Crossing the World: This Prince is a Little Sweet

Sun Yuqiong was slightly startled. She thought that they were waiting for her to fall into their trap. Her palms began to sweat, but she pretended to be calm and smiled at Yan Jingshuo, "Seventh Prince, are you waiting for me here?"

"What do you think?"

Yan Jingshuo raised the corners of his lips slightly, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

But in Sun Yuqiong's view, this smile was like the soul-taking of the King of Hell from hell, making people shiver and feel their hands and feet cold.

"Seventh Prince really thinks highly of me. I think this is just a coincidence. We can meet again some other day when we have time."

Sun Yuqiong stepped back as he spoke. The men behind him had already realized something was wrong, so they followed suit and moved forward.

But before he took a few steps back, a shadow suddenly appeared and blocked his way.

Seeing this, Sun Yuqiong's expression changed immediately. She took back the step she had just taken and said to Yan Jingshuo in a cold voice: "What does the Seventh Prince mean by this? Why are you blocking my way?"

"Nothing serious, I just wanted to give you a ride today."

Yan Jingshuo finished speaking with a smile, and then all the shadow guards rushed towards Sun Yuqiong and his group. Suddenly, the light of the sword appeared, and a burst of wailing began to be heard from time to time.

"How despicable! How can you be considered a hero if you set up an ambush?"

Sun Yuqiong raised the sword in her hand and fought with Ying Yi, her eyes were full of fierceness.

"There's no need to talk about brotherhood when dealing with a villain like you. We're not heroes either." Ying Yi laughed at himself.

"Damn it, you guys are a bunch of grown men, are you bullying a weak woman like me? Do you know how to be gentle and considerate to women?"

Sun Yuqiong resisted Ying Yi's fierce attack while pretending to be weak.

"I'm sorry, you don't deserve it." Yingyi had a cold and handsome face, and he swung the sword in his hand faster and faster without a trace of mercy.

"Haha... This lord is really stubborn. Does he look down on a weak woman like me?"

Sun Yuqiong was obviously beginning to have a hard time coping, and she suddenly missed the days when her senior brother protected her, but fate always played tricks on her.

While she was distracted, Ying Yi slid his knife towards her arm, and blood immediately flowed out uncontrollably.

"damn it……"

Sun Yuqiong covered her injured arm and stepped back. The cheerful look on her face was gone. She then quickly took out a packet of medicine powder from her arms and threw it at Ying, taking the opportunity to escape.

Yan Jingshuo, who had been standing aside, noticed her little action, and directly drew out the long sword in his hand and used his internal force to shoot at her at a high speed. Sun Yuqiong, who was running away, was unable to dodge and was directly pierced through the heart by the sharp sword.

Sun Yuqiong stopped and looked down at her chest, her eyes full of disbelief, only to see a sharp sword stuck in her heart. At this moment, she could no longer feel her heart beating, and suddenly she spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.

Is she dying?

No... She didn't want to die, she really didn't want to die, but she couldn't utter a word and a trace of sadness flashed across her eyes.

Seeing Sun Yuqiong fall to the ground, Yingyi quickly walked over to check her breathing. After making sure that she was really dead, Yingyi walked back to Yan Jingshuo.

"Master, the person is dead."

"Bury the person and clean up the traces."

"Yes"

Yan Jingshuo glanced in the direction of Sun Yuqiong and turned away.

Inside the bedroom, Chu Xi sat at the desk and carefully read the booklet Yan Jingshuo gave her. The more she read, the more frightened she became.

She didn't expect that the officials of the dynasty could be so corrupt. It turned out that such problems could not be avoided no matter where you went.

Just as she frowned, someone knocked on her bedroom door a few times. Chu Xi shouted without even raising her head, "Come in."

At this time, the door was pushed open and Yan Jingshuo walked in.

"Prince"

Chu Xi quickly put down the book in her hand, stood up and walked towards him. Yan Jingshuo walked in and naturally took her into his arms, then whispered softly in her ear: "Xi'er"

"My Lord, did you miss me?"

Chu Xi put her arms around Yan Jingshuo's neck, tilted her head up to look at him, and spoke in a soft and tender voice, which made Yan Jingshuo's heart flutter.

The slightly cool aura on his body disappeared instantly, his eyes softened, and he said softly: "I miss you all the time, and you are all in my mind."

"Really?"

"Is it still fake?"

"How much do you want it?"

"Everywhere I look, I see you."

After Yan Jingshuo said this, Chu Xi shyly buried her head in his chest, and her ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"My Lord, why do you always tease me?"

"Everything I said was true. How dare I lie to you?"

Yan Jingshuo held Chu Xi's fair little face in his hands, then bent down and kissed her.

The two of them were being affectionate with each other and didn't notice Chu Feng who had stepped in.

"Cough cough..."

Chu Feng looked at the two people hugging each other tightly and coughed lightly in embarrassment.

Chu Xi hurriedly let go of Yan Jingshuo when she heard the familiar voice, and turned her head to look at the entrance of the palace, only to see her father standing at the door, looking awkwardly at the moon in the sky, which was half covered by dark clouds.

"Dad, are you okay?" Chu Xi walked towards Chu Feng excitedly.

"Xier, I'm fine. Have you been doing well recently?" Chu Feng looked at his daughter whom he hadn't seen for a long time with the same excitement, and his eyes unconsciously became red.

"It's okay. It's all my daughter's fault for not thinking carefully and causing my father to suffer."

Chu Xi looked at Chu Feng, whose face looked a little thin, with self-blame in his eyes.

"Xi'er, don't blame yourself. No one expected something like this to happen. Where's your mother?"

Chu Feng looked around the hall but did not see Huang Junwan.

"Mother is in another bedroom. Shaoyao has already gone to inform her."

Chu Xi pulled Chu Feng to sit at a table beside the hall and thoughtfully poured him a cup of tea.

"I wonder who arrested us this time?"

"They are from Yanyue Palace."

Yan Jingshuo also came over and sat on the stool opposite Chu Feng.

"Yanyue Palace?"

"Yes"

Chu Xi nodded slightly, and then said in a deep voice: "Someone in the dynasty colluded with them privately, intending to kidnap Daddy to threaten me and Mom."

Chu Feng was shocked when he heard that. No wonder those people didn't rob them of their money but just tied them up and locked them in a cage. It turned out that this was their purpose.

Then Chu Feng looked at Chu Xi and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, Xi'er, it was Daddy who caused you trouble."

"What did Daddy say? They are too despicable and will do anything to achieve their goals. This is none of Daddy's business."

Chu Xi quickly spoke to comfort her.

"Alas... Daddy is afraid that he will become a burden to you."

"Daddy, don't worry too much. Your daughter and the prince will handle these things. You just need to be good to mother. Don't worry about other things."

Chu Feng looked at Chu Xi who was speaking calmly in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little relieved. His daughter really grew up a lot and was no longer the little girl who only acted coquettishly and asked to be lifted up high.