He asked in a low voice, but Ting Qingyu did not answer. Looking at her cautious back, Che Yue felt angry in her heart. His red lips were pressed tightly, but his usually gentle eyes suddenly reflected strong anger.
He suddenly stepped forward and took Ting Qingyu's hand unexpectedly.
Ting Qingyu turned around in surprise, feeling that Cheyue was not as careless as Chuoluo, and it was the first time in history that Cheyue grabbed her hand so boldly.
Ting Qingyu frowned and saw Che Yue's face behind her was gloomy, and her eyes were flashing with anger that she had never seen before.
"You're worried about Chuoluo, aren't you?" Cheyue said coldly, with a strong sour taste in her breath.[
Ting Qingyu was startled. It turned out that Cheyue was jealous. It seemed that there were many ways for men to be jealous. One was to be silent, the other was to be indifferent, and the third was to get angry.
"Cheyue and Chuoluo may have good martial arts skills, but they can deal with so many assassins by themselves..."
"Princess, have you forgotten? There are dozens of guards on the side. Do you think that the guards in the palace are all just eating for nothing and waiting to die?" Che Yue was furious for no reason, with a dangerous look in her clear eyes.
light.
Ting Qingyu was shocked, as if she had forgotten her identity as a "princess", and curled her lips aggrievedly, "But you can't just take me away, Chuo Luo will be worried, and will think you are an accomplice of the assassin."
Woolen cloth."
Cheyue sneered, "After all, isn't the princess just fighting for Chuoluo? Isn't she very concerned about Chuoluo and whether he was injured by the assassin? Princess, your horse is Shangguan Chun!"
When Ting Qingyu heard this, she was immediately annoyed. It was really weird for two people to start a fire in this quiet forest.
Ting Qingyu's face felt hot. She was really worried about Chuo Luo. If she didn't admit it, it seemed like she had lied to Che Yue.
"Wantless, Che Yue, who is my attached horse? Do you need to tell me?" Ting Qingyu was a little angry. She tried hard to shake off Che Yue's hand, but his claws were as hard to shake off as iron claws.
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Cheyue was jealous. He used to be jealous in silence, but he didn't expect to get so angry this time. Overall, Ting Qingyu still felt that he had gone too far. If anything happened to Chuoluo,