Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

"Then let's go now." Gently nodded, followed Duan Ying and got into the carriage. Ling Zhongzheng thoughtfully looked at the prince's carriage, raised his feet, and walked on another carriage. The three carriages slowly drove out of the city.

On the city tower, Baili Liumo stood there in white and watched the three carriages leave. He didn't retract his eyes until the carriage drove out of his sight, and lowered his eyes.

"Master, it's time to go back. The emperor just sent someone to seek the grandfather to enter the palace." Lin Yan went up to the tower, lowered his head, and reported respectfully. After Princess Ruyi's incident, although he didn't do it on purpose, he should feel shame in front of Baili Momo, and he couldn't afford to look up. He felt that he had shamed Wang Ye.

"Um." A slight response, looked up at the direction in which the carriage disappeared, Hitomi, must return safely, I'm waiting for you here. He looked down at Long Pei at the waist, raised his hand and touched Yu Pei with his fingertips. His smooth and cold touch moved his heart. A deep look into the distance, turned, and walked down the tower.

The carriage is not fast. It's not so much a hurry, it's more like a mountain trip. In fact, it's more specific. They seem to be waiting for someone to come.

"His Royal Highness, will anyone really come?" The surroundings were dull, only the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, and the princess frowned slightly, lowering the curtain, frowning, and asked uncertainly, "Will it be Do we think too much? "

"No, she's the same as lonely, isn't she?" The prince shook her head gently and asked, "when did she feel uneasy?"

"That's right." Regarding the words of the prince, the princess was deeply moved. In the 21st century, every time he performed a task, no matter what tone and mentality Hitomi said, "We seem to be in trouble." In this sentence, there will be trouble waiting for them in the next second, without any exception.

Immediately after the Crown Prince raised questions, the anticipated troubles came. The sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air sounded, and the prince sneered. It was as if Taishan was sitting in the carriage as if he had not anticipated danger.

'Dang 啷, Dang 啷', the arrows have landed in the air before they hit the carriage. Strangely, all the arrows are gathered on a few large stones. The attraction of the stones makes them deviate from the original. Orbit. In fact, it is indeed the case. Those stones were unintentionally discovered by Leng Yetong a few years ago. They are regarded as a kind of iron sucking stones in ancient times. When surprised, I brought them back. This happened to be useful. .

At the first sight of the attacker, the attacker emerged from the woods, wrapped in black clothes, covered with a black veil, leaving only a pair of gloomy eyes exposed. The sword in their hands came out of the sheath, but was attracted by the stone and detached from their hands. After a slight stun, the eyes had an uncontrollable panic, as if frightened by this strange phenomenon never seen before.

"I really can't bear it. I thought I would wait a little longer." Leng Yetong sat in the carriage and shook the fan, smiling softly. Duan Ying stopped the carriage, alerting to the dark surroundings. Yi Ren, but with the lessons learned, he did not pull out his sabre.