"I noticed it when Murong Lanying pretended to be interested in Zhuifeng..." Xiao Jingyao smiled faintly.
"So you deliberately pretended to be dizzy, trying to find out their identity and purpose?" Wei Zijin asked with a raised eyebrows. Seeing Xiao Jingyao nodding with a faint smile, she couldn't even feel her lips curled.
This is Xiao Jingyao she is familiar with, as wise as ever, both in the past and now!
"Then Murong Lanying thought it would be easy to control you. This time I miscalculated, I was afraid I would be so angry that I could jump off my feet!" Wei Zijin smiled and joked, and the angry expression of Murong Lanying's failure in this plan appeared in his mind.
"As a princess of a country, she has been planning these things with her subordinates in order to save Houyan, which is difficult for her..." Xiao Jingyao mentioned Murong Lanying, and there was a hint of admiration and appreciation in her words.
Wei Zijin couldn't hear his appreciation for Murong Lanying. He couldn't help but think of the expression that Murong Lanying said that Xiao Jingyao was bound to be her husband. He felt inexplicably sour and said coldly: "She is the Houyan."
Princess, you are the King of Luoyang in Dayin, and you are a perfect match for her!”
Xiao Jingyao's eyes flashed with a faint light, and there was a little smile in his eyes when he looked at her: "I seemed to hear a little sourness... Do you think I like her?"
Wei Zijin also noticed that what he said just now was indeed a bit sour, as if he was eating it, and was also secretly surprised that he would react like this, suppressed the complex emotions that surged in his heart, and replied with a cold face: "Who does the prince like?"
, it has nothing to do with me, and I have no right to ask about it!”
Hearing her cold answer, Xiao Jingyao was not angry, but the curve of the corners of his lips became wider and he whispered: "Is that right? But I still want to tell you that the woman I like is not her!"
His low voice sounded a little more tender in this quiet night. He had just experienced a life and death escape, and at this moment, in this wilderness, listening to his whispers, she actually
I don't feel lonely or uncomfortable at all...
Wei Zijin no longer wanted to ask who the woman he liked was. He just wanted to put aside his worries, love, hate, and love, and talk quietly to him in such an undisturbed night!
It was windy at night, and in order to avoid the assassins ambushing across the stream, they did not ignite the fire.
Xiao Jingyao saw Wei Zijin hugging his arms, untied his outer robe, and put it on her, and advised softly: "It's still early before dawn, and you're tired, so let's sleep for a while!"
Wei Zijin also felt exhausted, but she was worried that when she fell asleep, the assassin came again, suppressed her sleepiness, shook her head and smiled, "No need, you are injured, you go to bed first, I'm not sleepy yet!"
Xiao Jingyao sighed lightly, simply hugged her whole body into her arms, leaned against the side of the cave, and continued to whisper to her.
"My people will come here tomorrow morning, and I will send someone to send you out of this dangerous place immediately!"
Wei Zijin didn't care much about his own safety. After all, it was not her who had to deal with those people, but Xiao Jingyao: "What about you?"
"I will go to Luoyang..."
When Wei Zijin heard that he was going to Luoyang, he felt relieved. No matter how shrewd the assassins were, they would not dare to attack Xiao Jingyao's fief!
"Oh no, Qiaoxiang and the others have been in a coma. They must be in the hands of Murong Lanying and the others!" Wei Zijin suddenly remembered the unconscious Qiaoxiang and others, and was eager to break free from Xiao Jingyao's arms and stand up to save them.