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100: Heart of Xuanluo

Xuan Luo held Feng Ji'er and looked down at the entire forest. Last night he must have passed through the land separated by the legendary dark forest...

It is unimaginable that the land of the outer vassal was found by moving in this dark forest! Unfortunately, I still missed it

Lowering his eyes and looking at Feng Ji'er's unrecognizable face, Xuan Luo whispered: "Murong Changsi, when will you wake up? My whole body hurts now. You are so powerful. Shouldn't you wake up and take care of me?"

?If you knew who I was, you would definitely be reluctant to let me die here."

Thinking of this, Xuan Luo chuckled: "Also, can you explain, what is this red whip-like thing you are holding tightly in your hand?"

After killing all the monsters in the dark forest that night, Feng Jier has been holding this blood-red whip in her hand. There is an ivory white bone at one end of the whip, which looks like the handle of the whip.

Xuan Luo gently touched his shoulder. The wound scratched by the black branch had turned into a black hole. The injured area seemed to have been corroded by something, and even white bones could be seen!

It was supposed to be just a scratch, but now it's so serious, which Xuan Luo didn't expect

Many places on his body, large and small, were experiencing bone-eroding pain. He didn't even frown. But when he thought about it, if he couldn't insist on walking out of this dark forest and couldn't see Murong Changsi wake up, he would feel worried.

"Everyone, be careful. No matter what, don't let the black trees here scratch you! Do you hear me?" Xuan Luo shouted to the soldiers.

After the soldiers responded collectively, they all carefully climbed to the top of the tree. Every person and every pair of eyes never left Feng Jier for a moment.

Although they didn't say a word, everyone looked at Feng Ji'er like a god...

You must know how terrifying the monsters were that night. No one should have survived, but thanks to Feng Ji'er, they were all unscathed...

"Captain! Coach him, will anything happen?"

"Captain, will the coach die? Our lives were saved by the coach. If the coach is thirsty, we are willing to cut our flesh and bleed! Give it to the coach!"

"Yes, captain, nothing can happen to the coach. We can't let the coach die..."

The soldiers became excited for a moment. Every word you said to me made them all worried about Feng Jier.

"As long as you protect yourselves, the coach will be fine."

Xuan Luo suddenly remembered that the sugar cane that had been stuck in his back was still there, so he quickly took it out, bit off a piece himself, chewed out the juice, and fed it into Feng Ji'er's mouth.

When the soldiers saw it, their faces turned red.

Some soldiers even came close to Da Xiaowu's ear and explained seriously: "Did you see it? When the coach saved you, it's like the captain is saving the coach now!"

Hearing this, Da Xiaowu's face instantly turned red to the root of his neck...

Xuan Luo has been holding Feng Ji'er tightly. No matter how long the soldiers looked at this posture or how long it was unnatural, he just held her like that when he picked her up from the water in the ice pool.

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At that time, he guarded her until the early hours of the morning. If the spies hadn't rushed to report that something had changed in Night City, how could he have abandoned her and left in a hurry?

As the prince of the Northern Kingdom, he must be careful about his identity every step he takes. It is destined that he will never stay for a woman for too long in his life...

But that night, he couldn't help but want to stop and look at her for a while.

He has almost forgotten what he really looks like

What the Northern Kingdom needs is a Crown Prince who can make good use of political power, is bold in his methods, and can conquer all people in the world, and an emperor who will be the leader in the future, not an emotional young man who can only express his true feelings.

Therefore, the Northern Kingdom’s Crown Prince Xuan Luo is known to the world as a smart, calm, and strategizing person since childhood. His father, since he bypassed the eldest son and directly named him the Crown Prince, he will definitely not disappoint the world.

But what he really wants is to compete with his brother for the throne that attracts the attention of thousands of people?

Or, is it to create a peaceful place for all people in the world?

None of these...

From the age of three to now when he is twenty, he has never relaxed for a moment, never stopped calculating others or protecting himself.

He was really fed up with the intrigues and intrigues in the palace.

If it weren't for his father's wholehearted wish, he might have traveled around the world and become the man who wanders around the clouds and wild cranes.

Until she appeared, she seemed to have a special magic power. The first time they met, he couldn't let go of her. He was even willing to use the crown prince as an antidote to save her life.

After being flatly rejected by her, he wanted to know more about her... How could she, a weak woman, be given a powerful charm drug and left in this cold ice pool on such a cold night?

He didn't know her origins or her name. When he left, he took away a dagger on the stone behind her.

If we are destined, we will definitely use this as a token to meet again in the future.

If there is a destiny, he will do whatever it takes to make her his woman

Just for that moment, when I held her in my arms, her pure and unworldly face was so beautiful that it was shocking.

Her naked body makes people have no distracting thoughts, but they can cherish it devoutly...

Embracing each other, that kind of warmth is enough to make the lotus seeds that have been dormant for thousands of years bloom into beautiful flower buds...

What he warms is her body, and what she warms is his heart

Thinking of this, Xuan Luo laughed. Even in this dark forest, he had nothing to fear.

She was a woman, she had no fear, and she had the heart that she would definitely come back, so what did he have to fear?

I don’t know how long it took, Feng Jier frowned and woke up faintly.

She found herself lying in Xuan Luo's arms. The sky was bright. She probably guessed what happened last night, starting from when she killed the giant bird... Although the memory disappeared, the scene by the Xiong River came back to her mind.

This time, it will only be more tragic than that time, not less.

Feng Ji'er closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The only reason she could convince herself to treat calmly was that this time, she was trying to save people.

"How are the soldiers?"

She forced herself to forget the blood of the killing. Now that a hundred people's lives were in her hands, it was not the time to explore the mysterious power in her body, so she could only pretend not to know and avoid talking about it.

"Including the instructor, there are one hundred people, no more, no less, no casualties," Xuan Luo replied.

"When did you climb to the top of the tree?"

"It will be dawn today, around Chen hour."

Feng Ji'er thought for a while and suddenly saw a black hole-like wound on Xuan Luo's shoulder.


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