After leaving the town, Tan Jizhi clearly felt a little uneasy along the way and ordered people to speed up and rush to Feihong Pass. Originally, there shouldn't be any problem according to his plan. He lurked between Da Chu and Nanzhao for nearly ten years and did not attract the attention of all the powerful people, including the Ding Palace. Moreover, he did not enter the northwest from Feihong Pass, and it should not be attracted by Mo Xiuyao's attention. However, the sudden appearance of patrol personnel in the town made him feel that somewhere had lost control. Just when he was puzzled, he suddenly remembered someone. He couldn't help but take a breath in his heart - I just hope that the woman wouldn't be so stupid to tell everything about him. A trace of murderous aura flashed through his eyes, probably... That woman wouldn't know, once she said that she would be dead. Mo Xiuyao would definitely cut her into pieces...

"Jizhi, can you rest for a while? I'm tired..." Shu Manlin lifted the curtain of the car and said with a somewhat ugly face. She was spoiled since she was a child, so how could she bear the pain of the bumps of the carriage along the way? In addition, Ye Li's words were sarcastic from time to time, Shu Manlin, who had been tolerant for a long time, finally couldn't help but have an attack. Tan Jizhi looked at her and looked really ugly. He remembered that Ye Li was still pregnant and could not get too bumpy. After hesitating, he nodded and said, "Stay for half an hour."

Shu Manlin called out happily and got up and jumped out of the carriage, wanting to move his muscles. Tan Jizhi raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Li in the carriage and said, "Princess, do you want to come down and have a walk?" Ye Li's face was also a little pale, and she looked even more tired after she did not sleep. She shook her head and said, "Since I stopped and I sleep for a while, don't bother me." Tan Jizhi didn't care. Of course, he hoped that Ye Li would have less things to do. Without waiting for him to say anything, Shu Manlin had already pulled him to the foot of the tree on the side, "Jizhi, sit over and rest for a while, it was so hot. I'm so tired..." Tan Jizhi was obviously very patient with her and whispered: "Since that's the case, you can sleep with me."

"The best thing to follow."

In the afternoon, the horses were eating grass quietly. Under the shade of the trees, a pair of beautiful people sat together to rest, with a quiet and peaceful picture.

When Tan Jizhi found something wrong, he suddenly raised his head and suddenly found that the quietness in the woods was too strange. At some point, a man in green appeared at the foot of a tree not far away. His black hair was like clouds, and his silver dragon-shaped dark patterns on his blue clothes flashed a luxurious light under the slanting sun. The man was thin, and his handsome face was wearing a silver-white mask, but he still couldn't hide the sickly pale face. However, even though he was just standing quietly, he raised his face slightly and looked in the direction of them, inadvertently revealing a natural and noble aura of royal demeanor that made Tan Jizhi feel a little cold in his heart. But at this moment, what made Tan Jizhi's heart slightly cold was that the guards in the woods, including the guards not far away, seemed to have not seen the man at all. As if the overwhelming pressure he felt was instructed by his own fantasy.

"Mo Xiuyao!" Tan Jizhi said in a deep voice, but he ignored the pressure on his body and flew to the carriage not far away without regard for everything.

The guards on one side seemed to find that there was a strange man in the woods, and quickly pulled out their weapons and met them.

Under the tree, the man in green frowned slightly. He was obviously very dissatisfied with the situation in front of him. He stepped forward and passed by the guards like a cloud. He flew with wide sleeves and brought a charming blood light, and then headed towards the carriage. He stood farther than Tan Jizhi, and his movements seemed to be slower than Tan Jizhi, but he was not a little later than Tan Jizhi. When Tan Jizhi reached out to grab the curtain of the carriage, a cold silver light shook at his hand that reached towards the carriage.

Tan Jizhi gritted his teeth, "Mo Xiuyao!"

At this moment, he didn't have time to think about why Mo Xiuyao appeared here. The only thing he could think about was that he had to defeat the man in front of him. However, this was such a difficult situation. Mo Xiuyao is known as the four masters in the world. Today, Mu Qingcang has been around for a long time, he is the real number one master in Da Chu.

If one blow fails, Tan Jizhi retreats quickly and yells loudly: "Shoot the arrow!"

The woods were quiet, but there was no expected sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air. Tan Jizhi's face changed slightly, and he stared at the man in blue in front of him.

But he saw that Mo Xiuyao didn't even look at him. He turned around and lifted the curtain of the carriage behind him, looking at the woman in the carriage with a gentle and gentle smile, "Ali, I'll pick you up home."

"Xu Yao..." In the carriage, Ye Li looked at the man in green who was smiling and stretched out his hand to him. The faint setting sun fell on him through the shade of the forest, and through the faint halo, Ye Li clearly saw his pale and thin face than before. Somehow, Ye Li felt a soreness in his heart, and there was no time to stop the crystal tears from falling from the corners of his eyes. Looking at the Qingwan woman in the carriage, her eyes fell on the tears falling from the corners of her eyes. Mo Xiuyao's gaze suddenly became a little panicked, but he still stubbornly extended his hand to Ye Li, "A Li... Is A Li a blame Xiu Yao for coming too late?"

Ye Li's eyelids slightly stoked, and then he realized that he had shed tears. He quickly reached out to wipe his hand and stretched out his hand to the man outside the carriage.

Mo Xiuyao carefully carried her out of the carriage, but refused to let go again. It seemed as if the person in his arms would disappear as soon as he let go. He raised his hand and gently lifted Ye Li's face for disguise, but was still gentle and gentle, but a little different from the beautiful face of the past. Mo Xiuyao took out the handkerchief from his arms and carefully wiped away the little bits of decorative spots that covered the beautiful face, revealing the originally familiar and beautiful face.

"Ali..." Looking at the person in his arms intently, Mo Xiuyao's eyes were full of tenderness and love, "Ali... will never let you leave me again."

Ye Li raised her head and fell into the eyes full of tenderness and lovingness. She felt that the care of these days disappeared in an instant, and she just wanted to lean on the man in front of her to rest quietly. She nodded gently and said, "Well, we will never be separated again in the future." Ye Li sighed softly, and the magic Xiuyao's eyes lit up, and she carefully carried her into her arms. Ying's chin leaned against her slender shoulders and rubbed her smile: "Okay, we're determined. We will never be separated again..."

Tan Jizhi, who was left alone, stared at the arrogant man and woman in front of him with a ugly face, but when his eyes fell on the guards who were lying not far away, the anger in his eyes was quickly suppressed by him. The guards who were accompanying him in the secret have not yet reported it, and it is obvious that they have been restrained or eliminated before they noticed it. And just now, Mo Xiu Yao came first, and even tried hard to deal with several blocking guards in the middle. This skill alone is enough to make him look down on him. Tan Jizhi has never underestimated Mo Xiu Yao and the Ding King's Mansion. Otherwise, he would not have been hiding behind Mo Jingqi carefully for so many years and manipulating everything in secret, because he knew that once he was exposed, what awaited him would be the fatal blow of Mo Xiu Yao.
Chapter completed!