Seeing that it was Qianhun, Xiangze frowned coldly, "I'll ask you again, where is Yue Nanchen?"

Qianhun walked forward slowly and stood in front of her nonchalantly, "Why are you looking for our master? Are you trying to use the self-torture trick? Do you think our master really cares about you?

I tell you, Xiangze, you were just born into a good family. If you were not the princess of Miluo, your head would have been twisted off by our master and kicked like a ball! You are really shameless to chase from Miluo to Louxi. I have seen people who miss men, but I have never seen people who miss men like this!"

Xiangze's face flushed. She had been spoiled since she was a child, and everyone loved her. When had she ever been insulted and scolded like this? What's more, the person who taught her a lesson was actually Nanyue, a little imperial guard with a sword. Why did he do that?

Qianhun saw Xiangze's face change color, and was happy from the bottom of his heart, and his words were even more merciless.

"You still have the nerve to ask how you are inferior to our lady. Let me tell you, from head to toe, there is no place where you can compare to our lady. You should go back to your country of Miro and stop embarrassing yourself here! Our master will never like you, so just give up on this idea!"

Qianhun was cursing bitterly, while Xiangze was so angry that she was about to roll her eyes. She covered her chest tightly, endured and endured, trying her best to suppress the anger, and reminded herself again and again that this was a servant and was not worth her, a princess, to get angry about.

She wanted to find Yue Nanchen, she wanted to find Yue Nanchen... Xiangze reached out and held the bed beside him...

"Do you think that just because you blocked a blow for our grandfather, you have become his savior and can stay here shamelessly? Let me tell you, our grandfather is only thinking about Nanyue. He has done so much for Nanyue in his life.

If you were not the princess of Miro, who would care about your life or death?

Besides, our wife has already made that move, you are really superfluous! Are you trying to take advantage of this opportunity to get the Miro Kingdom to send troops? Don't worry, our master will not let you succeed. If you want to die, you must die on the land of your country, and don't tarnish my beautiful and rich land of Nanyue!"

Qianhun was thirsty from scolding, so he drank a glass of water and continued, "Our master and his wife have a strong bond, and now they are taking advantage of the gap between the war to go out for a picnic to promote their relationship. If I were you, I would crash into this pillar and die. As a woman, how can you still have the face to live when you are despised and scolded like this?"

Hearing that Yue Nanchen and Lan Shuiyao left together, Xiangze finally spat out the blood stuck in his throat. Why? She was injured for him, but he left without asking. What is this man's heart made of?

Qianhun quickly stepped back, looking at the red spot on his clothes with disgust, "I am so unlucky that you, a shameless woman, stained my newly bought shirt with your blood!"

"You..." Xiangze's eyes went dark and he fainted.

"Hey, stop pretending to be dead!" Qian Hun was stunned, stepped forward, and kicked Xiangze's body hard without any mercy.

Xiangze was lying on the ground with his eyes closed and his whole body trembling. He had already passed out from the anger of Qianhun.

"Hmph, you deserve it. You've got nothing to do but jump out and be hated by others!" Qianhun spat fiercely at the woman's body, turned around and put on his mask, opened the door coldly, and pressed the acupoints of the two people outside the door, "You, send Princess Xiangze back to Miro Kingdom!"

The two guards poked their heads in and saw Xiangze lying on the ground in an extremely embarrassed state.

I sighed. This prince really doesn't know how to be gentle with women. He treats such a beautiful princess like this...

"What are you standing there for? Go quickly! If she starts to wake up, press her sleeping point. No matter what, I don't want to see her again!" Qianhun said coldly.

"Yes, yes!" The two guards were about to step forward clumsily when they saw a black shadow suddenly coming from a distance, spinning into the room like a whirlwind, and holding Xiangze in his arms.

The man's eyes were filled with pain and pity. When he looked up and saw "Yuen Nanchen", his eyes almost spit fire, "Yuen Nanchen, you treat her like this!"

Qianhun lazily crossed his hands in front of his chest and said coldly, "This is how you should deal with a woman who comes to you on her own initiative! If I were you, I would keep a close eye on your mistress and don't let her come out and embarrass herself!"

"You..." Long Qing's eyes darkened, and one hand clenched tightly, and the sound of bones crunching was heard in the air.

