Transmigrated Princess

He seemed to be aware of her defensive sight. He made a sound. He didn't know whether it was because he came up from the bottom of the water or because he was just sober. The voice was a little unstable: "I have a clear king and won't be angry with you."

No one knows what's going on better than Zhao Rongxian.

That's his dead man. He doesn't even have a reason to be angry for doing such a thing.

Su Xiangwan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and rested peacefully.

Fortunately, Zhao Rongxian's tolerance is much better than she thought.

Unfortunately, she was happy too early. Zhao Rongxian pulled up with his soaked clothes, looked down at her and said, "go, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time."

She wants to go.

But she's too tired.

You can't expect Zhao Rongxian to carry her mercifully.

"You go, I can't walk," she said honestly.

Su Xiangwan Yanyan frowned and covered the fatigue in his eyes.

She did everything she had to do and didn't want to get involved next.

She originally had a pure and innocent face, and any frown had its own pitiful effect. At present, she looked weak and helpless.

Unfortunately, Zhao Rongxian is not a person who knows how to cherish fragrance and jade. "If you stay here, you will expose my whereabouts."

Does she not want to go?

She can't walk!

Su looked at him up and down at night for a while, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist. Then he said to him, "then you help me go."

She thought that she was probably too tired to be confused, or that she had accumulated resentment against Zhao Rongxian for too long before she could make such a stupid behavior for a time.

Because in her imagination, Zhao Rongxian would avoid it and let her live and die here.

She was only half right.

Zhao Rongxian shook off her hand like a fire, like avoiding snakes and scorpions, and then said, "if you don't go, the king will drag you."

Su Xiangwan automatically made up this penetrating picture in his mind. He didn't know where his strength came from for a moment. He held the trunk behind him and stood up.

Her strength made her sweat inexplicably.

The potential of a person is really unpredictable. Just now she thought she was going to be tired to death. As a result, she could still stand up.

But just because she can stand up doesn't mean she can go.

Her hands on the trunk trembled slightly, and the whole person felt light and floating, stepping on the soft clouds.

He didn't seem to be able to see it anymore and didn't want to waste time. He stretched out his hand directly in front of her. His words were almost gnashing his teeth: "hold it."

Oh, my God!

Su Xiang looked at him blankly, as if to see a flower from his face.

His face was paler than usual, and his light amber eyes were bright, "I won't say it for the second time!"

Su Xiangwan suddenly woke up and put his hand on carefully as if he had been released. He was simply terrified.

"Thank you." she couldn't even speak.

Zhao Rong looked cold and drank her impolitely: "shut up!"

He thought she was pretending and taking the opportunity to get close, so he said he would drag her away and force her to get up by herself.

As a result, she got up trembling and shaky, as if she were going to fall down again, and somehow put out her hand.

This was fooled by her.

Zhao Rongxian was inexplicably angry.

Su Xiangwan is inexplicable.

Fierce what fierce!

She didn't ask him to say thank you. She thanked him and thanked him. Something went wrong.

What temper!

However, she still had to move forward with the help of Zhao Rongxian.

The soil along the river was wet, and it was not strong at first. She had to concentrate her mind to prevent herself from stepping on the wrong ground, so she walked very hard. Naturally, she couldn't distinguish other minds to think about other things.

Zhao Rong is obviously more relaxed than her. Fortunately, his pace is not fast. It happens to be the speed she can keep up.

The sky in the distance suddenly made a strange noise, a trace of fire strung into the sky, and then exploded a red flower in the air. It was very beautiful.

Su Xiangwan obviously felt Zhao Rongxian's hand stiff and raised it in his heart.

Seeing Zhao Rongxian's face so terrible, she naturally dared not ask more questions.

He walked out of the woods step by step. He took her and hid in the dark. He didn't hurry out, but didn't know what he took out from the skirt of his body.

A small stick. As soon as the lid was opened, something flew out.

Su looked as like as two peas in the evening. He saw a red flower on his head, just like what he had seen before.

This fireworks signal can still be used in case of water.

The wisdom of the ancients is amazing.

After the fireworks were released, he seemed to relax and didn't hurry. He just found a relatively clean position to sit down and wait.

Su Xiangwan couldn't help but ask him, "what does this signal mean?"

He was so quiet that when Su Xiangwan thought he wouldn't answer, he said, "ask for help."

Sure enough, it's not a good signal.

If it is for help, does it mean that Gu Yan and Yuan Si are in trouble?

After all, if Zhao Rongxian runs away first, as soon as the other party finds that the target is not there, he will soon wake up. If he is attacked by the other party, the whole army will be destroyed by Zhao Rongxian.

Su Xiangwan's worries didn't have time to come to the house. He added, "trick to lure the enemy."

Luring the enemy with a plea for help?

Su Xiangwan's face was flushed with blood. I don't know whether it was surprised or exciting.

What Zhao Rong wanted was not the simple annihilation of the other party. What he wanted was life and death.

Seeing that his men sent out a signal for help, Zhao Changling was sure to take advantage of the victory and send more people to ambush.

His face was so terrible just now, not because Gu Yan and Yuan Si had an accident, but because when the signal for help came out and lured the enemy, it was bound to be another fierce battle and kill many people.

This man can't win. He has to do everything.

Zhao Changling is expected to be driven crazy by him.

If Yuan Si hadn't suddenly done such a thing, Zhao Rongxian should still be on the cruise ship and fight with his subordinates, rather than waiting and watching.

She used to think that Zhao Rongxian could not be a king, but a disorderly subject, thief and villain.

Now it seems that he doesn't have the capital to disturb the treacherous officials of the court. Only an old thief like Duke Jiang can be called a treacherous minister.

He has a bit of the character of a senior general. Such a person should not stay in the capital and threaten power in the court. He should be a person who lives and dies with the soldiers on the battlefield.

She remembered that Zhao Rongxian had said he wanted to go back to the north of the Great Wall.

Unfortunately, Yan Beijun has long been in the hands of others. His wings have been broken in the capital. It is estimated that he will have no hope with the general in his life.

"I don't know what time it will be..." Su Xiangwan said dryly. Her star career makes her subconsciously want to stir up the atmosphere on any occasion.

Zhao Rongxian couldn't have heard her words deliberately. He didn't want to respond, but it would be a lot brighter. He saw a red scar on her face, and subconsciously frowned and said, "there's a wound on your face."

The narrow and thin wound is gentle with the radian of the willow leaf. I don't know when it was cut by the willow leaf.

Su Xiangwan thought of the wound on his face. She had covered it with heavy powder. It didn't seem obvious, but it was not conducive to the healing of the wound. It would soak water and make-up again, which might be more serious.

Before she realized Zhao Rongxian's sudden concern, she naturally replied, "this point will get better soon."

A little injury is nothing compared to life.

It's so shallow that it won't leave a scar.

Zhao Rongxian didn't know why, and his heart became more and more agitated.

Obviously crafty, insidious, cunning, shameless and heinous, but people look like tofu. They get hurt when they touch it.

The last time she was at the bottom of the valley, she didn't break her large and small wounds. Now she is just a small willow leaf, which can cut such a wound on her face.

How did she live to this day!