Luo Ling struggled desperately and shouted desperately. She wanted to take a look at that face and listen to the man's words again. Anything was fine. She suddenly realized how happy she had been before.
That guy, who was obviously a noble emperor, let her bully him and was willful, but he still smiled at her with a good temper and disagreed.
That guy, who was obviously very proud in front of others, was the only one who put down his emperor's airs and his dignity to him. Now, he is still putting himself in danger for her, and she still wants to
What?
"Yu...don't come...please...don't come..."
Luo Ling couldn't help crying. She had a lot of things she didn't tell him and had a lot of things she didn't do with him, but now she couldn't achieve it. She could only watch him get closer and closer to death.
close.
The guard dragged her back to the tent, but did not walk towards her room. Luo Ling cried so hard that she didn't notice it. She just struggled desperately while crying and scolding him.
"Bastard...you let go of me, let go of me...woo woo..." She raised her hand and hung his hand vigorously.
Suddenly, when he arrived at a secluded place, the man turned around, took off the hat on his head and said, "Miss, do you really want to let go?"
Hearing the sound, Luo Ling looked up and was stunned. A drop of tears hangs on the corner of her eyes, which makes Yuwen Haoyu funny.
"Stop crying, it's ugly."
Yuwen Haoyu raised his hand, gently wiped the corners of her eyes, and sighed: "You're scared, it's okay, I'll take you out of here in a while."
"Yu...you, how could you...here...outside the door..."
Luo Ling was so excited that she was a little incoherent, and looked at Yuwen Haoyu dumbly, not knowing whether it was better to cry or laugh for a while.
"There are Heihu and the others outside the door. I had sneaked in before, thinking that you were locked in that room, but I heard you call my name at the door..."
When Yuwen Haoyu said this, he smiled slightly, raised his hand and rubbed her cheek and said, "Did they make things difficult for you? Have you given you a mess?"
"No..." Luo Ling shook his head, "I'm fine, I'm just worried about you..."
"Well, don't worry anymore. We will immediately have a back door in the tent, and we will go out from there." Yuwen Haoyu took her hand and linked her fingers.
"Don't worry, there will be no problem." Yuwen Haoyu smiled at her, and then pulled her to the back of the tent. He occasionally encountered patrol soldiers along the way, but they did not dodge them smoothly.
Unexpectedly, when there was a long corridor away from the hiking hall, it was blocked by a man in white, so snowy in front of me.
"Xiling..."
Luo Ling was stunned and grabbed Yuwen Haoyu's sleeve tightly. The man who blocked their way, although he looked gentle and quiet, was putting huge pressure on people invisibly.
The dangerous atmosphere immediately wrapped them up. Luo Ling was very scared. She was not afraid of any danger she had, but was worried about Yuwen Haoyu and that he could not deal with this guy.
"Yuwen Haoyu, how are you doing lately?"
Xiling Jinyue still looked faintly smiling, as if she had seen an old friend for many years. Yuwen Haoyu pulled Luo Ling behind him, put his hand on the hilt of the sword, but did not pull it out.