"There's an assassin!" In the distance, a guard followed Long Qing and rushed over.

Looking down at the unconscious Xiangze, Long Qing gritted his teeth secretly, hugged Xiangze's body and jumped onto the roof.

"Don't chase her!" Qianhun pretended to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, "This woman is finally gone, thank God!"

In the room covered with gauze, the warm air from the heater filled the entire room.

In the center of the room, a large bed was draped with autumn-scented brocade curtains, and on the bed, a pale and stunning woman was lying quietly, as if she was having a nightmare, her brows furrowed.

"Princess..." A man's voice sounded faintly, and under the man's strong jaw and saber-like nose were a pair of eyes full of tenderness.

These two people are

Long Qing's Xiangze who left Louxi Kingdom.

** Xiangze seemed to hear his voice and tried desperately to wake up from the nightmare, but his struggle was in vain. His face became paler and paler, and his pair of jade-white hands desperately grabbed the sheets under him, and the blue veins on his hands burst out.

Long Qing's face became darker and darker. He quickly stood up and held Xiangze in his arms very gently. He took out a pill and put it in the woman's mouth, wanting Xiangze to swallow it. However, Xiangze was still struggling in the nightmare and could not swallow it.

"Princess!" Long Qing said anxiously. He felt a little heartbroken when he saw the woman's pale face. He bit his lip, put the pill in his mouth, leaned over, and aimed at the woman's lips.

The moment their lips touched, Long Qing's body suddenly stiffened. He hugged the woman's arms tightly and unconsciously exerted force. Only a moan was heard, and Xiangze slowly opened his eyes.

"I'm sorry!" Long Qing was horrified and tried to let go of the woman, but he didn't expect the woman to raise her arm and slap him in the face.

"Pa!" A crisp slapping sound rang out in the room. Long Qing only felt a burst of pain and burning on his face.

"Who told you to offend this princess?" Xiangze shouted hysterically, as if he had gone crazy. After shouting, his eyes rolled back and he was about to faint again.

“Princess…” Long Qing knelt on the ground with a plop, raised his body straight, and said anxiously, “Long Qing deserves to die for offending the princess, but the princess will not wake up, so she must take this medicine…Princess, please don’t be angry. If you get angry again, even the gods can’t save you!”

"Get lost!" As soon as Long Qing finished speaking, a pillow fell hard on his face. He felt a pain on his forehead, and blood slowly flowed down, staining the scene in front of him red...

"Long Qing, do you also think that this princess is cheap? How dare you insult this princess so casually?"

Xiangze's sharp voice rang out, and she felt like she was going crazy. Yue Nanchen was gone. Yue Nanchen actually abandoned her when she was unconscious and in extreme danger, and left with that woman!

And that Qianhun actually insulted her like that, she must kill him. When Xiangze thought of this, he was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", which just splashed on Long Qing's face.

Long Qing wiped his face, looked at Xiangze who was collapsed on the bed with heartache, clenched his fists and whispered,

"Princess, why do you have to humiliate yourself like this? You chased him from Miro Country to Louxi Country, you broke his formation, you blocked his palm, and even risked your life, but what did you get? You got the insults and ridicule of a servant!

Princess, shouldn't you be sober? From the moment he left you on the White Jade Bridge, from the moment he cut your finger and used your blood as an antidote, you should have been sober. Why are you so stubborn? "

"Shut up!" Xiangze covered his chest tightly and stared at Long Qing fiercely, "Who do you think you are? You want to teach me a lesson? You are just my mother's secret guard. Did you see that Qianhun teaching me a lesson and you want to commit treason?"

Long Qing closed his eyes in pain and shook his head, "Princess, Long Qing knows his identity. Long Qing just feels sorry for you!"

"No need!" Xiangze breathed a sigh of relief. She would never admit defeat. Never. Yue Nanchen was his. She must take him back! Take him back!

On the second day, Xiangze stopped vomiting blood, and ordered Long Qing to find a carriage. She wanted to chase Yue Nanchen back, going up the mountains and into the sea. As long as he was still alive, she would find him!

While Long Qing felt sorry for Xiangze, he could only obey orders, and the two of them went towards Nanyue.