everyone has a period of sadness

When Xiao Wei and Xiao Yang went back, they saw the tree demon grabbing Li Jing in the yard and threatening to let Li Sheng go to the ancient house in southern Xinjiang to rescue Li Jing. He rushed out, and it was Li Sheng.

At this time, Li Sheng didn't have a golden knife in his hand, so he glanced around, not surprisingly, some people with force had already been injured on the ground, Wang Ying should still be rushing here at this time, but Li Sheng must not be able to delay it for long by himself.

Seeing Li Sheng who was gradually losing in front of him, Xiao Wei saw the right moment, took advantage of the old demon's carelessness, flew forward, turned his hands into claws, and stabbed fiercely into the old demon's heart. The ground felt an elastic force to bounce her back fiercely, and when it was too late to react, he felt a blue light flashing in front of his eyes, a suffocating pain in his chest, and his eyes gradually fell into darkness.

In the blur, she seemed to see a red figure approaching quickly from the corner of her eye, but unfortunately, she couldn't tell whether it was him or not.

When Xiao Wei woke up again, the first thing she saw was Xiao Yang. The first feeling was a little strange, and there was always some bad feeling in her heart, but she felt that it was not a bad thing.

"What about Li Jing and the others?"

Xiao Yang seemed to have paused, then put down the tea he was holding at hand, and said

"Li Jing was captured by the tree demon. Wang Ying and Li Sheng went to see the tree demon."

Xiao Weiwei stared straight at Xiao Yang, for some reason, this person gave her a feeling of, uh, a sense of disobedience today.

Seeing her eyes like this, Xiao Yang suddenly smiled

"Why is Miss Xiaowei looking at me like that? Could it be that she has a crush on me?"

Xiao Wei also laughed

"Little Hou Ye really knows how to joke."

Xiao Yang smiled again, as if he wanted to say something, the door was gently pushed open, Xiao Wei turned his head slightly and saw a woman with black hair and red clothes, her face was still pretty, but she tried her best In her past and present lives, she didn't remember that she had seen this woman before, but she felt a little familiar.

The woman entered the room, put the bowl in her hand on the table, and then slowly approached the bed with a soft voice

"Miss Xiaowei, you were injured and fell asleep for a day. Husband and the others are going to see the tree demon in a while. I will take care of the girl for a few days."

As soon as the words came out, it seemed to explode in her mind, and immediately made her think of a person who should never be here in this capacity.

"Alian..." Then he asked again immediately, but his eyes were fixed on Xiao Yang.

"Prince, they haven't left yet?"

The woman in red in front of her was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said

"It turns out that you already know me. It must be the young master who told you about me."

Just as the words were out of her mouth, there were a few more footsteps at the door. The man she would rather be smashed to pieces than give up walked into her room and looked at her quietly.

At this moment, something seemed to be collapsing, and she heard herself asking the indifferent man in front of her in a dry voice.

"It turns out that she is your princess."

It wasn't Li Sheng who answered her, but the woman smiled and seemed a little emotional.

"Yeah, something that would never have occurred to me in my dreams."

After that, he paused again

"I was only seven years old when I was taken to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Before that, I always thought I was an orphan. At that time, I learned a little demon removal from a master. The day I found out that I still have a home, I was in a trance for a month. I was so dazed that I didn't dare to sleep, I was afraid it was just a dream, until I got married with the prince last night, I felt like it was just a dream."

Xiao Weiyi has been looking at the woman in front of him until his eyes are watery, and then he looks away.

More than ten years is enough to change a woman so thoroughly, so thoroughly that she changes from a well-loved Jiang Hu woman into a fairly qualified lady of the family.

A pair of white hands appeared in front of his eyes, holding a medicine bowl, and there was a not-so-delicate voice in his ears.

"Drink the medicine quickly. Speaking of which, when I came yesterday, I saw you lying on the ground looking at me. I thought you remembered me, but when I turned around to look at you, you were already unconscious. Want to They didn’t see me clearly either.”

Xiao Wei just felt that everything was a joke, she smiled again, took the medicine bowl, drank it all in one gulp, her voice was still slightly hoarse.

"It turns out that the man in red I saw last night before I passed out was you."

"Yeah, after all, it's martial arts from elementary school. Speaking of which, I saw Miss Xiaowei's martial arts last night must be quite good. Maybe I can try it out if I have the chance."

Just when Alian seemed to want to say something, she was interrupted by a man who had never spoken since entering the room.

"A-Lian, Bengong and Wang Ying are leaving first, and I will trouble you to take care of Miss Xiaowei in the past few days."

After finishing speaking, he took a deep look at Xiao Wei, turned and left.

She thought, in fact, sometimes chasing someone is really tiring, but some people always go farther and farther on such a scarred road, with blood flowing into rivers and never repenting.

"Why? Still reluctant? He's gone. Is it really worth it for you?"

The voice was slightly indifferent, and it pulled her back from her thoughts. Only then did she realize that Xiao Yang was the only one left in the originally lively room, but this voice made her already eliminated. The sense of disobedience reappeared all of a sudden.

Before she could think about it, Xiao Yang smiled again

"These days, take a good rest."

When she turned to leave, she closed the door behind her. Looking at his back, she heard his walking away and his low sigh.

"Some things are not what you think."