The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

He Lianyi snorted: "Innocent? This is her life! As a county lord of Fuso, her identity is too far-fetched. Now that Guo Da holds heavy power, he can be called a storm in Fuso. Your daughter will naturally be seen as a thorn in your eyes! You better not spread this muddy water! "

Wudi naturally knew that He Lianyi was for his good, but if he did not care, Guo Xiang would be in danger. Xiao Ruojun was insidious and cunning. If Guo Xiang fell into his hands, it would be over!

I wanted to fight again, and the falcon suddenly appeared beside him, feeling an inexplicable chill, Wuyi glanced at the falcon, curious. Why did the Falcon suddenly become a person today and look so heavy?

When Helianyi saw the Falcon, he asked, "Is there any news for her?"

The Falcon bowed its head slightly, and handed the paper letter to Helien Wing. For a long time, he heard only Helianyi commanded: "Go to Tongli!"

After speaking, there was a cold wind and then disappeared. Wudi and Falcon looked at each other, thinking of what just said before He Lianyi left, went to Tongli? Isn't this the right time to see Guo Xiang? Did the master promise his request?

Thinking wildly, the Falcon reminded: "The princess has been found!"

Wudi stunned suddenly: "Find it?"

"It's a ten-li posthouse in Tongli." Seeing Wuyi still staring at him, the Falcon groaned, "That's what you think. The princess is now with the Fusang country chief."

If they were not together, now, for some reason, they have come together! Xiao Ruojun is a lascivious person. If he starts with Guo Xiang and finds Mo Yan, he will not let her go so easily.

Wu Yan heard the words of the Falcon, and knew it. He said, "Isn't that fast?"

With that said, the two followed Helianyi behind Jingwang Mansion and rushed to Tongli.

At night, a faint moonlight shone on the window. Mo Yan stood in front of the window and looked up at the twinkling stars in the sky, and sighed lightly:

"Hey, don't know what he's doing now? Will he worry for me."

When Guo Xiang heard Mo Yan whispering something, he approached her quietly, but Mo Yuan turned to a backhand to grab Mo Mo, who almost threw her out.

Guo Xiang screamed in pain, "Wow! Hey, let go of me, it hurts!"

Mo Yan loosened Guo Xiang momentarily, frowned, and asked, "Why are you still awake so late?"

When Guo Xiang saw this, he shrugged and said, "I can't sleep! I always think the people in the inn are weird tonight."

Mo Yan looked down at Guo Xiang. Although this girl looked harmless, she was very delicate and sensitive. This station is really normal during the day and there are a lot of guests, but now it is too late, the inn is surprisingly quiet, and even the shop's second figure cannot be seen.

The quieter, the more unusual. Seeing Mo Yan staring at himself, Guo Xiang asked curiously, "Hey, what's wrong? Is there something on my face? Why look at me like that?"

Mo Yan looked back and smiled at Guo Xiang: "It's okay, don't think about it, go to bed early. I'm here to guard."

Although Guo Xiang wanted to accompany Mo Yan to talk, he did not rest during the day, so he is really a little sleepy now. After hearing Mo Yan's words, her heart was calm for a moment, and she no longer thought about what she was worried about.

Soon, Guo Xiang fell asleep peacefully in bed.

Yue Er, who was guarding the door, seemed to be sleepy. She yawned and looked back at Mo Yan, and then glanced at Guo Xiang, who had fallen asleep on the bed, and whispered to Mo Yan:

"Miss, you can sleep. It's good that the slaves are here to guard."

A cold wind blew in through the window. Mo Yan could not help but shivered. She turned to Yue Er and said, "I'm not sleepy, you can sleep."

Yue Er paused for a moment, closed the door, cleaned the ground, put on a clean mattress, and slept slowly. Leaving Mo Yan alone in the room, his clear eyes looked around.

I don't know how long it has been, and the night is already deep, Mo Yan glanced out the window, thinking that he should think too much, so he closed the window, quickly extinguished the candle, lay on the side of Guo Xiang and prepared to go to bed.

When she was about to go to sleep, a dark shadow flashed out of the window, and Mo Yan opened her eyes and looked around. Suddenly, there were a few bamboo pipes in the window. Mo Yan looked at the thick smoke coming from the bamboo pipes and said, "No, it's smoke!"

Too late to think about it, she quickly got up, soaked her face in the towel and closed her mouth, trying to hold her breath as much as possible, otherwise the smoke was sucked into her nose. Guo Xiang and Yue'er also stunned a knife, threw it under the window, and hid it. Doing everything well, Mo Yan looked up at the hanging beams on the roof, and glanced at the guest table beside him. Jumped up without hesitation, the whole person hung on the suspension beam, watching the movement outside without moving.

Yi Xiang's time passed, and suddenly, someone jumped in through the window, and Mo Yan stared at the man with wide eyes. They were wearing black night clothes, and even the head was covered with strictness, only a pair of sharp eyes leaked out.

The two men in black jumped in first and attacked the bed in front of them. One of them suddenly lifted the quilt on the bed. At the moment when they uncovered, the two looked at each other for a moment, and one of them The other man in black shook his head and motioned to look elsewhere. Soon, the man in black returned and shook his head:

"no one!"

"Impossible, our people have been staring at them, they never left this room."

As he was talking, the man in black felt that the quilt was still a little warm. When he was excited, he suddenly said, "Look, this quilt has temperature, she must not have left in this room!"

Seeing this, the two continued to find it in the room. On the cantilever beam, Mo Yan's face gradually became crimson. Although the smoke had no effect on her now, but she was hanging upside down and trying to hold her breath as much as possible, she was really a bit difficult.

Looking forward to leaving the people in black as soon as possible, I did not expect what they seemed to find. When a man in black was looking under the bed, Mo Yan ignored the others, and immediately fell behind the man in black from a cantilever beam, kicking him out two meters away, and the black man in pain screamed.

Mo Yan said sorry, "I'm sorry, I didn't intentionally hurt your femur!"

As soon as the words fell, I felt a coolness coming from behind, Mo Mo suddenly fell down, hooked his right foot backwards, caught up with the man in black who wanted to teach her, was kicked by his brother and covered his own. Lower abdomen, tiptoe and jump straight in the dark room.

Mo Yan thought that no one would come again, but for a moment, dozens of men in black came in from the window, and they surrounded Mo Yan.