Fast Time Traveling Fairy in Power

Chapter 97 You Are My Frontier ([-])

Canglou and Xiangshaoyao became more and more sticky, and gradually even the adjutant couldn't stand it anymore, and went to the front to open the way.

There is no way, is there?The eye contact between their general and his wife can sweeten the surroundings.

This general seemed to be a different person. Although he still wore that ghost mask on his face, when facing the general's wife, his whole body always softened.

The surrounding soldiers were miserable.

Originally, he wanted to go back to the capital to find a beautiful woman, but when those people heard that they were going to Beimo with them, they changed their faces.

Even if they spend money on it, they are not willing to do so.

Not one of them is a daughter of a thousand pieces of gold, and they are afraid of suffering and death.

Look at their general's wife, who is still the princess, it's not hypocritical to follow the marching speed after a tiring journey.

A real daughter of a thousand pieces of gold can endure hardships, so why are those little ladies from ordinary families so delicate.

With Wen Mo's arrival, Cang Lou almost followed the carriage on horseback, and occasionally sat in the carriage for a while.

The sound of the two talking and laughing from time to time made the hardship of their march much easier.

Cang Lou was very wary of Wen Mo and would never let Wen Mo get close to Xiang Shaoyao.

Even when Xiang Shaoyao went out for a walk at night, Canglou followed her all the way.

Wen Mo paid attention to the movements of Canglou and Xiang Shaoyao, and naturally discovered Canglou's defense against him.

Xiang Shaoyao didn't seem to want to see him either, and never looked at him.

Naturally, she didn't want to see it, but she was threatened by Canglou.

If he had contact with Wen Mo, he would be punished.

Xiang Shaoyao's face felt a little hot when she thought of what Canglou said.

As it gets closer and closer to the North Desert, the scenery of this desert can already be seen a little bit.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, beside a small stream, Xiang Shaoyao is reaching out to tease the small fish inside.

Canglou went back to get some snacks for Xiang Shaoyao, but it only took a while.

Xiang Shaoyao then saw Wen Mo, the prince Wen who refused to marry and made her the laughing stock of the capital.

A white brocade robe, stained with the color of Xiaguang.

That face, as its name suggests, is like jade on Moshang.

This is the evaluation of the noble ladies in the boudoirs in the capital to the son of Marquis Wen.

It was because of him that Xiang Shaoyao was not tolerated by those noble ladies.

"It's good for the son to stop there, there is no need to come here again, the husband will definitely be unhappy when he sees it..."

Xiang Shaoyao has a smile on her face, but it is full of alienation and resistance.

Wen Mo also vaguely saw a bit of disgust and contempt in her eyes.

"Princess Wanxiang, Mo wants to apologize to the princess..."

Wen Mo deliberately pretended not to see the emotion in Xiang Shaoyao's eyes, and put on a gentle look.

He didn't walk back to the creek again.

Xiang Shaoyao was too surprised to see him get up because she was playing with water just now, and her wide sleeves were also soaked.

But she didn't seem to feel anything, she just lowered her eyelashes and stopped looking at him.

"Apologise? I have no grudges or debts with the prince, so why should the prince do this?"

What's more, the person who needs his apology is dead.

Died in gossip, and all of this was given by guessing him.

She couldn't stand the apology.

Xiang Shaoyao's attitude is very cold, but Wen Mo always feels that there is a hint of irony when she speaks.

But if you listen carefully, why does her soft voice carry such emotions?
"I always feel sorry for you...I feel ashamed of the princess..."

Listening to Wen Mo's repeated words, Xiang Shaoyao didn't know what his plan was, but Xiang Shaoyao just didn't want to cooperate.

"Your Majesty has a guilty conscience, but I have no guilt. If I was sorry a long time ago, why did it take so many years for me to mention it? I'm already married. Could it be that I'm the one I love who wants to abandon you?"

She refused in her cardamom year, and felt ashamed after she and Yan married as a woman.

I'm afraid this guilt is not a whim?
This Wen Mo was full of weirdness, she didn't want to have anything to do with him.

Seeing Wen Mo, Xiang Shaoyao's eyes darkened a bit, and the gaze she looked at Xiang Shaoyao seemed gentle on the surface, but in fact it was a little dangerous.

"What? When it comes to the prince's lover, the prince is angry? I don't know who the prince's lover is, but he still doesn't look down on the prince after so many years..."

As Xiang Shaoyao said, she covered her mouth and laughed.

She looked so delicate, and there was a hint of warning in Wen Mo's eyes, which made Xiang Shaoyao a little annoyed.

Just as he was about to speak, he felt some numbness in his back and hurriedly dodged it.

He was still stabbed on the arm by Canglou's knife. Although it was a skin trauma, it was enough to make blood flow out.

"It seems that the Crown Prince did not take my general's words to heart..."

Canglou said, holding the knife and looking at Wen Mo with sharp eyes.

Xiang Shaoyao appeared from Canglou, and her gaze was fixed on him.

He just smiled sweetly at Canglou.

Canglou gave Xiang Shaoyao a hard look: "I'll settle the score with you when I get back later..."

Xiang Shaoyao pursed her lips aggrievedly, and raised her eyebrows, looking extremely aggrieved.

"Husband...it's not my fault..."

She also didn't want to see this Prince Wen Hou, he came here out of nowhere, and now he is going to implicate her?

What is the reason for this? Thinking of this, she felt even more displeased with Wen Mo.

She walked to Cang Lou's side in a few steps, and took his hand holding the knife.

Justified in a low voice.

As he said that, his eyes were still red, and Cang Loutian was not afraid of anything but Xiang Shaoyao crying.

When she cried, it really broke his heart.

So when she saw that her eyes were red, he didn't care about Prince Wenhou, so he picked up Xiang Shaoyao and went back to the carriage in a hurry.

Xiang Shaoyao didn't let go as if she was cheating, which caused a little helplessness in Cang Lou's eyes, mixed with a touch of pampering.

"What? Knowing that I'm going to punish you, you started cheating?"

Xiang Shaoyao didn't speak, just lay on his shoulder.

Canglou only felt some moisture on his neck, and hurriedly pulled the fragrant peony away.

On that face, there were still some tears in the eyes.

"What's the matter? I didn't kill you. What do you think is wrong with you?"

"Someone bullied me, threatened me, threatened me! You don't care about me..."

Xiang Shaoyao said, tears falling drop by drop.

Canglou couldn't bear to see Xiang Shaoyao cry, let alone Xiang Shaoyao saying that she was bullied.

Xiang Shaoyao cried and did not forget to complain, full of accusations and grievances.

Canglou's ghost face seemed to be filled with a bit of violence, and his eyes were full of ferocity.

Just now he was going to get some snacks for Xiang Shaoyao, so he wasted some time.

Prince Wenhou is very capable, and he dared to threaten her.

His little girl was pampered and pampered by him, how could she ever suffer such grievances.

It's just a son, dare to make the little girl cry?

"Shao'er, be good, don't cry, my husband will help you avenge..."

Canglou touched Xiang Shaoyao's head, and gently wiped away the tears on Xiang Shaoyao's face with his fingertips.

Wen Mo still didn't know that his uncontrolled eyes caused him to be hated by Cang Lou Ji.

Are you going to arrive at the border tomorrow?

Arriving at the border of the Northern Desert meant that he was one step closer to her.

The person he had missed for so many years, he was finally going to see her.

Wen Mo asked himself in his heart more than once, is it worth it?
But he couldn't control his longing for her at all, even if she had rejected him.

She, no matter where she is, is such a gentle and proud woman...

(End of this chapter)