Princess, come home quickly, the God of War Prince is going to be jealous to death!

"It's the prince who insists on lying next to me." Wen Zhiyue calmed down her emotions. She stood up and stretched her waist. "The environment here is so good, like a paradise."

"If Yue'er likes it, how about we live here for the rest of our lives." Ye Nanxuan lay on his side, holding his cheek with his hand, looking at Wen Zhiyue peacefully.

"I quite like it, but civilian girls prefer power and wealth." Wen Zhiyue looked at Ye Nanxuan and smiled calmly.

"Since Yue'er likes power, I will definitely let Yue'er get her wish." Ye Nanxuan stood up, picked up the cloak and put it on Wen Zhiyue, "The temperature here is suitable, but there will be some cool breeze in the morning."

Wen Zhiyue tightened the cloak on her shoulders, "When will we leave?"

"I'll go find some food and take you away after eating." Ye Nanxuan's face was soft, with an ambiguous look in his eyes.

"Isn't the prince looking for something to eat? Let's go quickly!" Wen Zhiyue met Ye Nanxuan's gaze and lowered her head instantly. The feeling of a deer bumping into her heart came again.

"Yue'er, your wrist..." Ye Nanxuan looked at Wen Zhiyue's wrist, a half-meter-long green vine that was covered with bell flowers.

Wen Zhiyue followed Ye Nanxuan's gaze and was startled. She hurriedly pulled back the green vine with her hand and whispered to her wrist. After a while, the bell flower fell and slowly disappeared along with the green vine.

"Yue'er, are you okay? Do you want to go see Yujin?" Ye Nanxuan's face was dark, with worry in his eyes.

"It's normal. There's no need to trouble Doctor Bai." Wen Zhiyue wrapped her wrists in her sleeves, "My lord, hurry up and find something to eat. We have to hurry after eating."

"Okay, wait for me here, I'll be back soon." Ye Nanxuan backed away reluctantly, turned around and leaped to the tree, using the inertia of the branches to shuttle through the forest.

Looking at Ye Nanxuan walking away, Wen Zhiyue's restless heart calmed down a little, "Ye Nanxuan, an old man, actually used a beauty trap to seduce her, bah. What a beauty trap, it's obviously a beauty trap." She laughed to herself. .

She looked around and suddenly noticed someone moving in the trees not far away. After a while, the figures of Ye Qi and Xuemei appeared in front of her.

"Girl, I finally found you. You scared the slave yesterday." Xuemei immediately stepped forward when she saw Wen Zhiyue, crying with joy and sadness.

"Okay, okay, I'm fine." Wen Zhiyue comforted Xuemei. She suddenly looked at Xuemei in confusion, "How did you find this place?"

"It was Ye Qi who brought my slave here." Xuemei wiped her tears, "My slave is extremely anxious, but Ye Qi is not anxious at all."

Hearing Xuemei's words, Wen Zhiyue suddenly realized that the God of War Prince in this life was not only jealous, but also shameless.

She looked at Xuemei, "How to get out now? Can you find the exit?"

"Girl, the only way out here is to climb up." Xuemei glanced at Wen Zhiyue, then looked up at the top of the cliff, and pointed at it.

Wen Zhiyue glared at Xuemei helplessly, and Xuemei lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Ye Qi, are there people left on this cliff?" Wen Zhiyue looked at Ye Qi with her cold eyes, and Ye Qi felt a chill on her back, "There are a few left on the cliff."

"Inform the people above to pull us up." Wen Zhiyue stared at Ye Qi with a cold face. Ye Qi muttered helplessly, "Why don't we wait for the prince to come back and come up together."

"Your prince will be back soon, just wait." After Wen Zhiyue finished speaking, she motioned Ye Qi to pass the news to the people on the cliff.

Ye Qi hesitated for a long time, and under Wen Zhiyue's repeated urging, she uploaded the news to the cliff. After a while, several ropes were lowered from the cliff. Wen Zhiyue grabbed the rope, jumped up the cliff and rushed to the top of the cliff.

Just coming back, Ye Nanxuan looked at Wen Zhiyue leaping up, dropped the food in his hand, grabbed a rope and leaped to the top of the cliff. He took Wen Zhiyue's ankle in three steps and then sat on the horse.

"There are so many horses, why does the prince insist on riding one with me?" Wen Zhiyue's cold words reached Ye Nanxuan's ears.

"Yue'er left without saying goodbye and ran away after sleeping. This is not a good habit." Ye Nanxuan's ambiguous words made Wen Zhiyue a little angry. She tightened the horse's rope and whipped the horse. The horse neighed and ran forward quickly.

"Yue'er's horse driving skills are really good." After Ye Nanxuan finished speaking, he took the horse rope from Wen Zhiyue's hand and whipped the horse, making the horse run faster.

"Ye Nanxuan, please slow down." Wen Zhiyue roared.

Ye Nanxuan, who was sitting in the back, had a deep expression on his face and a smile on his lips, "I didn't know Yue'er liked this kind of speed."

Wen Zhiyue's heart trembled. What Ye Nanxuan said now were all words of tiger and wolf.

The two rode on the same horse and arrived at the General's Mansion in Fengqing City an hour later. After Ye Nanxuan dismounted, he stretched out his hand to Wen Zhiyue, "Let's rest here for a day. After I have handed over the military affairs, I will go with you." Go to Bamboo Creek Manor."

"The prince will hand over the military affairs here first, and the civilian daughter can return to the manor by herself." Wen Zhiyue pulled the horse's rope and was about to leave. Ye Nanxuan stretched out his hand to pull Wen Zhiyue off the horse and held him in his arms, "Now that we have met, this king will not be with you in this life." I’ll let you go.”

After saying that, he picked up Wen Zhiyue and walked towards the courtyard.

He sent Wen Zhiyue to the house where he usually lived, and asked his mother-in-law to prepare food and clothing for Wen Zhiyue.

When Xuemei arrived, Wen Zhiyue had already finished washing and changed her clothes.

"Xuemei, are you hungry? Let's sit down and eat together." Wen Zhiyue greeted Xuemei.

"Girl, aren't you going back to Zhuxi Manor today?" Xuemei asked softly.

Wen Zhiyue glanced at Xuemei, motioned for her to sit down, and asked her mother-in-law to get a pair of bowls and chopsticks, "Eat quickly. When you're done, go back to Zhuxi Manor."

"The slave has to take care of the girl. Wherever the girl is, the slave will be there." Xuemei looked at Wen Zhiyue stubbornly.

"I don't need you to take care of me. I have something to tell you to do." Wen Zhiyue looked at Xuemei with warning eyes. After Xuemei finished eating, she hurried back to Zhuxi Manor.

In the evening, Wen Zhiyue quietly walked to the stable, holding the horse and was about to go out, when she heard Ye Nanxuan's cold voice, "Where are Yue'er going?"

Wen Zhiyue was shocked. She calmed down, turned around, met Ye Nanxuan's questioning eyes, and calmly replied: "Go kill someone, do you want to come with me?"

"Whatever Yue'er likes, I will do it with Yue'er." Ye Nanxuan stepped forward, jumped up and sat on the horse. He took the horse rope in Wen Zhiyue's hand and pulled Wen Zhiyue up. After getting off the horse, "Even if you are husband and wife, you should ride on the same horse and tell them who you want to kill tonight."

"There is no need for Xiuyue Pavilion to exist. Now I will destroy it." Wen Zhiyue's blurred eyes were full of hatred.

"Just do what Yue'er likes." Ye Nanxuan tightened the horse's rope and the horse ran all the way south.