Hurry up, don't shut yourself down, Your Highness

Chapter 287 The Empress Dowager (37)

Rong Ci's eyes narrowed slightly.

His gaze swept around the men in armor in front of him.

No!

Why not? !

Sheng San and the others looked at the man in front of them vigilantly, and saw his eyes flickering, as if he was looking for something.

Then he asked tentatively, "Your Excellency, what's the matter?"

Rong Ci pursed his lips and took a few steps forward.

Gradually, they saw dozens of men wearing the same armor behind them.

The Jingwei she brought out of the palace should be here.

What about her?
Rong Ci's heart tightened, his thin lips parted slightly, and he hurriedly asked, "Where's the Queen Mother?"

It turned out to be looking for the Queen Mother!

Who is he?
As soon as the words fell, Sheng San and the others immediately grasped the hilt of the sword beside them, their whole bodies tensed up, ready to go.

I saw that the eyes of the man in front of him looking at them gradually became deep and dark like a pool.

The air froze for a moment.

Just when the tension between the two sides reached the extreme, when it was on the verge of breaking out.

Suddenly, a clear female voice sounded from behind: "Xiaoci?"

Hearing that familiar tone, Rong Ci's body stiffened slightly, and his heart trembled violently.

he hastily turned his head to look
After seeing the beautiful figure that wiped his heart and mind, the hostility in the man's body faded instantly.

It seemed that the gloomy person just now was not him.

Rong Ci took a few steps forward, hugging the future man tightly.

"Bold!"

The man's movements were too quick, and by the time Sheng San and the others realized, Mu Tang had already been hugged into his arms.

A burst of anger rose in Sheng San's heart, and he hastily pulled out the saber from his waist.

Viciously said: "Let go of the Queen Mother."

But at this time, Rong Ci didn't have time to pay attention to him at all.

The joy of regaining what was lost filled the whole heart.

Sensing the slightly trembling body of the man in front of him, Mu Tang's eyes flashed a softness.

Is he afraid of losing himself?

Sighing silently in his heart, Mu Tang patted the man's back lightly to comfort him.

At the same time, she glanced lightly at the man in armor not far away.

Sheng San and the others received the cue, silently retracted their sabers, and took a few steps back.

"Sheng Jin."

The man's slightly hoarse murmur rang in his ear.

Mutang's eyes flickered slightly, and he responded softly:
"I'm here."

Rong Ci hugged the softness in his arms tightly, refusing to let go.

He started murmuring her name over and over again.

"Sheng Jin."

Mutang responded a few times at first, but later
She stood on tiptoe and blocked his slightly parted crimson lips.

The drizzle mixed in the air had stopped at some point.

The evening wind blows slowly over the two people hugging tightly at the bottom of the cliff
[Ding, blackening value - 30, blackening index: 50]

a long time.

The excitement in Rong Ci's heart gradually calmed down, as if thinking of something, he suddenly took a step back and looked Mu Tang up and down.

After confirming that the person in front of him was okay, the heart that had been carrying him was finally let go.

Along the way, the tense body was also able to relax.

Mu Tang looked up and saw Rong Ci's brows were full of tiredness.

She pursed her lips, took the man's hand, and sat down nearby.

The tone was light and could not be refuted: "We will have a rest."

As if afraid that she would disappear again, Rong Ci held the woman's hand tightly and refused to let go.

He snuggled up to her obediently, with her breath lingering on the tip of his nose, he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

-

Three days later.

Today is the day when Scar Man takes them to Zunyong's resettlement place.

bustling streets
　One more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)