The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

Although it's making a fuss, it's not without reason. Baili Changqing closed her lips with a cold smile, "what you said is not without reason."

Azatu provocative way: "the Lord let you once, you let the Lord once, so even."

"Good!" Bai Li Changqing was unexpectedly cheerful. As soon as he lifted his sword, azatu felt much better. Then he realized that at this moment, in terms of fighting alone, he was not Bai Li Changqing's opponent.

He lanyue understands that although azatu is hateful, this is not the best time to kill him. Once azatu dies, his two brothers will fight for the throne, and the way for Asahi to fight for the throne is to build military contributions and expand its territory. At this time, Yue, who is less powerful than Asahi, is likely to encounter the disaster of bloodshed again.

Baili Changqing didn't plan to stay here for a long time. His eyes flashed and he lanyue quickly took his hand. "Go!"

Azatu only felt that the light and shadow in front of him disappeared. He suddenly reacted and said in a high voice, "come on, there are assassins. Let's catch the assassins and kill them."

The people who were preparing for the wedding of the monarch immediately stopped singing and dancing and prepared for the war. The bowmen and swordsmen immediately took their positions and were full of murders everywhere.

He lanyue's hand is held in his palm by his big hand. Suddenly there is a touch of ice breaking and warm sun in the wind and snow. This is the first time he has touched the temperature of his generous palm so intimately. He lanyue seems to feel his heart stop at this moment.

They rushed out of the tent, but they were besieged outside. Although there were bonfires, murderous gas, cold arrows and encirclement everywhere, he lanyue's heart had never been so quiet as it is today. His face was more and more heroic in the flames, and she held his hand subconsciously.

"Here..." an Arab soldier found the figure of Baili Changqing and he lanyue and yelled.

But before his voice was heard, he was stabbed in the throat by a sharp sword and fell to the ground.

But the voice of the soldier had already alarmed the other soldiers, and the murderous air was pouring in here.

A hundred Li Changqing's eyes swept the air of killing, and the bloody sword in his hand sent out a frightful air of killing in the light of the fire.

In the dark night, a bright light burst out of the air. The soldiers, who were the first to rush up, settled down together as if they had been given the body immobilization method. Then they fell to the ground and broke their breath.

With a long roar, a strong black horse came, Baili Changqing jumped on the horse, he lanyue sat behind him, "sit down."

Although it's just a short two words, it sounds like the sound of nature to he lanyue's ears, and the horse immediately starts running around.

In the night wind, the wind is whispering and the cold is penetrating. He lanyue is still chasing after him. However, he lanyue clearly feels the temperature of his body, like a firm pine in the wind and snow. Her face even sticks to his solid back. She has never been so close to him, and even hopes that time will stay at this moment forever.

A sharp arrow came from behind. Hearing the sound of the wind, Baili Changqing's right hand suddenly blocked it. The fire burst out in the night. The arrow passed by and cut his sleeve. He lanyue exclaimed, "be careful!"

"No harm!" The sound of a hundred Li Changqing is as steady as a rock, which gives people a kind of strength as strong as an autumn mountain.

He lanyue's heart was beating fast, not because he was chasing soldiers, but because he was so close to him, so close that his breath could be heard clearly.

"I will see you at the end." Chu Yao's voice came from the front, and he Lanyu's voice of surprise and joy, "elder sister."