Chapter 370: Lingering Night and Tyrant Love 8
No one can see through what is going on in his mind.
"Xijian Yunchen," she gave the man a cold look.
He drew a knife from his sleeve and pressed it to his neck.
He said sternly: "I will never go back with you even if I die!"
Look at her being so decisive and strong.[
Xijian Yunchen was stunned for a moment, and dark clouds appeared on his face.
She sneered and put the knife back into its sheath.
Walk to the horse that Xijian Yunchen rode.
Grabbing the reins with one hand, he turned over and jumped onto the horse.
Mu Yun lowered his eyelids and said nothing.
The whole person is like an old monk who has entered concentration, with all his thoughts buried.
Nuannuan glanced at him guiltily.
Then, he raised his whip and threw it on the horse's butt.
With his legs tucked under the horse's belly, the horse looked up to the sky, neighed, and galloped away.
Behind her, there were already several sounds of galloping horses.
Looking from a distance, it should be the person who came to meet them.
Nuannuan didn't dare to delay and quickly raised her whip.
Xijian Yunchen's horse is indeed a famous horse that should be chosen by chance.
Soon, the sounds of people and the sound of horse hooves were left behind.
Nuannuan galloped all the way, not knowing how far she had gone.
Until the sky has darkened and the horses are tired.
But at this time, a town suddenly appeared ahead.
In the dusk, the town seemed to be shrouded in a layer of dreamlike colors.
There are ancient houses, criss-crossing streets, and many ancient trees on the streets.[
People work at sunrise and rest at sunset.
This chapter has been completed!