Princess, please don't be a demon

Chapter 231 Why is it so difficult?
Just as Yun Weilan was about to run, her heart ached, her body swayed, her knees gave way and she fell down.

Seeing that the pillar fell down, she could only hold her sister in her arms.

But... the expected pain did not come.

"Your Highness!" Qing Xuan's voice?

Yun Weilan raised her head, and a tall man stood beside her, blocking the falling pillar with his bare hands.

"Thousand Feihan!"

"Go out first." He said lightly, without any change in his expression.

Yun Weilan's complexion was not good, enduring the pain in her heart, she dragged her sister out.

Qingxuan came quickly and hugged Yun Weitong.

"What are you still doing in a daze, go and protect your master." Yun Weilan breathed heavily, and ordered a secret guard guarding the door.

She picked up her heart.

Coupled with what Wen Moqian said just now, that Qian Feihan would die at her hands sooner or later, it sounded like a devil's voice.

Before the dark guard could rush in, the entrance of the cave——

Boom!

Completely collapsed.

Fire is shining!

The guards who rushed up were rushed away by the flames, some fell to the ground, and some vomited blood.

Yun Weilan's pupils shrank suddenly, and she wanted to rush in, but was held back by Qingxuan, "Princess, I'll go in and have a look!"

In order to save the princess, His Highness put himself in danger, he couldn't let His Highness sacrifice in vain.

He gritted his teeth and rushed in.

Yun Weilan felt more and more pain in his heart, and prayed from the bottom of his heart that nothing happened to him!

There must be nothing wrong with him!
in case……

She can see Qian Feihan's fate, he will be enthroned as emperor in the future, absolutely nothing will happen, it will not change because of her!

At this time, Qingxuan's excited voice came: "Your Highness!"

She raised her head, and unknowingly, a layer of mist formed on her eyes, and she wanted to cry.

She has never shed tears for anyone from time travel to rebirth...

I saw the flames shooting up into the sky behind him, and the black robe walked out of the flames, the sleeves of the clothes were blown by the wind, and the flames did not burn him at all.

Still outstanding, still stunning the world.

He couldn't see the slightest bit of embarrassment, and his fierce aura was extremely frightening. He walked towards her and frowned, "Why don't you leave here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the woman in front of him suddenly rushed over and hugged him.

Regardless of how many hidden guards around him were watching, and Yun Weitong who was standing on the side watching stupidly, Yun Weilan suddenly felt that she couldn't let him take any more risks and get hurt for her!

She shouldn't let him pay for her anymore!
The tender scene made Yun Weitong couldn't help clapping her little hands, and said as if striking while the iron was hot: "Get married, get married, get married soon!"

It's okay if she doesn't bark, but it's embarrassing when she barks.

Yun Weilan was embarrassed, she turned her head and glared at the dead girl who was yelling on purpose, then raised her head to look at him.

"Are you hurt?" she asked.

Qian Feihan lowered her eyes, only to find that her eyes were red, and the joy in her heart was greater than anything else.

but……

Soon, he saw the charm crawling out of her skirt, and his face suddenly sank.

"Alan, it's time to go back." He squeezed his pupils, the murderous look in his eyes seemed to destroy the world.

He resisted the urge to hold her in his arms, pulled her away abruptly, took her by the hand and got on the horse.

Yun Weilan didn't notice his expression, when he carried her on the horse, she said softly, "From now on, don't worry about my business."

She didn't want him to get hurt again because of her.

She took his big hand, and there was a hole in the palm of the man's hand, which was cut by supporting the broken pillar just now.

"Don't be childish, what are you messing with?" He withdrew his hand, got on his horse, circled her in front and rode away.

Yun Weilan gritted her teeth, "I'm serious, if you die because of me in the future, I will be a sinner forever."

He sneered, "Are you worried about me?"

"Don't worry about why you are crying." She snorted angrily, "Let's not see each other recently, and you don't want to inquire about my affairs, and don't come to meddle in my affairs."

Suddenly he reined in the horse.

Yun Weilan was sitting in front of him, the charm crawling out of her collar was very conspicuous.

He pursed his lips, the one she should really worry about dying should be herself, this silly girl.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." The mouth responded.

Forget it, the daughter-in-law can't change her mood now.

Yun Weilan lowered her eyes, feeling depressed.

Why is it so difficult to fall in love? (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Qian Feihan sent her and Yun Weitong back to Nanliang Palace, and was about to leave, but Yun Weitong stopped her.

"Sister, my brother was injured because of you, why don't you bandage his hands?"

Yun Weilan was also reminded by her sister, and quickly said: "Xiao Huihui, I'll bandage your wound before you leave."

"No need." His handsome face was cold, "It's just a small injury, go back and have a good rest."

After he finished speaking, he reined in the horse and turned to leave.

Yun Weitong, who was standing there, stomped her feet violently, hating iron for being weak.

"Sister, why are you so stupid? If he goes back and asks another woman to bandage him, just wait and cry!"

"Huh? Sister, what is... what is that on your neck?" Yun Weitong turned her eyes back to Yun Weilan, her eyes widened in shock.

Yun Weilan was shocked, and rushed back to her room to look at herself in the mirror, and sure enough, the charm crawled out.

No wonder...

He just insisted on staying away from her.

……

"Your Highness, you are injured, why don't you go to Huichun Hall to bandage the wound?"

Qian Feihan suddenly turned her head and looked at Qingxuan, "Has anyone been caught?"

"Caught it, after all, he is the apprentice of the national teacher, so he is very stubborn."

"Heh." He looked down at the wound in his hand, and his delicate and thin lips curled up in a cold arc.

"Let Dongfang Wuchen come to see Gu."

Qingxuan was puzzled, "But I heard that Mr. Dongfang recently went back to see Master on the Immortal Mountain..."

"He is back."

Qingxuan was surprised and really wanted to say, Your Highness, do you always have the ability to predict things like a god?
The man rode his horse to the palace.

He has experienced all these things in his previous life - except that Yun Weilan is a variable.

In the previous life, the young master's Yun Weilan had never attracted his attention.

In this life, the biggest variable is Yun Weilan.

……

There is a special dark prison underground in the East Palace, and even the emperor dare not go to this place.

At this moment, Qian Feihan was sitting in front of the dark prison, with chills in his eyes.

A person in the prison was nailed to the wall, and the iron claws pierced the person's lute bone.

This is another apprentice of Wen Moqian. After all, Ji Caiwei died today in the scripture storage pavilion of Fangjing Temple.

"Your Highness, Young Master Dongfang has arrived."

As soon as Qingxuan stepped forward to report, Dongfang Wuchen's extremely exaggerated voice came from not far away.

"Oh, Your Highness, you are really good at predicting things, knowing that I'm back."

Before anyone arrived, the voice came from the entrance of the corridor first.

Dongfang Wuchen's voice also woke up the man nailed to the wall. He raised his head, struggled a bit, but groaned in pain.

Dongfang Wuchen looked at the prisoner and clicked his tongue: "You are a little bit hateful, it seems that Wen Moqian has angered you."

"Let's talk when we get out." Qian Feihan got up and got up from the chair.

Even in such a dark and dark cell, the man sitting on that ordinary chair is still like an emperor, intimidating.

Dongfang Wuchen followed his footsteps.

Out of the dungeon.

Qian Feihan asked: "Is your master awake?"

(End of this chapter)