The prince lacks training: the royal concubine

Hai Weilan sat still and blinked her eyes twice to make sure that she was not dreaming.

The clothes are torn, the hair is disheveled, the nose is bruised and the face is swollen, and he looks stupid from head to toe. Who is it if it's not Yu Wuhen?Seeing him scrambling towards him, she almost began to suspect that the night when the granary was burned was a dream.

"Girl Brother Taiwan!" Yu Wuhen completely ignored the astonished and guarded eyes of the few people here, and rushed towards Hai Weilan.

Killing intent burst out of Yuan Qiyan's eyes, he dismounted from his horse, and slapped his chest vigorously with a palm.The moment the palm wind swept over him, he staggered a bit, and so strangely dodged the palm that was filled with [-]% of his inner strength, passed by, and fell forward on Hai Weilan's body. Before the horse.

Chang Bao jumped off the horse, unsheathed the scimitar, and put it on his neck, "Don't move!"

"Brother, I finally see you again!" Yu Wuhen didn't notice the cold blade on his neck, he raised his head in disgrace, looked at Hai Weilan with shining eyes, and grinned wide.

Hai Weilan's expression twitched, and she was already powerless to complain.

At this moment, those people who chased him also arrived, they didn't seem to see that the atmosphere over there was not so friendly, they regarded them as Yu Wuhen's accomplices, and without any explanation, they swung their weapons and attacked them.

Dongfang Ao hadn't fought in a few days, and he was almost out of control. Someone sent him to fight with him, how could he not get started?He jumped out with a cheer, and slammed into a ball with those people, there was no room for others to make a move.

Yuan Qiyan's whole body tensed up here, his eyes were as cold as a knife's edge.Rong An also held the golden silk soft whip hanging around his waist in his hand, and stood in a corner with Yuan Qiyan, as long as Yu Wuhen made a move, he would strike without hesitation.

It's just that Yu Wuhen didn't intend to move, he raised his head and smiled at Hai Weilan, "Brother, look at me, don't you think I look familiar?"

The corners of Hai Weilan's mouth twitched, "Your figure looks familiar!"

Yu Wuhen pointed hard at his nose, "I'm talking about face, face!"

"Do you have a face? Why didn't I see it?"

"It's here, take a good look!"

"I'm sorry, I don't have the habit of looking at P stock as a face!"

"This isn't..." Yu Wuhen wanted to correct her, but he had no chance. Yuan Qiyan picked him up as soon as he lightened his body, "Who the hell are you? What's the purpose of approaching us?" He said in a deep voice asked, his eyes were as cold as a cold pool, passing over his skin, with the sharpness of a blade.

Yu Wuhen stared at him for a while, his brows stretched, the corners of his eyes turned up, and the stupid air all over his body dissipated instantly, "Brother Yuan, you worry too much, if I want to harm you, all I need to do is yell out." Yes, you say right?"

There was light in the long and narrow eyes, and the corners of the lips curled up in a playful arc.Obviously in a mess, with bruises all over his face, and a scimitar on his neck, but he is as calm and leisurely as sitting and drinking tea, which makes people very unwilling but has to admit that he has a good bearing!

Yuan Qiyan's eyes flickered slightly, he pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, but the murderous intent in his eyes remained undiminished.

Judging from the meaning of Yu Wuhen's words, he had already set his sights on them.If he wanted to harm them, he didn't have to wait until now.But he really couldn't figure out where this person came from, let alone his thoughts, and he didn't know what to do for a while!

While hesitating, Hai Weilan jumped off the horse with a bang, walked over and patted his arm, "Cherish your character, stay away from scum, let go!"