Sister, you traveled through time too?

Qiu Zhe didn't know how long he had been walking, nor did he know where these ghost-faced men were taking him.

He felt his consciousness gradually becoming blurred and he was really about to die.

Behind him were Chun Ke, He Jue, and Dong Xu. He knew that they were all almost unable to hold on.

The palace was so huge. It was the first time he felt that the road in the palace was so difficult and long.

The clothes of the few people who had just come out of the water dungeon were all wet.

My feet were already soaked so much that they were almost unable to bear it. Now I went out in the wind and snow, and my feet have completely lost all feeling.

Qiuzhe fell down uncontrollably and couldn't stand up. He could feel that his legs were frozen.

"Get up! What are you dawdling for?"

A man with a ghost face suddenly kicked Qiuzhe, causing him to faint.

"Asshole! What are you doing! Can't you see he's dying?"

Chun Ke cursed angrily.

"Go away, go away, stop making so much noise. If you die, then die. You will die soon anyway."

The ghost-faced man spoke nonchalantly and asked the two men to drag the unconscious Qiu Zhe away.

The ground was covered with snow, and Qiuzhe was dragged by the two men like they were sweeping snow to clear a path.

He Jue walked on the road opened by Qiu Zhe with a heavy heart. He lowered his head and big tears rolled down his face.

Hatred rose in his heart, and he swore that if there was a future, he would make Hu Che pay the price.

Qiu Zhe was awakened by the pain of the collision. He didn't know how he got to the entrance of the palace, he only knew that he had lost feeling in his back.

He was thrown helplessly at the door, like a dead dog.

Behind him he saw Chun Ke and his men being forced to kneel on the ground.

"What is this place?"

Qiuzhe asked with a weak breath.

"This... is the emperor's bedroom."

Chun Ke looked at the door in front of him and said with some confusion and fear.

What are these people bringing them here for?

Just when everyone was full of doubts, the palace door opened.

A man in a black dragon robe and a thick cloak walked out.

Qiuzhe was lying on the ground, and only his brocade boots could be seen, but he still guessed who it was.

Several people gritted their teeth and glared at the newcomer.

"Hahahahahaha, long time no see, hehe."

There came a laugh from that person, a sarcastic laugh. Hearing this laugh, one knew that there was no one else but Hu Che.

"Hu Che! You bastard! If you have the guts, let me go. I'll fight you!"

He Jue yelled, his eyes red.

Dong Xu also struggled on the side, as if he was ready to rush up and stab Hu Che twice at any time.

Chun Ke and Qiu Zhe also glared at him.

But at this moment, when everyone wanted to continue struggling, Xiaoyu poked his head out from behind Hu Che.

Several people were stunned and looked at Xiaoyu without saying a word.

"Your Majesty... Your Highness..."

Several people were slightly dazed and called out softly, their tone still full of disbelief.

Xiaoyu was startled and quickly shrank back behind Hu Che.

Her tone was a little frightened, and she held Hu Che's hand tightly and said:

"Husband, I...I'm so scared."

"They look so fierce, woooo."

Xiaoyu hugged Hu Che's arm, her eyes full of fear.

She looked at them with a strange and distant look, as if she had never known them before, and her eyes were filled with fear.

Hu Che felt relieved when he saw Xiaoyu's genuine look.

He smiled with satisfaction, picked up Xiaoyu with one hand, and let Xiaoyu's arms hug him tightly.

Then, Hu Che turned around and looked at the people on the ground with a provocative look.

Several people were petrified. At that moment, they couldn't tell whether they felt physically or mentally uncomfortable, as if they were really about to die.

"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole! What did you do to His Highness?"

"How could His Highness become like this?!"

Qiuzhe didn't know where he got the strength from, but he supported himself to stand up from the ground, cursing with his emotions almost out of control.

"Let her go! Let her go!"

Dong Xu roared very loudly, and every word he said was filled with anger.

He broke free from the restraints of the two ghost-masked men and pushed down several ghost-masked men around him.

Then, without saying a word, he rushed towards Hu Che, raised his fist and punched Hu Che hard in the face.

But the punch did not hit Hu Che's face, but was caught by Xiaoyu's outstretched hands.

Xiaoyu was held by Hu Che. She pressed Dong Xu's fist with both hands and yelled at him fiercely:

"You big bad guy! Don't bully my husband!"

Looking at Xiaoyu's angry and serious expression, Dongxu was stunned. He looked at Xiaoyu in disbelief, as if he had lost all his strength.

"Xiao Yu, I am your husband."

He said helplessly, anxiously and resignedly.

He seldom shed tears, but now he couldn't stop shedding a line of tears.

"You're lying! You're all bad guys, and you want to bully my husband!"

"I hate you guys!"

Xiaoyu said angrily, then buried her face in Hu Che's neck with grievance.

Hu Che was very satisfied with Xiaoyu's reaction. He rubbed Xiaoyu's hand lovingly and gently, with a smug look in his eyes.

The ghost-faced people quickly rushed up again and clamped Dong Xu tightly again.

Dong Xu lost all his strength this time and knelt helplessly in the snow.

His eyes were lifeless and he clenched his fists tightly.

This is too hard to accept. Xiaoyu actually doesn't remember them anymore.

She lost her memory and now even hated them.

Qiuzhe was heartbroken. It was hard for him to imagine how His Highness had become like this.

Either he was forced to take drugs by Hu Che, or he was so shocked and shocked that he became a madman.

No matter which one it is, Qiuzhe finds it hard to accept because it is too painful.

He could hardly imagine that his Highness had suffered so much.

"Husband, don't be afraid, I will protect you too~"

Xiaoyu spoke tenderly in Hu Che's arms, her childish words revealing seriousness, which was very cute.

Hu Che's heart softened as water, and he rubbed Xiaoyu's hand while saying okay.

He coaxed the little fish, hoping that the little fish would not be scared by what had just happened.

He just glanced at the four people on the ground and gave a look to the ghost-faced people.

Soon, several people were pinned to the ground by the ghost-faced people.

Hu Che held Xiaoyu in his arms and stepped over the backs of several people.

He stepped on the little fish's former love, as if declaring that he was the winner.

As if to say, look, she is mine now.

Hu Che walked away gently holding Xiaoyu in his arms, leaving behind a few dying people in despair in the snow and ice.

Dong Xu never loosened his fist even when he was stepped on.

His face was pressed against the ice and snow and he was almost losing consciousness.

But he clenched his fists tightly and looked at the little fish in Hu Che's arms.

He saw the look the little fish gave him.

Even though he was stupid, he thought he was still smart.

He could see the sadness in Xiaoyu's eyes.

He continued to clench his fists.

In that fist was the note that Xiaoyu had quickly passed into his hand when he blocked the attack just now.

"Your Highness will not forget us."

Dong Xu said to everyone in the snow...