Prince Xiaoshou? Use it if you borrow a sedan chair?

The man looked down at the dagger that was only 0.1 cm away from his neck, and then looked at the face in front of him that was hurriedly wrapped in a corner of his clothes. The pair of eyes shone with a cunning gem like a ghost-elf in the dark sedan.

The body that was attached to him was incredibly soft. As the sedan chair was bumping, it rubbed slightly against his body. The breath that the woman exhaled from her red lips was as fresh as orchid.

The man's body trembled slightly, and his eyes looked at the woman's eyes darkened. Suddenly, he felt that the little red acne covered with eyes was so cute, which made him feel the urge to reach out to touch.

"Please feel free to use, don't be polite!"

The man's voice was a little hoarse, and it rang gently in Murong Yue's ears.

Feeling the man's trembling and the hoarseness of his voice, Murong Yue let go of the dagger slightly, was very satisfied with his soft cooperation, and immediately responded to Li: "Don't worry, I just want to use your sedan chair to cover the palace and will not hurt you, don't be afraid!"

It was indeed a weak little surrender. She should not make things too difficult for her. After all, she saved her life under the palace wall just now. Although it was unintentional, she always had to be grateful.

"I'm not afraid, I believe you." The man curled up the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with interesting light. He seemed to have let go of his heart and relaxed his body. He smelled the fragrance of orchids lingering beside him, and was intoxicated.

During the silence, people gradually came to voices. Suddenly, the sedan chair bumped, and the unexpected man's body was unstable and he rushed towards the direction of the dagger.

"Ah..." Seeing the man's neck hitting the dagger, Murong Yue quickly took the dagger away, but he didn't expect that the man would hit her and hit her arms. A fresh green bamboo aura filled her arms, with a faint fragrance of herbs, filling her nose.

"Are you okay?" Seeing that the man almost died under his dagger, Murong Yue couldn't help but feel confused. Although she killed countless people under her, she had never killed anyone in vain, not to mention that this man had just saved his life. If he hurt him, how could her conscience pass?

"It's okay!" The man struggled from Murong Yue's arms, his voice was a little hoarse and a little imperceptible trembling. His eyes were as bright as a starry sky in the darkness, looking straight at the curtain, as if he was about to look at a certain side or a person through the curtain. The light in his eyes was so strange that it made people unable to guess what he was thinking in his heart!

It was not until this time that Murong Yue realized that the place where the man hit just now had developed a small pigeon of a certain size. With a "boom", he felt a heat scent on his cheeks and his face was hot.

Whether in her past or present life, she has never had such contact with any man, but just now, this man actually...

But she couldn't blame him yet!

"Prince!" Xing Shang's serious voice came through the curtain of the sedan chair.

"What's the matter!" The man returned as lazy as usual. If it weren't for the darkness in the sedan chair, Murong Yue would have discovered that the man's stunning face was covered with red clouds that were no less than hers.

"Yelu Feng and his people blocked the palace gate and said they were searching for the criminals! Everyone who passed through and the sedan chair had to be checked, you see..."

Hearing Xing Shang's words, Murong Yue's body trembled suddenly. Whether it was the love, deep hatred of the soul in front of her body, or the narrow road of enemies now, her disgust for Yelu Feng became stronger.
Chapter completed!