them.So he didn't move anymore, and sat by the bed to watch the battle.

Without a cup of tea, those people fell to the ground without any life.

After Ye Xuanluo dealt with them, he quickly turned to look at Bai Chen, "How's it going? Are you still dizzy?"

"Also..." Before Bai Chen finished speaking, a cold light flashed from behind Ye Xuanluo.

So he almost subconsciously grabbed Ye Xuanluo's skirt, pulled him down, and blocked Ye Xuanluo sideways.

I saw that cold light that was originally aimed at Ye Xuanluo's heart passed through Bai Chen's shoulder fiercely, and nailed to the wall facing him---

It was a sharp and slender dart.

Bai Chen let out a broken whimper, and then fell silent.

Ye Xuanluo's pupils suddenly dilated --- Bai Chen fell softly on his body, a burst of warm liquid started from Bai Chen's shoulders, penetrated the thin shirts of the two, and the pungent bloody smell also began It spread on the tip of Ye Xuanluo's nose.

He got up cautiously, threw out the saber in his hand, and the sword was stuck straight into the forehead of the person who shot the dart.

He gently hugged Bai Chen, and blocked the wound with a handkerchief with trembling fingers, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, I'll find someone to help you heal it now."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went out the door, and walked into the next room.

Without saying a word when he entered the door, he kicked the basin at the head of the bed into the face of the sleeping man on the bed.

The man woke up suddenly, seeing that it was Ye Xuanluo, he quickly turned over and fell to the ground: "My lord, it was my subordinate who accidentally caught Meng Yexiang, it was..."

"Shut up! Hurry up and heal him! If it doesn't work, I'll poke holes all over your body if you leave a scar!" Ye Xuanluo's expression was abnormally cold, "Help! Pull off the wet bedding!"

The man quickly tore off the wet bedding, then pulled out the medicine box from the side and opened it.Ye Xuanluo carefully put Bai Chen on the bed.

Then, under Ye Xuanluo's cannibalistic gaze, the man cut off Bai Chen's pajamas and began to treat the wound.

The dart was poisoned, and the flesh around the wound had already begun to rot. The man could only use a knife to cut off the rotten flesh bit by bit.During this process, Bai Chen was woken up by the severe pain.

"It hurts...it hurts...I hurt..." Bai Chen almost cried and said this.

Ye Xuanluo rushed up and gently stroked Bai Chen's cheek, helping him wipe off his sweat and tears.

This long process of torturing the three of them finally came to an end after an hour.

The man lay limp on the ground, sweating no less than Bai Chen, except when looking at Bai Chen, Ye Xuanluo's death gaze never left him.

But no one cared about him at this time, Ye Xuanluo gently kissed Bai Chen's sweaty forehead, Bai Chen was already drowsy, it was so distressingly abnormally quiet.

One arm of Ye Xuanluo was held tightly by Bai Chen as a treasure of peace of mind.

And Ye Xuanluo's other hand had already clenched into a fist, so hard that it turned white.