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Chapter Ninety-Three Marriage 44

No matter what, just ignore it, treat her as a curiosity!

Jiang jumped off his horse neatly, leaving everyone behind and climbed up the stone steps.

Before he had taken a few steps, someone grabbed him around his slim waist and pushed him backwards, falling into his arms.

"What are you doing?" Jiang You was very calm, leaning against his chest and speaking quietly.

Yan Zhantian tried his best to calm down the restlessness in his body. When she leaned against his chest again, a wave of heat spread, and he couldn't help but gasp slightly.

"If anything unusual happens in this Buddhist temple, it will be heavily guarded. If you go up like this, you are clearly telling others to prepare a dragnet to catch you."

He was trying to prevent her from exposing her traces, but Jiang You didn't appreciate it and pushed his hand away: "Just talk, why are you panting?"

Yan Zhantian: "???"

Why are you suddenly angry again?

Didn’t I just say I don’t want you to worry about it, so you are so angry?

Yan Zhantian had never seen a woman who fell out at the slightest disagreement, and Jiang showed him again. He was at a loss as to what to do to calm her down.

I gave her a spanking before, and she calmed down. How about giving her a spanking again?

Yan Zhantian was in a dilemma. He said before that there were only two of him in the courtyard, and no one saw him even if he was beaten. But now there are more than a dozen pairs of eyes watching. He was slapped in the face in front of his subordinates, even if it was his own.

The princess is also very shameless...

"What are you doing standing there? If you have any good ideas, please tell me immediately." Jiang You saw Yan Zhantian in a daze, so he resisted the urge to kick him and just pushed him with his hand.

Yan Zhantian came back to his senses and raised his eyes to look at the mountainside ahead. The vegetation was deep, and even in such a bright moonlight, the temple was still hidden in the shadows. Just like its position, it was dark and unclear, hiding murderous intent.

Yan Zhantian waved, and the shadow guards behind him, who had been with him through life and death, tacitly hid in the darkness, spread out, and moved together in twos and threes.

And Yan Zhantian took Jiang to the ruined mountain temple she mentioned.

The road was difficult to walk at night, let alone the bushy mountain forest. Jiang You stumbled and followed Yan Zhantian for a while, almost falling down three times. Fortunately, Yan Zhantian had quick eyes and quick hands, and he held her firmly every time.

"Don't you know Qing Gong? Come on, you're welcome." Jiang opened his hands towards him again.

Yan Zhantian was stunned for a moment. The thin moonlight fell on her face through the trees, as if covering her with a cool veil, as beautiful as a fairy under the moonlit night.

Yan Zhantian looked at her for a longer time and became addicted to her beauty and couldn't get away from her.

He closed his eyes, lowered his eyelashes to hide his gaffe, silently held her in his arms, raised his energy and energy, and walked through the forest with her in his arms.

Qinggong is indeed very convenient. After walking for more than half an hour, Yan Zhantian could do it with just a cup of tea.

There was firelight coming out of the ruined temple, and Yan Zhantian subconsciously stopped and stood on the treetop, hugging Jiang You tightly, all the muscles in his body were mobilized, and he looked like he was ready to go.

The firelight in the ruined temple danced silently, as if the wind was blowing. Yan Zhantian suddenly drew out his sword, held it horizontally in front of him, and blocked a solid iron pill with a "ding" sound.

Then a black shadow jumped out from behind the ruined wall and ran straight towards Yan Zhantian.

Yan Zhantian jumped down from the treetop with his sword in hand, hugged Jiang and fought with him again.

Jiang You's ears were filled with the sound of dense metal collisions. However, under such a fierce move, Jiang You was protected by Yan Zhantian and did not suffer any harm.

Just being held and tossed around made her feel a little nauseous.

Let's fight. Why do we have to hold her while we fight?

Why do three people appear in a fight between two people?

"Wait...let me go down..." Jiang You struggled to say, and the two fighting men suddenly retreated tacitly, each taking their own side, looking at each other in the air, with a faint electric current flashing between their eyes.

Jiang fell to the ground again, clutching his chest, and stepped aside to give them an invitation gesture: "Will you continue?"


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