"Go to the back mountain of Huanlingyuan. There you can find the herbs I want." Zong Xu added.

"yes."

The guards were all trained in martial arts, and their loyalty to the 'Sir Holy Son' in front of them was evident, so how could they have any doubts?

"..."Su Changzhao, who was being carried and running, stopped talking.

You can actually play like this?

I underestimated this perverted younger brother.

Escorted by these guards all the way to the back mountain of Huanlingyuan, they would be one step closer to leaving Yundu City.

There was the whistling of the wind in my ears, and I could also hear Zong Xu panting from exhaustion.

Maybe because there was no one around at the moment, Zong Xu secretly complained to her, "I didn't realize you were so heavy."

Su Changzhao folded his arms, lying there calmly, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth, "Shut up."

Zong Xu: “Heh~”

Under the escort of the guards, they soon arrived at the junction of the Shrine and the Phantom Temple.

As long as they pass through that gate, they will reach Huanlingyuan. Once they are out of Huanlingyuan and reach the city, they can go straight to the city gate and leave Yundu!

"Your Excellency the Holy Son, we will soon arrive at the Phantom Spirit Academy." After hearing the guard's report, Su Changzhao knew that victory was at hand.

"Okay." Zong Xu just responded when suddenly an arrow shot out from behind him.

It rubbed against Zong Xu's ear and nailed to the door not far away.

Because the arrow came so suddenly, the guards didn't have time to react.

The point is, this place is still within the boundaries of the shrine. Who dares to act rashly in the shrine?

All the guards looked in the direction where the arrow came from, and saw a holy man in white sitting high on a horse, holding a black bow, and a team of more than a hundred people behind him, marching towards them in a mighty manner.

The captain of the guards on Zong Xu's side looked closely at the man on horseback who was leading the group, "Sir Saint?"

He turned his head in disbelief and looked at the person next to him.

I found that the two people, one in front and one on the right, looked exactly the same.

"This, this..." He didn't know what was happening for a moment.

At this time, the real Holy Son Jiuchen had already arrived on horseback.

After he got off the horse, he walked straight behind Zong Xu.

Zong Xu felt his left shoulder sink, and soon heard a familiar warm voice in his ear: "Give her back to me."

It was clearly a warm and gentle voice, but now it sounded like ice in the severe winter of December, making people feel cold from the soles of their feet.

Seeing this, Su Changzhao, who was handed over and fell into the arms of another man, was so frightened that he dared not even breathe.

But because her eyes were blindfolded, she couldn't see anything and her mind was full of thoughts.

He came so quickly?

It's over, the plan failed.

What will he do to me?

Punishment? Corporal punishment? Kill... me?

Su Changzhao didn't dare to think too much about it.

Feeling Jiuchen carrying her onto the horse, she heard him give the order, "The criminal Zong Xu, attempted to escape from prison and kidnapped the divine servants. He refused to repent and became even more evil. From today on, he will be thrown into the lower three levels of the water prison. After three days," he paused, "he will be executed by burning at the stake."

Su Changzhao:!

Zong Xu: ! !

"yes!!"

Everyone responded.

"You want to kill me? You actually want to kill me? Hahahaha..." Zong Xu laughed wildly.

"Jiuchen! You are great...you..."

Su Changzhao could no longer hear what he said or cursed afterwards.

Jiuchen had already taken her away on horseback.

For some reason, every time Jiuchen appeared, the numbness in her body would be relieved a lot.

Now my limbs are slowly regaining feeling, but I still can't move them freely.

Not long.

They seemed to have returned to the Holy Womb.

Jiuchen carried her off the horse, and on the way Su Changzhao heard the servants' greetings.

"See the Son."

Jiuchen said sternly: "Back off!" Everyone retreated.

It seemed that because we had entered the bedroom, there was no more noise and disturbance from the outside world.

Su Changzhao's heart was pounding like thunder, and he didn't dare to speak.

When she felt the other party put her on the **, then...

That’s all.

Is he...gone?

When she heard a slight gasp, she knew she had guessed wrong.

The fingers moved slightly.

She was trying to regain some strength, but Jiuchen kept standing by the bed, neither leaving nor speaking, which made her feel very nervous.

He took a deep breath and called out softly, "Master, are you there?"

"..." The person who stood beside the bed for a long time gradually curled up his hands at his sides.

Su Changzhao couldn't see, but he vaguely felt the other party's gaze, and couldn't help but shout again, "Master... Um..."

Before he could finish his words, a gust of wind blew in, bringing with it the familiar scent of sandalwood, and his lips were instantly covered with warmth.

This kiss was different from all the previous ones. It was extremely fierce and overbearing...

Su Changzhao could clearly feel the other party's anger and venting.

It seems that the escape really angered him.

But... it's uncomfortable... I'm almost suffocating...

She has not yet recovered her strength and can only allow herself to be bullied by the other party.

The key is that she is still blindfolded.

Being unable to resist and not being able to see anything, this feeling is so painful.

Just when she was about to reach her limit, she pushed the other person away.

He was surprised that his strength had returned and he quickly removed the mask from his eyes.

Who knew that when I looked over, I found that the other person... was crying.

The high and mighty, holy and inviolable Son of God Jiuchen, actually cried?

Crystal clear tears flowed down his cheeks. His eyes were clear and red, and his eyelashes became thicker and darker due to being wet. He just stared at Su Changzhao without saying a word, but the feeling of being hurt and heartbroken was deeply conveyed through his eyes.

Su Changzhao's breathing stagnated when he saw this: Oh my God, is this the legendary feeling of a handsome man being broken?

The anger that had just surged in his heart was immediately shattered to the ground, and the army was completely defeated.

"You...why are you crying?"

Jiuchen suddenly pulled her into his arms, "Why are you leaving? Why?"

His voice was hoarse and trembling, and the arms around Su Changzhao were tightening.

Su Changzhao felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't bear to push him away.

Now he is like a glass doll, which will be broken if he is not careful.

"I..." She quickly organized the words in her mind.

"I don't want to hear your lies." Jiuchen interrupted her and shook his head slightly, as if he was instinctively avoiding things that would hurt him.

"..." Su Changzhao didn't even dare to say a word and could only let him hold her. Fortunately, apart from hugging her, Jiuchen didn't do anything too outrageous afterwards.

Perhaps he had hugged her enough and figured it out. After he let go of Su Changzhao, he shouted outside, "Someone come."

Anyone coming?

Su Changzhao looked at him in surprise, then looked at the people coming in from outside the door. It was Qi Lan and several servants.

"From today on, Su Changzhao is confined to the Jialan Palace. She needs someone to accompany her while I am away. If she disappears, the accompanying person on duty will be considered dereliction of duty and expelled from the Holy Palace. She and her clan will never be employed by the Holy Palace again."

"!!"

Upon hearing this, everyone, including Su Changzhao, was stunned.

In some ways, this is worse than executing a person.

Su Changzhao once heard Qi Lan nagging about this. He said that in the entire territory, only Su Changzhao did not understand what an honor it was to be able to serve in the Holy Palace.

That would bring honor to the family.

So at this moment Su Changzhao looked towards the opposite side, at the few people headed by Qi Lan. They all lowered their heads and looked like they were accepting orders. She could understand their feelings very well.

Jiuchen's move was undoubtedly a threat to them. As long as he dared to leave, he would deprive these people of their glory and even the glory of their families.

This is more serious than taking their lives...