The prince's wedding blind box is very sweet

The interior of this warehouse is quite spacious, and due to the problem of the goods, no open flames can be left, and some kind of luminous orbs embedded in the wall are used for lighting. Under the dim yellow light, the place looks more cold and shady.

And Xiaofeng who was standing behind him suddenly disappeared, which made Xiaolin even more panicked, thinking that the boy would not leave him and run away by himself.

The fighting outside seemed to be getting more and more intense, and there were endless screams. Out of curiosity, Xiao Lin walked out, and almost bumped into someone when he came out. After being frightened, Xiao Lin saw that this person was Xiaofeng, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "You Where did you go just now?"

Xiaofeng just went to send a signal to Gu Muchen on the other side. By the way, he let the shadow guards lurking around begin to close the net, and then led the people out and said, "Just after the signal was sent, Master Hou should be on his way here. It is not suitable to stay for a long time, I will take the prince away first."

"Master Hou, is he coming?" Xiaolin said with surprise and joy when he heard Gu Muchen's eyes lit up.

Xiaofeng nodded with a smile. As soon as he arrived outside the warehouse, he was confronted with a scene of fighting with swords and swords. A group of people in black night clothes were fighting with a group of Ouchi guards pretending to be porters.

At this moment, a man dressed as a porter had his head chopped off with a sword by the man in black. The blood spattered three feet high and fell to the ground. The bloody head rolled to Xiaolin's feet.

Seeing that the man's head was still facing up, Xiaolin gasped, and almost screamed out from the numbness of his scalp.

Xiaofeng saw that the situation in the arena was one-sided, and the porters and merchants pretending to be guards in the inner court were all killed, but there were still more than a dozen stubbornly resisting.

Especially the leader who was surrounded by his subordinates, these few seemed not weak in martial arts, and even seriously injured many of his shadow guards, Xiaofeng frowned.

Xiaofeng asked Canyue and Liu Feng, who were still fighting, to come over to protect Xiaolin, and prepared to enter the battle circle by himself, aiming at the leader who could not be defeated for a long time.

Xiaolin kept his composure in this chaotic and bloody scene, and quickly grasped the key point of the situation. He saw the murderous look in Xiaofeng's eyes just now, and he knew what he wanted to do when he followed his gaze, so he grabbed the man's arm , Said: "The leader, stay alive."

The order Xiaofeng received was to kill them all, and their task was to bring back the batch of fire oil. Qianyuan Pavilion had its own plans for other matters, so it was not something he should care about, and he was surprised when he heard this.

But the prince said so, Xiaofeng naturally had no choice but to agree, what happened afterwards was still up to Lord Hou to decide, so he nodded, and jumped out like a ghost.

Canyue and Liu Feng, who were guarding in front of them, were still fighting with all their strength against the thieves who rushed forward, and a small group of troops were deliberately concentrated here, and it seemed that they wanted to enter the warehouse to transfer goods.

Fearing that the sword would hurt Xiaolin, Canyue and Liu Feng opened up the battle circle during the fight, and soon one of the thick-browed men took advantage of this gap, and thrust his sword towards Xiaolin's gate of life.

"My lord, be careful!" Liu Feng yelled in horror, but he was entangled by several thieves, and he couldn't break out to rescue him for a while, his face paled in anxiety.

Hearing this shout, the man froze slightly, but he didn't intend to withdraw his hand. Instead, he smiled grimly and said, "So you are Lord Lin? Hahaha, that's great. Taking your head is also a great achievement." !"

On the other side, Canyue, who was closer to Xiaolin, saw this scene. Her beautiful eyes widened, and the sword in her hand became fiercer. She quickly killed the three men who were entangled. Before she was about to rescue her At that time, the movement of the sword in his hand froze.

Suddenly a terrible thought came to me.

She was thinking why did she risk her life to save an irrelevant person?

This person has taken away her true love, and she can even share the bed with someone she can't reach and behave intimately. Every time she sees someone she regards as a god, she will lose her halo for this person and lose her love. In principle, she really hates it...

She wished that this person died, only when he died could everything go back to the past, the person she loved would be the same as before, and she would still have a chance to win that person's heart.

These vicious thoughts surged in like a tidal wave, making the girl's Qingli face dark and terrifying, her eyes were full of hatred, although she stood there tightly holding the hilt of the sword in her hand, she did not go up to save her.

Xiao Lin was forced to take a few steps back, but the sword was so fast that it could directly penetrate his heart in the next moment. His pupils reflected the stabbing edge of the sword. I don't know if it was the excessive panic caused by the critical moment. His feet were no longer in control, and he lost his center of gravity and fell backwards.

Over there, Liu Feng was breaking through the encirclement, rushing up with heart-piercing shouts, obviously he was a little far away, and the water couldn't save the nearby fire.

At that critical moment, a bright sword flashed across, and the attacking sword was deflected, followed by the scream of the attacker, and the muffled sound of the sword crashing into the mud.

Xiao Lin fell into a strong arm and was hugged by someone around the waist. Turning his head to look, he saw the curve of the man's handsome chin. The general panic immediately calmed down a lot.

Knowing that the sword was struck by Gu Muchen, the man who attacked Xiaolin had his arm cut off, his face was distorted in pain, and he kept screaming while holding the bleeding wound.

Gu Muchen's face was gloomy. At this moment, he didn't look at the screaming gangster, but looked coldly at Canyue who was standing still. The latter lowered his head, his eyelids were trembling and his face was pale, obviously he had a guilty conscience The expression of fear.

The man with the broken arm had his throat sealed with a sword by the shadow guard, blood spattered on the spot, and the earth-shattering screams came to an abrupt end.

Xiaofeng took down the difficult leader of the bandits, and was bound by the shadow guards with thick hemp ropes. Said: "Be honest!"

Xiaolin was really frightened tonight. The fright was too much just now, which caused her shortness of breath, the familiar feeling of stagnation in her chest, and the things in front of her eyes began to fall apart. with.

His hands and feet were cold, and he leaned against Gu Muchen's warm embrace for a while to relax. The dizziness and stagnation felt a little better. Gu Muchen felt the softness and weakness of the person, so he wrapped his arm around the person and subconsciously moved into his embrace. Close up.

Liu Feng over there was equally relieved, the thrilling scene just now almost frightened him to death, but he didn't expect that the Marquis of Wu An who the prince married was so young.

Xiaolin felt that this person's embrace was warm and safe, and she was extremely attached to it, so she raised her head and asked, "Mu Chen, it's a good thing you're here, just now I thought I was going to die."