One Night Bride: Escaped Princess

"Mother." Even though the little girl was full of sadness, she couldn't help but burst into laughter when she heard this. When the big thing happened in front of her mother, she laughed it off.

Seeing her smile, Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, ignoring everyone, pulling her husband with one hand and her daughter with the other, and walked out.

Mu Fei was anxious and chased him out, "Qianqian, please speak up if you have something to say."

Tang Youqian was very unwilling, and followed him away, "Ah Hao, did you just leave like this? Don't vent your anger?"

Emperor Nalan Qiming of Cangwu Kingdom rolled his eyes, these two good-for-nothings, after so many years, still can't forget Bai Qianqian.

As long as she is there, there will be no peace, peerless evildoer.

A group of people walked to the imperial garden noisily, and suddenly someone pointed to the sky and let out a scream.

"what is that?"

Everyone looked up and saw a small black dot gradually approaching the imperial palace, getting closer and closer, only to realize that it was a huge butterfly kite, with huge two wings flying in the air, on which lay a handsome man with long hair like ink. Flying and flying, a red dress is hunting and dancing in the wind, like a beautiful painting.

"Little girl, I'll come too."

The man's sword eyebrows were straight, his bright eyes were burning like fire, and his whole body was full of wildness.

Jun Yong recognized him, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Brother Zhuo Ran, you are..."

Oh my god, every time the young master of the Tie family does things unexpectedly, it is unpredictable.

Tie Zhuoran had an evil smile on his lips, "Let's elope."

A shocking word, and the black line on Jun Yong's end, here again, the words are not shocking, and the actions are absurd.

But his suggestion made her heart flutter, and she really wanted to leave this chaos and go with the wind, not wanting to face those complicated eyes of pity, sympathy, and pity.

She glanced at her parents hesitantly, and Tang Youhao nodded slightly at her.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and only took two steps when someone grabbed her sleeves. Mu Jinmo changed her elegant demeanor, and her face was full of anxiety, "Yong'er, don't leave."

"Can you control it?" She sneered, and took out a dagger from nowhere.

The knife rises and the knife falls, and the knife flies like a butterfly, shattering all over the ground, like an irreversible ending.

Mu Jinmo's eyes were faintly bloodshot, and his face twitched in pain.

"Yong'er, don't be willful, listen to my explanation..."

A long whip is as fierce as a snake, coming menacingly, like thunder and lightning, if it is drawn, it will either kill or maim.

He reacted extremely quickly, turned his body backwards, and was extremely flexible, avoiding this move in time.

The whip didn't take advantage of the pursuit, it turned nimbly, and the slender waist of Jun Yong in the roll was yanked vigorously, she floated up like a cloud and mist, and fell into Zhuo Ran's embrace in a moment.

The black eyes sparkled like fire, and he was full of smiles, "Hold on tight, we're flying."

Tang Juanyong felt dizzy, every time he was with him, he felt this way.

Unlike being with Mu Jinmo, who is as calm as a stream and is indescribably comfortable...

"Uncle Hao, Auntie, I will take good care of the little girl, don't worry."

Mu Jinmo was about to go crazy, her face pale as paper, "Don't go, Yong'er, come down quickly, Yong'er is obedient, come here, get them down quickly."

The guards in the palace hesitated, looked at His Majesty, Mu Fei waved his hand, "Don't hurt anyone, especially the princess, don't hurt at all."

Everyone stepped forward, pointed their bows and arrows at the kite, gaining momentum, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.