Xuan Beimo took out a phoenix ring from his arms and raised it above his head: "Princess, please marry me!"
Ah? Dorqin was shocked. The bigger shock, surprise, and excitement made her unable to recover. This...
Xuan Beimo, who raised the ring above his head, murmured in his heart, wouldn't this trick work on princesses? But last time he heard Du Yiqing say that girls will be moved when they see their beloved boy kneel down on one knee...
Is it possible that I am not the princess's favorite person?
One of them was in a state of confusion, while the other was stunned and dumbfounded. Just when Xuan Beimo wanted to ask the princess what she was hesitating about.
There was a sound of footsteps in the quiet flower garden, and Xuan Beimo immediately stood up and looked around cautiously.
Dorqin also put away her shyness. At this moment, the quiet flower garden was filled with a strange and dangerous atmosphere.
"Who?!" Xuan Beimo stood up and asked into the dark night.
There was a "whoosh" sound, and a dozen people in black night clothes appeared in an instant.
When Dorqin saw it, she did not turn pale with fright like an ordinary woman. Instead, she drew her sword with luck and showed her heroic spirit: "Who is coming?!"
In the realm of Chiyang, if anyone dares to touch the prince of Chiyang, no one will believe it.
Therefore, Dorqin automatically understood that the people who came were here for Northern Xinjiang. Although the relationship between Northern Xinjiang and Chiyang and Liuyue had thawed in the past two years, some civil radicals were still dissatisfied with Northern Xinjiang.
When Xuan Beimo saw Dorqin like this, he couldn't care less about the danger at the moment, and was stunned again unconsciously. Compared with those pretentious Yingying Yanyan, such a woman is even more eye-catching!
"You don't have to worry about who we are. It's just that today I want to take your head back to see my master!" The voice of the leader of the man in black was cold and without any warmth.
"Your master?" Xuan Beimo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the man in black was targeting him, as long as he was not targeting Dorqin. "Who is it?"
"You don't have to worry about who it is, just take your life!" The man in black didn't waste any time as he spoke, he just raised the knife and went for it.
Xuan Beimo held a jade fan to resist, and hurriedly said to Dorqin: "Quickly go!! Xiaolu, take your master away!" There should be no problem in saving his life, but he must not cause anything to happen to Dorqin.
Dorqin was not willing to leave at this moment. He picked up his sword and started to fight back at the black-clothed killer, "I won't leave. If I want to leave, let's go together!" It would be okay if he was targeting her, but the person who came was targeting Xuan Beimo, and tonight the two
When people meet, Xuan Beimo doesn’t bring any guards at all!
Xuan Beimo wanted to say a few more words to tell Dorqin to leave, but the men in black beat each other one by one, and the attackers were not low in martial arts at all, so Xuan Beimo had to fight with all his heart.
Xuan Beimo is quite capable in 1V5 here, but Dorqin 2V5 is much more difficult over there. After all, Xiaolu only knows some life-saving moves, so he can handle ordinary bandits and gangsters, but the man in black in front of him has various martial arts skills.
Not low!
Gradually, Dorqin's clothes gained a few more rips, the feathers on the small bowl hat he wore specially when his head was raised were no longer hairy, and a strand of hair in a long braid was also cut in half.
As time went by, Dorqin clearly felt that she was unable to do what she wanted. She knew that if she continued like this, she would probably bring trouble to Xuan Beimo...
Xuan Beimo and the man in black fought for a few rounds and knew that each of these killers were martial arts masters. He looked worriedly at Dorqin behind him and saw Dorqin being forced to the ground.
He felt anxious and stepped forward to block it. The man in black's knife stabbed Xuan Beimo's arm steadily, and blood immediately spurted out. Xuan Beimo took out a phoenix ring from his arms.
Raised above his head: "Princess, please marry me!"
Ah? Dorqin was shocked. The bigger shock, surprise, and excitement made her unable to recover. This...
Xuan Beimo, who raised the ring above his head, murmured in his heart, wouldn't this trick work on princesses? But last time he heard Du Yiqing say that girls will be moved when they see their beloved boy kneel down on one knee...
Is it possible that I am not the princess's favorite person?
One of them was in a state of confusion, while the other was stunned and dumbfounded. Just when Xuan Beimo wanted to ask the princess what she was hesitating about.
There was a sound of footsteps in the quiet flower garden, and Xuan Beimo immediately stood up and looked around cautiously.
Dorqin also put away her shyness. At this moment, the quiet flower garden was filled with a strange and dangerous atmosphere.
"Who?!" Xuan Beimo stood up and asked into the dark night.
There was a "whoosh" sound, and a dozen people in black night clothes appeared in an instant.
When Dorqin saw it, she did not turn pale with fright like an ordinary woman. Instead, she drew her sword with luck and showed her heroic spirit: "Who is coming?!"
In the realm of Chiyang, if anyone dares to touch the prince of Chiyang, no one will believe it.
Therefore, Dorqin automatically understood that the people who came were here for Northern Xinjiang. Although the relationship between Northern Xinjiang and Chiyang and Liuyue had thawed in the past two years, some civil radicals were still dissatisfied with Northern Xinjiang.
When Xuan Beimo saw Dorqin like this, he couldn't care less about the danger at the moment, and was stunned again unconsciously. Compared with those pretentious Yingying Yanyan, such a woman is even more eye-catching!
"You don't have to worry about who we are. It's just that today I want to take your head back to see my master!" The voice of the leader of the man in black was cold and without any warmth.
"Your master?" Xuan Beimo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the man in black was targeting him, as long as he was not targeting Dorqin. "Who is it?"
"You don't have to worry about who it is, just take your life!" The man in black didn't waste any time as he spoke, he just raised the knife and went for it.
Xuan Beimo held a jade fan to resist, and hurriedly said to Dorqin: "Quickly go!! Xiaolu, take your master away!" There should be no problem in saving his life, but he must not cause anything to happen to Dorqin.
Dorqin was not willing to leave at this moment. He picked up his sword and started to fight back at the black-clothed killer, "I won't leave. If I want to leave, let's go together!" It would be okay if he was targeting her, but the person who came was targeting Xuan Beimo, and tonight the two
When people meet, Xuan Beimo doesn’t bring any guards at all!
Xuan Beimo wanted to say a few more words to tell Dorqin to leave, but the men in black beat each other one by one, and the attackers were not low in martial arts at all, so Xuan Beimo had to fight with all his heart.
Xuan Beimo is quite capable in 1V5 here, but Dorqin 2V5 is much more difficult over there. After all, Xiaolu only knows some life-saving moves, so he can handle ordinary bandits and gangsters, but the man in black in front of him has various martial arts skills.
Not low!
Gradually, Dorqin's clothes gained a few more rips, the feathers on the small bowl hat he wore specially when his head was raised were no longer hairy, and a strand of hair in a long braid was also cut in half.
As time went by, Dorqin clearly felt that she was unable to do what she wanted. She knew that if she continued like this, she would probably bring trouble to Xuan Beimo...
Xuan Beimo and the man in black fought for a few rounds and knew that each of these killers were martial arts masters. He looked worriedly at Dorqin behind him and saw Dorqin being forced to the ground.
Feeling anxious, he stepped forward and blocked Xuan Beimo's arm. The man in black's knife stabbed Xuan Beimo's arm steadily, and blood immediately spurted out.