Jiang Xing raised his head slightly, and his hands holding Gu Yanzhi's purple cassock tightened and tightened.

"Didn't you want to leave before? Now you're ready." A complicated look flashed in Jiang Xing's eyes, and he let go of Gu Yanzhi's purple cassock's hand.

A pair of slender eyebrows frowned slightly, Jiang Xing leaned lazily on the carriage, and a pair of apricot eyes looked at Gu Yanzhi with burning eyes.

Gu Yanzhi's hand gently pinched the Buddhist beads and made a crisp sound. Gu Yanzhi's eyes returned to their usual coldness, as if Jiang Xing's words were not interested at all.

Jiang Xing lowered his eyes again and said to himself, "You are beautiful, so I naturally don't want you to leave, but... Gu Yanzhi knows how dangerous the Emperor is around him, and you know..."

"Because I... you have gone through many hardships and went to prison, and were innocently implicated and stabbed in the chest."

"Although Gu Yanzhi, my Highness likes beauty, you are weak, and I cannot... ask you to wander at the gate of the King of Hell's Mansion."

Jiang Xing lowered his eyes, and his white fingers gently grabbed the exquisite dice hanging by the hollow window, and gently pinched it in his hand.

But Jiang Xing didn't notice...

Gu Yanzhi, who was already extremely calm next to him... was in a trance and was in chaos again.

Jiang Xing was still chattering, "You are weak, I will force you to stay by my side like this, and it may cost you your life..."

Jiang Xing became less and less likely to talk, but Gu Yanzhi was in a daze and could not hear anything. His pupils trembled slightly, and his cold eyes fell on Jiang Xing's body in front of him with some complexity.

"So... Is Your Highness protecting me?" Gu Yanzhi's voice was filled with a bit of emotion he hadn't noticed. He clasped the Buddhist beads with clear joints, as if waiting for Jiang Xing to answer with affirmative answer.

Can she protect herself like this?

It seemed as if it had been since the beginning, and to this day, no matter what... she seemed to have always favored him... not even asking why.

Gu Yanzhi lowered his eyes, she had treated him sincerely.

This sudden care and love even brought tea and water to her personally, as if she was right in front of her.

He... seems to have never experienced it, nor have he felt it. Those people... all regard him as a chess piece, a soulless chess piece... let alone any care and love.

"Of course, otherwise... your beautiful face... how can I let go?" Jiang Xing looked back and smiled. The carriage was small. At this moment, Jiang Xing approached slightly... The fragrant smell of Jiang Xing's body seemed to linger in front of Gu Yanzhi's nose.

Gu Yanzhi's pale ear tips actually showed a little blush...

Gu Yanzhi got a positive answer, turned his head, lowered his eyes and hid his emotions.

So that's it... So that's it...

He thought... Jiang Xing was tired of him...

Jiang Xing's eyes touched Gu Yanzhi's slightly red ears, and the woman exclaimed Youlan "Gu Yanzhi, your ears are red."

Gu Yanzhi paused his hand slightly, and he turned his head, his voice cold, "No."

"It's clear." The woman suddenly laughed, and her white fingers tightly grabbed Gu Yanzhi's purple cassock.

"Your Highness has read it wrong." A touch of indescribable complexity flashed through Gu Yanzhi's eyes, and he pursed his lips slightly.

"I clearly see it..."

"Cough cough, cough..." Gu Yanzhi's eyes lowered, his face turned pale in an instant, and then he coughed again.

Jiang Xing pursed his lips slightly and compromisedly, "Okay, okay, no..."
Chapter completed!