Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

Before the dust, she saw a familiar white figure and her husband's slight voice, "Battle Maple, take Lady Nian and Mrs. Duan away! Don't go back to the White House! ”

Cover the quilt and stand up.

His feet tumbled and fell into a warm chest.

She left in panic.

The man pressed his powerful hand against her shoulder, "Little brother, don't worry, with the emperor's wisdom, he'll be fine. ”

“Big brother.” She lowered her voice and smiled bitterly: “Before you came, he had been stabbed three times! ”

“It's my fault I'm late!” The White War Maple frowned and clenched his fist slightly.

Some things, some people, can never let go. But he lowered his eyebrows and fell to his heart from there. He was only asking for her happiness and peace with each other. To guard her in his way, as well as her and her parents and countless civilians in this territory.

But in these two years, there was an acquiescence between the monarchs, and there was mutual respect for each other. His oath was true, and indeed he was a king.

This time, the heavens were killed in their own place - carelessly, thinking that their place was safe.

Havoc and bliss are already on the upside.

Having spoken secretly with Long Fei, the two people had a long consensus on the return of Hun Nu, this time to visit the parents, and the second was to send the old department to the side city to prepare early, everyone has left, and the White House guard also accompanied the parents to Beizhuang.

A shooting in the street will surely shock the government. At that time, in a hurry and fast fashion, he took two women away quickly - at this time, the town scouts must have informed the county guards to retreat to find out the Emperor's whereabouts, and at the same time sent an urgent letter back to the court, and Ning Junwang would soon bring people here.

Dragon can't go back to the White House. Nice. The White House is no longer safe without defense. Shu Wang Qingyu's home guard is far less than the White House and cannot go there.

The White House guard was on the outskirts of the town. He could not go back and send escorts. Le Jingying was seriously injured. Xuan was not capable of martial arts. He could not leave two people in this small farmhouse. Unlike in the past, it was not safe to let farmers in the vicinity notify their parents. The assassin came to the emperor, and if the news leaked on the way to the mail, it would be troublesome to teach the elder princess to be here.

Neither can they be sent to the county capitals, even if they are protected by soldiers and officers, with clear targets and greater risks.

Now we have to wait for Ning Junwang to find us here! He has left marks along the way. These marks are dragons, Ning Junwang... they all understand!

However, the situation of the dragon is not divorced, he is not optimistic!

“Brother, rest. I'm fine. Like you said, we'll wait here. They'll find us. He'll be fine! ”

The women's voices are coming in fine pieces.

He looked out the window and the night was dark. Familiar with the town of Yanxia, he left the market, carried out light work to take the two of them down the road and came to the farmhouse outside the town, which is still a long way from Baijiabaizhuang road, but it is already a town suburb, there are many farmhouses, the assassins are not easy to find.

Very momentarily, there was no rush, only three brothers and sisters with the owner of the farmhouse, came to visit friends in the town of Yanxia, the road was hit by the villain, and the elder sister was injured.

Small farmers will also have an empty house where the three of them will be staying together.

“Brother, you sleep, Brother is watching over you. ”

Moving Jing Ying to the side of the bed, he watched as he lay down the curtain for the two of them. One of the eight fairy tables in the room, counting the chairs, he sat on the chair and slept with his hands on the table.

Xuan reached for Jingying's head. Fortunately, Baijia's golden creative medicine was used. He fed Jingying some healing medicine. Jingying's injuries have stabilized and he has no fever.

Pull open a little bit.

The moonlight flows in through the gaps in the window table, reflecting on the ground, like frost.

Brother Bai sat beside him and couldn't see the outline - didn't know if he was asleep.

She was sleepless, thinking only of the dragon's separation and the safety of everyone, and the assassins.

Obviously, not many of them knew about the trip.

If you think about it, the other party would have known that an attack was well arranged, only to spy on the timing in secret.

She's trying to figure out God.

The sound of the summer worm grew clearer.

Suddenly, she was shocked, and a sense of frightening warfare gushed from the bottom of her heart and penetrated into every pore of her body - somehow this summer bug's voice was getting more and more urgent!

The ghost pushed the earth to close his eyes, his body was heavy, and he seemed to be overwhelmed by something.

Outside the house, the summer bugs were screaming, but in the bucket, it seemed particularly quiet.

Quiet and unseen.

This feeling is weird and seems to have something moving and quietly cutting it apart.

She always had this feeling —— if she opened her eyes now, she would suddenly find someone standing beside her bed looking at her.

Her heart was pounding, and the sound of the earworm suddenly turned into another voice, a whisper!

She sat up violently.

Inside the bill, Jing Jing slept very heavily, outside the bill, there was indeed more.

Pull open the tent, breathe slightly, and grab the snow on the ground.

“Wolf. ”

This little beast has been missing for over a year and suddenly appears on the outskirts of this remote town of Yanxia!

The wolf's head arched against her to show affection.

Then she arched her, her legs slightly forked, and she yelled, a pair of blue eyes staring closely at the White War Maple.

I was shocked.

The wolf's eyes seemed frightened and rushed, reflecting panic and horror, screaming desperately at the White War Maple, whose elbows fell asleep on the table.

“Wolf, are you going to wake Brother Bai? ”

Suspicious, but quickly realized that it was inappropriate - White War Maple is a martial arts practitioner, according to which his ears are much better than those of ordinary people. Especially at this moment, the wolf screamed sharply, how could he sleep so heavily?

She pushed the White War Maple so desperately, he seemed to have no idea and his eyebrows were closed.

Little wolf's eyes glistened and suddenly jumped up, his foreclaws grabbed hard on the White War Maple.

Xuan was shocked and lost his voice: “Wolf, don't hurt Brother Bai! ”

But the wolf didn't listen, his claws tore through, white blood stained, the man jumped up, and he took the wax into his arms, pointing the blade straight ahead.

"Brother, are you awake? ”

White battle maple slightly flashed, eyes swept away, sword quickly back to the sheath.

In the enclosure, he saw it!

Heard it was a tiny beast, but he had this weird feeling - it seemed... like he'd known each other before!

Xuan was looking at the little wolf, but suddenly a blood stain broke on his white body, and the blood beads rolled.

She was extremely suspicious, but saw the little wolf shouting at the two of them, leaping several times into the window and breaking out the window.

The White War Maple also seemed to be slightly deterring the wound that burst onto him, and he said, "Brother, we follow it, it seems to be taking us somewhere! ”

Xuan nodded and glanced at the bed. “What about Jing Ying? ”

The White War Maple moved extremely fast and had reached around her waist, carrying out light work and leaping out.

The smell of grass and trees passed around, and Xuan heard a man's voice ringing in his ear, “The assassin must not be targeting Madam Duan, if you two stay together, it would be troublesome. ”

Thinking back, Xuan quickly understood what the White War Maple meant.

All of a sudden, the White War Maple pulled its feet together and took a leap on the branches, hugging the wax and returning to the ground.

And when he saw the healthy white shadow running forward, he stopped and stood in the night, looking at something in front of him.

The hearts of the walrus tightened suddenly.

“Brother, we'll fight together later. You hide inside, you mustn't come out, understand? ”

Fighting?

She hasn't reflected yet, and her body has fallen into the trees next to her.

She panicked and just stood up against the branch leaves, but saw the White War Maple in rapid shape, already beside the little wolf.