Princess In Prosperous Age

"Thank your sister."

"Why don't I understand you sometimes?"

"Because you are not human."

The two of them kept bickering.

Hearing this, the soldiers who were resting not too far away couldn't help but secretly laugh while covering their mouths.

Until Yu Sheng said with a yawn, "I'm bored. How old are you all, and yet you are still bickering like you don't have any fun? Go wash up and sleep."

The entire sky quieted down.

The moon had gradually moved to the west.

In the depths of the ravine, green rays of light danced in the air.

Qiao Liangjin suddenly thought of that night when fireflies flew all over the sky.

I wonder if Ning Ying found out she left?

He wondered if Bai Wu Chen would miss him if he didn't pay him a visit these few days.

And there was also that Su Qing … If he did not continue to narrate his story, would he feel lonely?

After thinking about it, he suddenly felt that he was really sentimental.

Would Qiao Ruoyin be saved by a mysterious woman like the little dragon girl?

Yes, this mountain stream was so high that neither of them could climb up, so they were unable to call for help.

If he continued like this, if Qiao Ruoyin fell in love with Little Dragon in the ravine, would she be able to cultivate some ancient martial arts?

Qiao Liangjin had nothing to think about.

When he thought of the joyful scene, he laughed out loud.

When Nan Li heard Qiao Liangjin's laughter not too far away, he felt goosebumps all over his body. Why was her laughter so scary? Was she possessed by a ghost? Could it be that he had to go down this mountain stream no matter what?

Thinking of this, he suddenly regretted not asking Zhang Tianzhi for some talismans to protect himself back in the Southern Kingdom.

Nan Li looked at the mighty general's soldiers, then calculated the distance between him and Bai, before lying down in satisfaction.

The weather in the mountain was still very cold. He gently circulated his Qi to resist the cold air in the mountain. Suddenly, he remembered that he didn't know how the woman's internal energy was. Could it withstand the cold in the mountain?

Thinking of this, Nan Li was also startled.

Why should he care about her?

Why did it feel like he was starting to pay attention to her?

Nan Li asked himself again. Did he really care?

It was as if the answer was absolute.

He sat up. He looked towards Qiao Liangjin.

Qiao Liangjin immediately pulled the little fox into his embrace alertly.

When Nan Li saw how alert she was, he shook his head and smiled.

He threw something over.

Qiao Liangjin picked it up.

It was a piece of blood jade. Under the moonlight, the blood inside the blood jade seemed to be alive as it slowly flowed.

A large 'South' character was written in it.

Qiao Liangjin frowned. What did this man mean?

"You want to trade this for my fox?" Qiao Liangjin asked.

Nan Li had already thought of how she would ask and laughed. He shook his head and said, "I just realized that I like you quite a bit."

Qiao Liangjin was flabbergasted.

What and what? This fellow who tried to steal his little fox, he actually said that he liked him?

She narrowed her eyes and sized up South Asunder under the moonlight.

Could this guy be trying to save the country by curving the line?

He first said that he liked her, and then when he was caught off guard, he picked up the fox and had Shayana come with him.

Qiao Liangjin was even thinking, what virtue or ability did he have to make a handsome and unreasonable man like him only a few times?

She shook her head as she held the jade pendant in her hand, preparing to throw it back.

However, Nan Li said, "If you don't want it, I'll throw the jade pendant down. How could you take back the things you gave away? "

Qiao Liangjin did not throw it at the moment, so it was impossible for him to not throw it either. He sighed with grief and quickly put the blood jade away.

Perhaps in the future, he would even need the help of the Sixth Prince.

When Nan Li saw Qiao Liangjin sigh unwillingly, he couldn't help but laugh out loud as he put the Blood Jade away.

Qiao Liangjin could not fall asleep no matter how she tossed and turned. When she thought about what would happen tomorrow, she felt depressed.

If Qiao Ruoyin was still alive, everyone would be happy.

If … She would probably never forgive herself for the rest of her life.

Qiao Liangjin stood at the edge of the cliff and shouted: "Ah!"

He then blurted out without thinking, "Clear..."

In the shade of a tree far away, a white figure suddenly trembled as it looked at the edge of the cliff.

Qiao Liangjin was also surprised. How could he have shouted to clean up this person? Could it be that the bright moon in the sky reminded him of that man who was as white as jade?

Touching her nose, she shouted down the cliff, "Qiao Ruoyin, you live! I'll go down and find you tomorrow."

In the shade of the tree, a finger with distinct joints wrote a single word on the ground. Staring at the word on the ground, a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Was it because of that shout?

The person beside him sighed and asked, "That fool is going to look for someone tomorrow. What do you think, Prince?"

