Liang Ziyan knew that Yuan Yao, the secret guard's beloved, would definitely keep her word.
If I say I'll kill her, then I definitely will.
Therefore, Liang Ziyan had no choice but to keep quiet...
Yun Chan drew his sword and cleared the area around the fire before reaching out to Po Yue.
Broken Moon: "What?"
Yun Chan said, "Junior Uncle, take off your cloak."
cloak?
Without much thought, Po Yue took off her cloak and tossed it to Yun Chan: "Catch it."
That cloak of his was brand new.
Yun Chan took the cloak, folded it neatly in front of Po Yue, and laid it on the ground where weeds and pebbles had been cleared.
Broken Moon: "???"
Po Yue said coldly, "You've gone too far!"
A traitor is a traitor!
He's uncomfortable if he doesn't do something outrageous or disrespectful for a day!
They actually used an elder's cloak as a cushion!
That cape is very expensive!
He really liked the silver threads and the subtle patterns...
My heart aches...
Forget it, for Yuan Yao's sake.
His eyes, hidden beneath the dark mist, shone brightly. He ignored Po Yue and beckoned to Yuan Yao: "Come here."
Yuan Yao walked over slowly.
Yun Chan helped her sit on the cloak.
Looking at her slender figure, Yun Chan shielded her from the wind and asked, "Are you still cold?"
Her cloak fell onto the stands of the martial arts arena.
He came in a hurry and didn't have time to bring her anything.
The little princess, who was pampered and spoiled growing up, was treated with utmost care and affection.
Despite her circumstances, she had to spend the night outdoors in the frosty autumn air.
Yuan Yao wrapped her thin shirt tighter around herself and shook her head: "I'm not cold..."
No wonder it's cold!
If there weren't other people around, he would only want to hold her in his arms and protect her from even a gust of cold wind...
That's enough.
Don't scare her.
Yun Chan looked at Tangyuan, who was eyeing Liang Ziyan warily: "Tangyuan, come here."
Tangyuan flicked its tail, stood up, and walked over: "Aww..."
It shook its body vigorously, its soft, fluffy fur gleaming in the firelight.
Yun Chan smiled.
He patted the glutinous rice ball: "Lie down."
Tangyuan was a little afraid of fire, but she still lay down next to Yuanyao.
The ground shook.
After Tangyuan lay down, she shifted her body and partially wrapped Yuanyao up.
The tiger's plump and strong body, like a small mountain, made the girl in his arms appear even more petite and delicate...
The wind behind them was blocked by Tangyuan, and the wind beside them was blocked by Yunchan.
The warm firelight made Yuan Yao's already beautiful face even more radiant and captivating...
Yuan Yao said softly, "It's so warm!"
Yun Chan smiled faintly: "I've raised a tiger for a thousand days, but I'll use it for one."
you do not say!
Yuan Yao raised her hand and patted Tangyuan: "Little one, when we get back to the capital, I'll slaughter a deer for you and give you a good nourishing meal!"
"Aww..." Tangyuan gently rubbed her cheek with the tip of her cool nose.
Yuan Yao exclaimed, "You naughty brat! Your nose feels so cold!"
As she spoke, she almost jumped up.
"Aww!"
Tangyuan raised its thick, powerful paws and pressed Yuanyao directly into its embrace, domineeringly imprisoning her and preventing her from being exposed to the wind.
It's practically licking her fur...
Yuan Yao smiled, her eyes crinkling.
All the unpleasantness of today has been healed.
Having a big cat is such a wonderful experience!
On ordinary days, you can pet it like a cat; if you get caught by bad guys, it can act as a tracking dog; and when it gets cold, it can shield you from the wind and keep you warm...
Liang Ziyan lay on the cold ground, staring intently at the man and tiger not far away.
She couldn't quite put her finger on whether she was envious or something else.
No wonder Ye Changyou, as the ruler of the kingdom, dared to set aside the affairs of the Eastern Night Kingdom and personally come to the Great Qi Kingdom...
No wonder so many men wanted to marry Yuan Yao…
Who wouldn't like such a clever and spirited girl?
She liked it!
Even tigers, wild beasts that have no understanding of human nature, like Yuan Yao and are willing to pamper her in their own way...
Suddenly, the image of Ye Changyou appeared in my mind.
That confident and domineering man, he is still the ruler of a country, he already has several women, and in the future, there will be countless more...
He is not good enough for Yuan Yao.
Let the white moonlight hang in the sky forever, radiating its light!
Liang Ziyan closed her eyes.
After Yuan Yao and Tang Yuan finished playing, she turned to Po Yue, who was squatting on the tree root poking at ant holes, and said, "Po Yue, the night is getting deeper and the temperature is getting lower. Let's move Consort Liang to the fire."
Po Yue glanced at Liang Ziyan with disdain: "You, climb up yourself."
climb?
Liang Ziyan used her eyes to gauge the distance between herself and the campfire.
Five meters.
She was someone who had inhaled muscle relaxant; apart from her neck, which was clear and strong, her hands and feet were limp.
Even if she had to crawl, it would probably take her a long time to get to the fire.
Liang Ziyan bit her lip and said, "I can't move."
Po Yue: "..."
He said dismissively, "I don't touch women."
Never touch a woman?
Liang Ziyan asked in surprise, "Are you a monk? You look quite old..."
Po Yue: "..."
He said coldly, "Shut up! One more word and I'll rip your tongue out!"
Liang Ziyan shrank her neck.
Po Yue pulled out an ant hole that had been blocked by a snail shell, then jumped off the tree root, clapped her hands, and pulled Liang Ziyan up with extreme disgust.
Liang Ziyan exclaimed, "My leg..."
Her legs, which were immobile and powerless, were dragging on the ground!
Po Yue picked her up and walked towards the fire: "What, you want me to carry you? Do you deserve it?"
Liang Ziyan: "..."
With a "thud," she was thrown to the ground.
She gritted her teeth: "Yuan Yao, how come all the people around you have such sharp tongues?"
Upon hearing this, Yuan Yao raised her head, her eyes shining, and smiled brightly: "Because they have the ability to do so."
As she spoke, she smiled and said, "Po Yue has always been like this; you'll get used to it."
He's been very polite to you.
He's often very disrespectful to me.
Liang Ziyan: "..."
She looked at Yuan Yao, who was smiling very happily, and had no words to express her feelings.
This Princess Yuan Yao was indeed quite different from what she had imagined.
She regretted it.
I regret kidnapping him in a moment of impulse...
Liang Ziyan took a deep breath and looked at Yuan Yao: "Princess Yuan Yao, I'm sorry for kidnapping you today..."
Suddenly, a cold voice rang out: "You think you can just wipe the slate clean with an 'I'm sorry'?"
Upon hearing this voice, Yuan Yao joyfully called out, "Father!"
A hawk's cry shattered the stillness of the night.
Immediately afterwards, the ground trembled slightly.
The sound of horses' hooves grew louder as they approached.
Soon, the firelight shone through the bushes and trees.
Two eagles, flapping their wings, landed on a tree trunk not far behind Yuan Yao and shook their feathers.
Tangyuan, lying on the ground, lazily flapped its ears and continued to close its eyes to rest.
Yun Chan picked up a branch and gently poked at the fire, making it burn even brighter.
The Ninth Prince, dressed in a magnificent ochre-red robe, arrived as if breaking through the wind.
He spun around gently and came to a steady stop.
His narrow eyes narrowed slightly: "Little Yao'er, are you hurt or scared?"
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