Traveling to ancient times to become a princess, she wins every step of the way

They landed on the wet moss above the canyon. Apart from the impact pain on their back when they landed, Wuying didn't feel any other injuries.

Now that it was confirmed that Long Nishang was safe and sound, Wuying finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After being in a daze for a long time, Long Nishang laid her head on his chest and did not raise her face for a long time.

After feeling the strong heartbeat of Wuying for a long time, she slowly raised her little face buried in his arms.

Wuying felt her movements, his perfect jawline moved slightly, and he lowered his eyes to look at her.

I saw Long Nishang's face covered with crystal clear tears.

I don’t know whether he was moved by the aftermath of the disaster or was frightened by the previous situation.

"Ninth Princess, it's okay... everything is over, don't be sad..."

Wuying didn't have any experience in coaxing girls. He only knew that looking at Long Nishang's face with pear blossoms and rain, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

He still held one arm tightly around her waist, then raised the other arm, trying to gently pat her back soothingly, so that Long Nichang could try to ease the fear in her heart.

But the moment he raised his hand, he was stricken by a stinging pain on his wrist.

"hiss……"

"Wuying, what's wrong with you? Are you injured again?"

Long Nishang heard his cry of pain, bit her lip and asked in concern. At the same time, her body moved, as if she wanted to get up from him.

The moment Long Nishang twisted his body, Wuying's expression became more and more uncomfortable.

His originally pale face suddenly turned red, and even his earlobes and neck were completely red!

She clung to the high place in front of him, and it was not until Long Nishang's movement just now that Wuying felt the softness.

Along with this strange feeling, he felt an increasingly intense tearing pain from the wound on his injured arm.

Wuying knew in his heart that the pain in his arm must have been due to the force he used to protect Long Nishang, which caused the already dry wound to open again, which made the pain intensify and blood began to ooze out again.

However, he didn't know why he suddenly had difficulty breathing and felt hot all over.

Could it be that he was poisoned?

As innocent as he is, how could he ever have such an experience?

Even if he had a crush on Long Nishang before, he had never felt such an uneasy feeling.

Even last time in Prince Rui's Mansion, when she went to his room and applied medicine to his wounds with her own hands, Wuying had never had such an impulse to get his blood flowing.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter." He was afraid that Long Nichang would be worried, so he comforted her first.

"Wuying, what happened to you?"

Long Nishang's words were filled with her infinite concern for him.

But her gentle and sweet voice made Wuying feel a growing discomfort somewhere in his waist.

By this time, no matter how indifferent he was, he suddenly understood.

Wuying, you are so shameless!

What kind of place is this? It actually has the heart to think about these things!

Moreover, how could you have such dirty thoughts towards the Ninth Princess?

Wuying was afraid that Long Nishang would see any clues, so he immediately endured the severe pain in his arm, held her slender waist with one hand, and tried to widen the distance between them.

Then, he immediately helped Long Nishang, who was full of concern, to sit up, while he turned sideways and bent his knees to hide his inexplicable impulse.

"Ninth Princess, please rest assured. This subordinate is really fine. He just stretched the wound on his arm, and it's nothing serious."

"Uh……"

As he said this, he discovered that his back seemed to be injured.

Lying on the ground just now, he didn't feel anything was wrong.

Turning to one side like this, I felt the burning pain in my back.

"Wuying, what's wrong with you?"

Long Nishang sat behind him, her beautiful eyes covered with teardrops, and the tears that had not dried up overflowed again.

She noticed the strange slowness in his movements.

"I seem to have been hit in the back when I landed on the ground, but it shouldn't matter.

Just wait for me to slow down...Ninth Princess, don't worry about me..."

At this time, Wuying did not forget to comfort her.

As the pain on his back became more and more intense, the discomfort under his waist eased.

Wuying no longer turned his back to Long Nishang, put his hands on the ground, and slowly turned his face to look at her.

"Wuwuwu...Wuying, please slow down...let me help you..."

Long Nishang was sobbing, the tip of her nose was red from crying, and she was afraid that Wuying would worry about her, so she tried her best to hold back the broken tears.

She knelt down beside Wuying, raised her jade hand, put it on his arm, and slowly helped Wuying turn around and sit up.

"I'm useless and dragging you down."

The more Long Nishang thought about it, the sadder she became and she couldn't help but blame herself.

Seeing Wuying being hurt again and again for her, she felt really reluctant to let go.

Wuying smiled weakly, looked at her and said, "Ninth Princess, what are you talking about?

Protecting your safety is the responsibility of your subordinates. "

The dim morning light shone into the canyon and fell between their eyebrows.

Long Nishang's lips moved after hearing his words. She knew that there were some things she shouldn't say at this moment, but she still couldn't help but ask what was in her heart.

"Wuying, in your heart, do you really only regard me as a princess that you must protect with your life?

Don't you like me at all? "

Her straightforward questions and eyes were like the floating light that split the chaotic world, illuminating the thoughts that Wuying had never wanted to touch.

"I……"

Wuying wanted to say, no.

But when the words came to his lips, he looked at Long Nichang's face, but he couldn't speak at all.

"Subordinate..."

"Well……"

Just when he was trying to draw a boundary between them again, Long Nishang, who was kneeling in front of him, suddenly leaned forward.

The soft and warm lips kissed his slightly cold lips without any warning.

Wuying froze on the spot, feeling a warm current rising all over his body. As the warm current spread across his limbs, the pain around him slowly subsided.

The stiff arms hung at his sides at first, completely unresponsive.

His indifferent reaction hurt Long Nishang's heart.

It was like a bucket of cold water poured on her head.

Does he really not like her?

It turns out that from beginning to end, it was all her wishful thinking!

He was just doing his job as a secret guard conscientiously...

Just when Long Nishang stopped the passionate kiss that she started in despair, and the moment her soft lips were about to leave the corner of his lips, Wuying could no longer suppress the fire in his heart.

He hugged her tightly with his backhand, his strong arms wrapped around Long Nishang's slender waist, and Wuying looked into hers with his dark eyes lowered.

"Ninth Princess, I like you!"

Finally speaking out what was in his heart, at this moment, Wuying suddenly felt very relaxed.

"Ah……"

Long Nishang's smiling face, which was originally twitching, was instantly filled with a bright smile.

"Really? Wuying, you didn't lie to me?"

"Yeah. Really. I like you, Nishang..."

Wuying looked into Long Nishang's eyes seriously, with a smile as warm as the sun on his handsome face.

From his smile and voice, Long Nishang knew that he was really not lying.

"Wuying, I like you too! I like you so much!"

As she spoke, she excitedly raised her arms and hooked them around Wuying's neck, her sweet voice lingering in Wuying's ears.

Wuying's arms around her waist tightened, and the two poor little people who had just experienced life and death hugged each other so tightly. At this moment, they were each other's world.