"I'll be downstairs in a while. I'll pick her up from below." The white figure raised its palm and peered through the shade of the trees at the splintered moonlight.

After Qiao Liangjin shouted, he felt much better. Then, he walked back to the bonfire and lay down on his back with a heavy weight.

Not long after, a light snoring sound could be heard.

Nan Li watched as Qiao Liangjin yelled out at the top of his lungs towards the cliff, then turned around and went to sleep.

All the women he had met in his life were either pretentious or ordinary. Those who knew of his identity all fawned over him.

In contrast, this woman that was like a gale on the prairie was like a clear stream that slowly flowed into his chest.

In this world, how many girls would have the courage to bring two people a thousand miles away to find their elder brother?

Amongst all the cicadas, she was the only one standing there like a crane. He had no choice but to chase after her.

But... That Seventh Prince who was rumored to be the most gorgeous and beautiful in the five empires, was he the person she liked?

When Qiao Liangjin woke up, the sky was already slightly bright. It was already late autumn, and there was a shining star in the sky.

Qiao Liangjin wiped his face with the water from the kettle and followed his usual home-based habit. He climbed up to the highest rock and slowly did yoga towards the sunrise.

Nan Li and the soldiers not too far away were flabbergasted.

What are these actions? Could a person's waist actually be this flexible?

Nan Li couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. His eyes were fixed on her towering chest, her soft and delicate waist, and his perfect butt was continuously looking up and down.

How could this woman do something so worldly? Did she not know that such an action could only be done in a room with her husband?

Nan Li even started to think that one day, he would return with a beauty in his arms. The two of them wore red makeup, red candles.

Under the candlelight, Qiao Liangjin lowered his head and smiled shyly.

He gently lifted her chin and looked into her lovely eyes.

As he thought about it, he started to react.

He just lay down and moaned, "Haven't you touched a woman in a long time? Now the sows are competing in mink cicadas. "

Qiao Liangjin clapped his hands and stood on the rock, looking at everyone with satisfaction.

She had always wanted to start a training course so that all the men and women in the dynasty could learn yoga with her. It would be great if she could open a chain store in the country and count the money until her hands cramped up.

Qiao Liangjin ignored the stupefied expressions of everyone. With a light leap, he jumped down from the huge rock. Together with Bai, he tied one end of the rope to a tree, while the other end was thrown into the abyss.

He rubbed his hands together and pulled on the rope, but a hand held her arm.

Raising his head, he saw that it was South Asunder.

Nan Li frowned: "Are you sure you want to go down? Perhaps there was miasma? Maybe there's some venomous snake or beast? "

Qiao Liangjin patted the little fox on his shoulder and smiled, "Don't worry, I have this little fox."

The little fox puffed up his chest with a look of 'I'm very capable'. Don't look down on me.

Nan Li shook his head, still holding onto her arm.

Qiao Liangjin's face immediately darkened. He swept a glance at Nan Li's hand, and spoke with an unfriendly tone: "Sixth Prince of the Southern Sea, I'll have to trouble you to let go."

Nan Li sighed and replied, "How about I go down and help you find it?"

Qiao Liangjin shook his head and gently pulled Nan Li's hand away.

"My brother is my own brother. No matter if he is alive or dead, I must personally go and see him. I have already accepted your kindness and cannot owe you more than that. Prince of the Southern Sixth Prince, you may be the future ruler of a nation, but I cannot let you take the risk. "

When Nan Li heard these last words, his pupils shrank.

Qiao Liangjin truly understood human nature too well.

Although Nan Li was interested in him, he would always be more interested in the throne than anyone else.

Nodding towards Zi Yan, he then slowly descended into the abyss.

The cliff looked as if it had been split open by an axe.

It was so deep that one could not see the bottom. It was so quiet that it seemed to be cut off from the world.

Qiao Liangjin slowly climbed to a third of the way up and leaned against a protruding rock to rest. He opened his palm and discovered that it was full of blisters.

Ye Zichen smiled wryly. He was probably too nervous and squeezed the rope too tightly, causing his hands to be covered with blisters.

Taking out his dagger, he gently pricked the blister and smeared the ointment on the blister.

He continuously grimaced in pain.

At this moment, the little fox was also quietly lying on her shoulder, playing the role of a fox skin.

Taking a few deep breaths, he patted the little fox's head.

"Yusheng, let's continue going down. With this leaf in our mouths, we're not afraid of the miasma." Qiao Liangjin stuffed a leaf into Yusheng's mouth.

Then he grabbed hold of the rope and continued to climb down.

The moment her hand made contact with the rope, she was in so much pain that she wanted to throw the rope away.

The rope was lightly wrapped around his hand and he slowly climbed down the mountain.