After rebirth, the Yin Prey Prince forced me to coax him

King Ning knew that the prince and others wanted to kill him, so how could he not be prepared at all? In addition to Chang Li's personal advisers, he also had a cavalry in his hands who swore loyalty to the death.

Although the prince and others set many obstacles on the road, this fierce cavalry still broke through the encirclement and found its master.

When he saw the cavalry, Lou Yulang knew that he could not kill Xia Chenyue.

Not willing to give in, just a little bit close.

Even if so many people try to kill Xia Chenyue, how can he be so lucky?

"Sir, retreat quickly!"

The man in black didn't even care about Lou Yulang's belongings. He pulled him onto his horse and rode away.

It's a matter of life and death, a race against time.

Lou Yulang looked back. At this moment, he actually ignored his enemy and only saw the ruthless woman in his eyes.

The cavalry became the background, and there were corpses in front of her. She was wearing the purple smoked gauze skirt he chose, which was incompatible with the world, but seemed to be very harmonious.

Like flowers blooming in a land of slaughter and corpses, they are dazzling and dazzling.

"My lord."

Xia Chenyue finally fell down. His lips were pale and his breathing was rapid. He was in extreme pain.

He happened to fall in front of Jiang Ying, and she subconsciously reached out to catch him.

Chang Jue and others hurried over, neatly cut open his clothes with a knife, and quickly but calmly applied medicine to sew them up.

The bloody mess was shocking.

Jiang Ying only glanced twice before someone suddenly grabbed his neck and turned him around.

It was also at this time that she discovered that Prince Ning's mask was crooked. The mask welded to his face had moved half of the way and could not be removed, but it still allowed people to see his true appearance.

A person who is stunning when he is young, as long as he is not very crooked, he is usually very handsome.

Just by looking at Xia Chenyue's arrogant body, straight back, and temperament, you wouldn't think he was ugly, and his real face is more handsome and handsome than imagined.

Suddenly, her head was pushed hard by a force, and it hit the pale but hot thin lips.

"Well"

She struggled in pain, but he held on.

After a long time, he moved away slightly and said in a pitiful and aggrieved tone: "It hurts a little, Yaoyao, can't you feel sorry for me?"

Jiang Ying stared at the mask he had put on at some point, and then looked at his innocent eyes.

The pain in her lips, the shame of being kissed by him in front of everyone, and the strange feeling of being called Yaoyao by him, all came together.

Feeling distressed? She felt so bad.

"Ha!" She sneered: "You can still molest others, but it seems that you won't die, so I don't need to feel bad."

No matter how powerful Prince Ning was, he still had to lie in a carriage in the end, with countless stitches on his body, covered with bandages, and he was so weak that he couldn't take care of himself.

And the princess whom he missed so much rode on horseback to find the maid he had hidden.

After listening to Jiang Ying's words, Ling Que hid in a utility room of the inn and did not dare to go out until Jiang Ying went to find her, then she jumped out and cried until her eyes were swollen.

"Wuwu, miss, it's great that you're okay. Wuwu, I'm worried to death."

Originally, Lingque wanted to protect Jiang Ying, but Jiang Ying told her not to be a burden, so she reluctantly hid. For more than an hour, she thought about all kinds of dangerous situations, feeling guilty and self-blame. Driving her crazy.

If the young lady had an accident, she would not survive.

Fortunately, Jiang Ying came back soon and found her again. She would never leave her lady again in the future.

"alright!"

Jiang Ying hugged her and comforted her. It was funny and heartwarming at the same time. She didn't hurt this girl in vain. “There will be no next time, it’s all over.”

After receiving the spirit bird, they could return. Jiang Ying got into the carriage and looked at Xia Chenyue.

Jiang Ying didn't need to say anything, Xia Chenyue apologized first: "I'm sorry, it was my arrangement mistake that caused you trouble."

Jiang Ying sat aside and grabbed a pillow to make himself more comfortable: "I don't blame them, and I don't blame you. It was because I went out to play with Qiong Yue and the others that I was kidnapped by him halfway. To say that I have always been I wanted to leave Shangjing and walk around, but I didn’t expect that my first trip would be like this.”

Apart from the hard work of traveling along the way, Lou Yulang didn't mistreat her and even took good care of her. She didn't feel wronged or resented anyone.

Xia Chenyue reached out and grabbed her hand, his eyes firm: "I won't do it again."

Jiang Ying didn't care, but he did.

After getting along with Jiang Ying for a long time, the contact between the two of them was obviously getting closer and closer, but he felt more and more that he could not catch her.

She was clearly right in front of her, could be seen and touched, but her careless and carefree attitude made people feel intangible, as if there was nothing worth caring about and could dissipate at any time.

And although she never refused his approach, and even occasionally indulged his wanton intimacy, he couldn't see how much she cared about him.

It was clear that they were about to become husband and wife, and they had done so many intimate things, but he always felt like he was dispensable to her.

She didn't care about his life or death, not only did she care about his comfort, but she didn't care about him seizing power. She didn't even care about what she would get after he seized power. After all, she didn't even care about the Jiang family.

She was like an unintentional passer-by who could leave at any time without any nostalgia.

As a husband, if he couldn't protect her and put her in danger again and again, he couldn't imagine what her attitude would be towards her.

Thinking of this, my heart felt extremely sour and sad, and even a little aggrieved.

"Yaoyao, my wound hurts, can you sit over and let me lean on you?"

Jiang Ying glanced at him: "Can you change my name?"

Yaoyao is her nickname, and her parents don't call her her that much anymore.

And when this title came out of his mouth, it really couldn't match his power and coldness.

"Why, Yaoyao is shy?"

Xia Chenyue not only refused to hold back, but also pushed forward: "Do you still want me to call you my beloved concubine?"

Jiang Ying gave him a roll of his eyes: "I'm not married yet, so I think it's beautiful."

The prince is still jumping around in the imperial city, and he is about to ascend the throne.

She would not marry until the prince died, and in this fight, Prince Ning was obviously at a disadvantage.

Xia Chenyue gently pulled her closer to his arms, with a deep and sly look in his eyes: "It's almost there, there are only two months left, Yaoyao will definitely become my most beautiful bride."

Seeing that his injuries were serious, Jiang Ying was not too ruthless after all and offered his thigh for him to rest on.

But occasionally when she was tired, she would push people away without mercy.

Jiang Ying really didn't think she liked him that much, but she didn't know what was going on. This guy was just clingy.

In the past, he only sneaked into her boudoir to have sex with her, but now he was direct and aboveboard, relying on his confidants not to say anything or look at anything, so he wanted to stick to her directly.

Chang Ying and others did not dare to raise their heads and take another look every time the dressing was changed, probably because they were afraid of damaging the majestic image of their master in their hearts.

Jiang Ying: "."

You are a living king of hell with an extremely fierce aura. Isn't this behavior inappropriate?