The Princess of the Palm

Chapter 177 The prototype of the broken army arrives in Sifang City (1)
Jun Jifeng squinted his eyes, his bloodthirsty anger erupted, and he took a step forward, forcing back a group of strong men blocking the entrance of the village. Everyone looked at the man in front of him in horror. He was only one person, but he just took a step , Why do they feel that there are thousands of troops galloping in front of them?

"Gallery! Don't hurt anyone!"

With a coquettish shout, Jun Gaifeng withdrew all the hostility in his body, raised his head suddenly to look in the direction of the sound, and stared at the petite figure who was approaching step by step with his eyes wide open.

"Ah Qian..."

Mo Yunqian walked beside Yan Lin, looking forward with a smile in his eyes, the man who stood with the attitude of one man as one man, he was thinner and haggard.

Jun Jifeng took two quick steps, and hugged the little man he had been thinking about day and night for more than half a month, tightly, without leaving any gaps, he was afraid that this was just a dream, he was afraid that it was fake.Mo Yunqian quietly let him hold her, put her hands on Jun Jifeng's waist, and patted his back carefully with both hands, she could feel his trembling, she could feel his worry, the coldness on her neck made her She softened her heart.

"A thousand."

"Ah."

"A thousand."

"Ah."

"sorry."

I'm sorry, I should have been quicker; I'm sorry I hurt you; I'm sorry I made you suffer.

Mo Yunqian leaned in Jun Jifeng's arms, listened to his every word, felt the familiar breath, felt the familiar embrace, tears gradually wet the clothes on Jun Jifeng's shoulders, the restlessness of the past half a month At this moment, it disappeared without a trace. The anxiety of the past half month was calmed down at this moment, and the anxiety of the past half month was soothed at this moment.

"Wind..." murmured, with some grievances, some anxiety, and some crying.

The surroundings are quiet and quiet, as if there is only each other left in the world, she is his life-saving straw, and he is her only shore.

"Ah Qian, I'll pick you up."

"Ah."

Mo Yunqian was about to leave, but Yan Lin could only watch Jun Jifeng take her away, saying that he didn't feel sorry for her, it was a lie, but, between the two of them, it was really difficult for people to find a chance to intervene.

Yan Lin took a dagger engraved with strange dark patterns from his sister who was standing beside him, and handed the dagger to Mo Yunqian, "This is your dagger, return it to you."

Mo Yunqian took the dagger, but found that it was not the scabbard on her dagger, and the weird dark pattern on it made her a little strange.The scabbard looked very old, and it was preliminarily determined to be an antique, but it was such an antique that could hold his dagger properly, and the two fit perfectly!And the jade pendant representing Princess Zhen is hung on the handle of the dagger.

"The scabbard is not mine."

Yan Lin shook his head, "Your scabbard disappeared when I rescued you, and this scabbard matches your dagger just right. A good dagger with a good scabbard can be regarded as the end of the scabbard." wish."

This scabbard actually has a lot of background, and there are very few daggers that can match this scabbard, but if it is worthy, it means that it was made by the Duan family.So far, only two!Looking up at Mo Yunqian, Yan Lin's smile at the moment was a little unpredictable, and he did not choose to tell Mo Yunqian these things, because she still needs to be tested, and she still needs to get the approval of all of them.

Just, I hope that day is not too far away.

Mo Yunqian touched the scabbard, it was indeed a good thing, looked up at Yan Lin, "Thank you for the scabbard, thank you for saving me, thank you for taking care of me during this time, can you tell me your name?"

"If there is fate, we will meet again."

Mo Yunqian looked at the man in front of him seriously. The love in his eyes surprised him, but he couldn't repay him. He didn't even know his name. If there was a chance, we would meet again... Really?
"My name is Mo Yunqian. I hope we will meet again. You must tell me your name then."

Yan Lin nodded heavily, "Okay."

When their family tells outsiders their names together with their surnames, that is to admit that person is the master, and so far, only that one person has had this opportunity.

Yan Lin didn't say this sentence, but silently added in his heart, and sent away this woman whom he fell in love with but had to let go, with the corner of his mouth curled up.

Jun Jifeng helped Mo Yunqian into the carriage, turned his head to look at Yan Lin, his eyes flickered with inexplicable eyes, no one knew what he was thinking, Yan Lin was probably the only one who could understand the meaning in his eyes Man, after all, they both had their hearts set on the same woman.

The carriage gradually left the village, and the entrance of the village became foggy again. The old man who stood up just now sighed secretly when he saw the disappearing group of people. Sure enough, Prince Zhen and Princess Zhen are not things in the pool. The world has been divided for too long , has come to the time for the merger, I only hope that their family can reappear in the torrent of history.

"Young master, it's time for us to get ready. Yanfeng Mountain is not very peaceful recently."

Yan Lin smiled softly, but when the old man finished saying this, his eyes were stained with blood, "Yeah, it's time to get ready, let's wait for father to come back."

Looking at the direction of the entrance, Yan Lin suddenly raised an evil smile, Mo Yunqian, we will see you again, and soon, we will see you soon, my emperor.

The carriage drove slowly at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains. In the carriage, Mo Yunqian fell asleep with her head on Jun Jifeng's lap. She hadn't had a good night's sleep for more than half a month, which made her a little mentally weak. Not particularly healthy, Jun Jifeng's big hand carefully traced Mo Yun's small face, the size of a thousand palms, and his fingertips finally lingered on the black under her eyes, with pain in her heart and sadness in her eyes.

The carriage traveled very slowly along the way, but when it finally reached the place, the carriage slowly stopped at the gate of the Zhanblade camp. When Mo Yunqian was carried out by Jun Gaifeng, he felt that many eyes were on his own On him, when he turned his head, hundreds of Zhanren soldiers, Xie Bin and his flying iron cavalry, the original bandits led by Ling Xiaoping, and Yueguang Anbu behind Feiying all looked at him with excited eyes.

"I'm back." Gently, lightly, but with a strong sense of belonging.Coming down from Jun Jifeng's arms, Mo Yunqian stood in front of Ji Lao, "Master, I made you worry."

Elder Ji grabbed Mo Yunqian's hand, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back, let's go, master will take your pulse."

In the big tent, Elder Ji carefully gave Mo Yun Qian's pulse, and there was a large group of people standing behind him, all looking nervously at Elder Ji's face.

About a quarter of an hour later, Ji Lao let go of his hand and heaved a sigh of relief, "It's all right, the poison is really cured, and there are no side effects. Your body is still very healthy now. But for more than half a month, you should You've been in a state of high tension, it's better to rest more during this period, the master will cook you some medicinal food for preventing miscarriage and nourishing your body, and you just need to stay well."

(End of this chapter)