Crossing the World: This Prince is a Little Sweet

Yingyi and the others looked at each other, surprise flashed in their eyes, and swallowed the pill without saying a word.

They couldn't help but start to wonder what kind of person the princess was.

She doesn’t even have the antidote for the miasma?

Little did people know that this was the strategy Chu Xi had spent several days and nights making before heading to Miaojiang, and he had then stayed up several more nights to make the medicine.

There are not so many coincidences in this world. They are the result of one's own hard work. If one does not plan for the future, he will have immediate worries.

Everything is prepared just in case today.

"Let's go..."

Yan Jingshuo looked at the little woman in front of him tenderly. She always gave people surprises unexpectedly.

Sure enough, apart from the thick fog, there was nothing else on the road, and the few of them quickly arrived at the foot of the mountain unimpeded.

As we approached the backyard behind the mountain, we vaguely saw two figures standing not far away in the fog.

Everyone immediately became alert, and Yan Jingshuo protected Chu Xi behind him.

A person in the distant fog spoke anxiously:

"Qingfeng, do you think the master and the others are here?"

Yanhuo was a little anxious. It was almost dawn, but the person had not been found yet, and he didn't know where the master and the others had gone.

"It should be here."

Qingfeng was not sure, but they searched the east courtyard and found nothing. They returned along the same route and ran into Ziyi and Tang Shiyu, who also found nothing in the west courtyard.

Now Zi Yi and Tang Shiyu looked towards the south, and the only thing left was the backyard.

The fog was poisonous, so the two of them didn't dare to enter without permission and could only wait anxiously.

Chu Xi heard the sound of breeze and fireworks and immediately called out in a low voice.

"Qingfeng, Yanhuo, are you two?"

"princess……"

"Princess, it's us. Are you all right?"

Qingfeng and Yanhuo felt relieved when they heard Chu Xi's voice.

Soon, Yan Jingshuo pulled Chu Xi out of the fog.

"Master, Princess..."

Qingfeng found that there was someone behind Yan Jingshuo and Chu Xi, and immediately looked back vigilantly. He saw Yingyi, Yinger, and Yingliu also stumbled out of the fog. Qingfeng and Yanhuo were slightly stunned, and immediately stepped forward to support them.

"Shadow One..."

"Yingyi, are you okay?"

Qingfeng looked at the scars all over their bodies and was so shocked that he was speechless.

"I'm fine, I'm fine..."

Yingyi leaned weakly on Qingfeng and forced a smile.

Yanhuo was alone with Ying Er and Ying Liu, with no big expression on his face, but the worry in his eyes betrayed him.

After all, we are brothers who spend every day together. It would be a lie to say that we have no feelings for each other.

"Let's go..."

Yan Jingshuo pulled Chu Xi forward. As it was almost dawn and the guards in the yard were changing shifts, there was no one patrolling when Chu Xi and the others came out.

Yan Jingshuo just openly dragged Chu Xi out of the main entrance.

Seeing Yan Jingshuo being so blatant, Chu Xi gave him a big thumbs up in his heart.

This guy is really awesome. He probably doesn't understand what being a thief means. Look at his sexy white clothes, righteous and handsome face, without even a mask, and an extremely noble look... He just walked out of the main gate with such confidence.

People who don’t know him would think he is the owner of this house.

Chu Xi, dressed in black, looked around nervously, she was a little afraid of being discovered. After all, she was a thief, and she always felt a little guilty.

If she knew martial arts, she would definitely be able to fly over the eaves and walls and leave quickly instead of following him here and going crazy.

Finally, he couldn't help it and pinched someone's waist hard, rolling his eyes.

Yan Jingshuo's body trembled, and his big hand gently grasped the small hand that was making trouble on his waist.

"Xi'er, this is not possible now."

"No what?"

Chu Xi was puzzled, and a pair of big watery eyes were looking at him angrily at this moment.

"No...nothing..."

Yan Jingshuo's face turned slightly red. Could it be that he had misunderstood?

Why did Xier twist him so hard?

Soon, they returned to their residence quietly.

"Qingfeng, Yanhuo, the two of you send them out. Remember, be careful."

Yan Jingshuo glanced at them and spoke slowly, his tone leaving no room for doubt.

"No………"

"No………"

"No, we want to stay with the Master."

Yingyi and the others looked up in horror. It was too dangerous here. They had to stay with their master.

"This is an order"

"Yes, Master..."

Yingyi lowered his head dejectedly. He knew his master's temper very well and he always kept his word.

Soon Qingfeng and Yanhuo took the three of them away, and their people were stationed five miles outside the tribe.

Time passed by bit by bit, and Chu Xi became a little restless.

"Why haven't Ziyi and the others come back yet?"

Chu Xi sat for a while and then stood up again, looked towards the door anxiously, and finally walked around in circles in the room.

"You said, nothing will happen to her, right? What should I do?"

Chu Xi looked at Yan Jingshuo worriedly.

She recalled the young Miao leader she met during the day, whose eyes flashed with a faint green light and whose aura was cold.

You can tell at first glance that he is not a good person. What if you run into him? Will Zi Yi suffer a great loss?

Yan Jingshuo started to make tea. Seeing his little woman worrying so much about someone, he felt a little jealous.

Still worried... so restless.

He raised his hand, picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and why did it taste sour?

Is the tea expired?

It was fine during the daytime soaking...

He put down the teacup in disgust.

Chu Xi walked quickly to him and spoke anxiously:

"Your Majesty, why haven't they come back yet?"

Yan Jingshuo reached out and held her in his arms, buried his head in her neck, and sniffed the unique fragrance of her hair. Then he spoke calmly:

"With Tang Shiyu here, she will be fine. Xier, don't worry too much..."

"But, it's already 3:00 pm, and no one is here yet..."

Chu Xi was still worried.

Another quarter of an hour passed...

There was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the yard.

"Zi Yi, slow down, wait for me..."

As soon as he heard the voice, Chu Xi immediately stood up and looked towards the door, and saw Zi Yi coming in, covering his right shoulder.

"Purple clothes..."

Chu Xi excitedly stepped forward to support him.

"You are hurt?"

Chu Xi's eyes suddenly widened, and his heart began to lift.

"Miss, I'm fine. It's just a minor injury..."

Zi Yi hurriedly spoke to comfort her.

"Minor injury? Impossible, your face is pale..."

Chu Xi didn't believe it.

"Mr. Tang, what happened?"

Tang Shiyu wasn't in much better condition, his lips were black and his body had several bruises.

Chu Xi turned around and saw Tang Shiyu's appearance, and was also shocked:

"Mr. Tang, are you poisoned?"

Tang Shiyu nodded.

"We have met the young master of the Miao tribe. Not only is he a powerful martial artist, he is also an expert in using poison.

I think he will catch up sooner than me."

Zi Yi spoke calmly.

"Then quickly...hide."

Chu Xi quickly pushed the two of them into another room and closed the door.