After being reborn as a double, she is soft and charming

Chapter 93 "Fake Princess" Identity Exposed

Mu Yuncheng was stunned, his eyes instantly filled with loneliness, "I save the world from fire and water, who will save me from fire and water? It's a luxury to be alone, so how can you think about helping the world at the same time?"

He pinched the girl's reddish cheeks, kissed her on the forehead, and said indifferently, "If I survive in this line of work, then I will follow the old man Binggong's wishes and fight for this job." Laoshizi the world."

Xiyan curled her lips, and as she nodded, a line of tears fell straight down.

"Why are you crying again, are you ashamed?"

Mu Yuncheng scratched the tip of her red nose and smiled dotingly.

Xiyan glanced at him, raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, put her arms around his shoulders, and stood on tiptoe, but she was not tall enough, so she could only peck him on the jaw.

Smiling like a flowing spring filled the forest, Mu Yuncheng shook his head helplessly, took her restless little hand, and strode towards the carriage.

However, just as the dark guard poked his head out of the carriage, a sound of hooves galloped towards him, shattering all the warmth.

Behind it is the entrance of the Qinling Mountains, which is like the gate of hell.

In front of them is a ghost that is bound to drive the two of them to death.

Mu Yun took Xi Yan back a step, and the dark guard hurriedly jumped out of the car, and said solemnly, "My lord, you and the side concubine go first, and we will take care of the aftermath for you two!"

Bai Qi's men were right in front of him, and just as Mu Yuncheng was about to agree, a thought flashed through Xi Yan's mind.

Maybe, she can fight Bai Qi.

Once the idea was formed, Xiyan couldn't wait to say, "Is there a sack in the carriage? Find someone, get in, stuff your mouth with something, do as I say, I have a way to negotiate terms with Bai Qi!"

The dark guard was skeptical, but Mu Yuncheng just waved his hand, signaling the dark guard to follow suit.

The sun slowly became hot, and the light cast mottled points along the canopy in the forest.

Bai Qi wore a big red wedding gown before he could change it out in the future.

He got off his horse, grabbed a pair of Bi people who were clinging to each other not far away, slowly tightened the reins, and raised his chin.

A flash of ruthlessness flashed across the frivolous and unruly face, Bai Qi smiled and said disdainfully:
"Mu Yuncheng, your eyesight is nothing more than that. When you choose and choose, you only focus on the slaves in southern Xinjiang."

A sense of humiliation struck, Xiyan was afraid that he would tell Mu Yuncheng the secret she had hidden in her heart, and her teeth trembled for a while.

Unable to hold herself back, but also helpless, she couldn't stop Bai Qi, just like she couldn't change her humble background.

On the verge of losing control, she only felt her waist tighten!
Mu Yuncheng took her into his arms very naturally, without being influenced by Bai Qi.

He lowered his head, gazed at Xiyan comfortingly, and said seriously, "I, Mu Yuncheng, just like it."

"Even if it's left over from my play?" Bai Qi raised his eyebrows frivolously.

"I'm still unmarried!" Xi Yan glared at Bai Qi viciously, and shouted out this sentence.

The moment she spoke, she happily raised the corners of her lips. In this life, she can finally face Mu Yuncheng innocently, and finally...don't have to face the unspeakable shame in the past...

But Mu Yuncheng was unmoved!
His palm moved up slowly, and finally stopped on the top of the girl's head. He rubbed his five fingers casually, and after making her raven hair a little messy, he smiled contentedly:
"Her heart is with me, Bai Qi, you really failed, I pity you."

Bai Qi sneered, "You and I both know very well who I am referring to when I talk about her."

Mu Yuncheng had no life, so Bai Qi was not in a hurry to make a move. He raised his arm and signaled the accompanying soldiers to put down their crossbows.

He ignored the self-proving innocence of the girl in front of him, and continued to speak mockingly:

"Mu Yuncheng, the princess of southern Xinjiang, was killed by my sword a long time ago. The person who has been by your side for a year is a slave raised by my family, which is what you Guangling people often say, 'thin horse'."

(End of this chapter)