The sharp princess: singled out the cold and charming prince

Chapter 538 Mayfair, Don't Come Back

Seeing that she was still driving the horse forward, the pained expression on her face was slightly lower than before.

Seeing her still walking forward, Qianye Yunxuan felt relieved at this moment.

The appearance of this person was a threat to them, and he didn't want her to stay here and take risks with him.

Quietly withdrawing his eyes from Mu Yifei's body, he looked at the masked man in front of him, curled his thin lips, and said:
"It seems that you are in a hurry."

Mei Mou blinked lightly, calmly as if chatting with a masked person, even though the person in front of him was not easy to deal with, and he himself knew very well that the injury on his body made him not have much confidence in winning.

"Hahaha~~"

A haughty laugh sounded from behind the ferocious blue face mask, he looked at Qianye Yunxuan's calm face like an eagle, and said:
"As expected of the Eighth Prince, you are still so calm when you are about to die."

The eyebrows behind the mask twitched slightly, and continued: "To be honest, if the opponent of this deity is not the Eighth Prince, this deity really doesn't need to fight in person."

Between the words, I don't know whether it was resentment or appreciation, but this sentence caused Qianye Yunxuan to laugh out loud.

"It seems that I have to thank Your Excellency for looking up to me so much. Why don't you take off the mask and talk to me. It will be more sincere, what do you think?"

He was still calm and calm, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, but those deep eyes, without the slightest emotion, were so sharp that it made people panic!

The low and hideous laughter came again from behind the mask, and then, the eyes behind the mask flashed coldly, and the swift wind of fists slid past Qianye Yunxuan, "Then let's see if the Eighth Prince has this life." The face of the deity."

It was too late, but it was too late, Qianye Yunxuan dodged the attack of the masked man with a flash, but the injury on his back still made his movements a little more sluggish.

The sword that followed directly pierced Qianye Yunxuan's chest, but seeing Qianye Yunxuan's feet turn quickly, he avoided the sharp sword's attack.

The unhealed wound on Nai He's back was pulled again, making him frown subconsciously.

To snatch the masked man's sword with bare hands, but the masked man's martial arts is not much inferior to him, and coupled with the injury on his back, Qianye Yunxuan can be said to be completely at a disadvantage at this time.

Mayfair, you must never come back.

At this moment, the only thing he thought of was the woman who made him helpless and worried.

Seeing the masked man's sword approaching him step by step, he felt more and more powerless.

Fei'er, it seems that this king doesn't have so much time left for you to prove what you said to this king.

He felt a little bit reluctant in his heart, for a moment, he really wanted to see her again, just one glance was enough.

However, another voice in her heart anxiously hoped that she would not look back and stay as far away from him as possible.

As long as she stays away from him, she'll be safe.

The sound of fighting was endless, and the wound on Qianye Yunxuan's back was torn open again, bright red blood poured out from his back, staining his entire back red.

Mu Yifei rode the horse and chased all the way forward. The severe pain in her heart had subsided, but a certain corner of her heart felt faintly uneasy, and this uneasiness became more and more intense.

PS: My girls, happy Mid-Autumn Festival~~~
(End of this chapter)