Sister, you traveled through time too?

Xiao Yun'er noticed the slight blush on Xiaoyu's ears and gave a triumphant smile.

She threw herself into Xiaoyu's arms like a fox, her eyes full of innocence and light.

"Xiaoyu, why are you so far away from me~"

Xiao Yun'er said with a smile, feeling the pleasant scent of Xiaoyu and playing with her hanging hair.

Xiaoyu didn't say anything, but just hugged Xiao Yuner's waist and pushed her away.

"Where is it?"

After she said that, she suddenly leaned closer and her nose touched Xiao Yun'er's.

The two of them were breathing hotly, and their eyes were filled with temptation, not wanting to be outdone.

"Ms. Xiao, you should not get too close to me."

"After all, we are not very familiar with each other."

Xiaoyu looked ambiguous and spoke casually, then stroked the round pearl earrings again and smiled.

Xiao Yun'er was about to say something when there was a knock on the door.

Xiaoyu stood up, let go of Xiao Yun'er, and said, "Come in."

Chun Ke quickly opened the door and looked at Xiao Yun'er who had woken up on the bed, and stopped talking again.

Xiaoyu understood and went out with Chunke, leaving Xiao Yuner alone.

Xiao Yun'er looked at the closed door and her receding back and just smiled.

"Not familiar?"

"It's okay, it will be cooked."

Xiao Yun'er whispered to herself, ripples in her eyes.

……

"Your Highness, the spies inside and outside the city have sent urgent information that Master Jiang is being hunted by a group of people."

"Master Jiang is now heading towards Jiaoshan. I have dispatched two teams to meet him as soon as possible."

Chun Ke said, presenting the information.

Xiaoyu was startled and quickly took the information, frowning.

"Damn it! Someone dared to come to my house and kill me right after I left!"

"Not timid."

Xiaoyu said angrily, feeling upset.

"Prepare the horses, ask the emperor for a team of imperial guards, and I will go and rescue them myself."

Xiaoyu gave the order as he rushed out, with a decisive look in his eyes that brooked no refusal.

Chun Ke hurriedly followed, feeling uneasy about His Highness going in person.

But looking at His Highness's determined eyes, he didn't say anything more.

Xiaoyu's eyes were fierce, and he thought that someone dared to attack him just after he left.

It seems that the warning given to Jiang Xun last time was too light.

"Jiang Hao is such a fool." Xiaoyu cursed, feeling worried, and never stopping.

She knew that Jiang Hao didn't want to implicate everyone in the mansion, so he made such a dangerous decision.

Jiaoshan is so far away. If Jiang Hao wasn't really desperate, why would he rush here without hesitation?

The more Xiaoyu thought about this, the more worried and angry he became.

If anything happens to Jiang Hao, she wants everyone in the Jiang family to be buried with him!

……

outside the city.

Jiang Hao rode a horse he had stolen from a downtown area, galloping non-stop. He held the reins tightly, not daring to let go.

Behind him were a dozen masked men in black. Although they were not riding horses, they were very skilled in martial arts and were chasing him by moving between the trees.

The wound on Jiang Hao's back was completely torn apart by the bump, and the newly grown tender flesh was rubbed by the clothes and was bleeding.

He gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and ran all the way.

"We can't let him get away again, Boss."

A man in black said, pulling out a crossbow from his sleeve, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Shoot the arrows. There's no need to leave any of them alive."

The leader of the group, the man in black, was talking as he chased.

Dozens of bows and crossbows were aimed at Jiang Hao, ready to strike.

Jiang Hao had good hearing and was extremely anxious when he heard their conversation.

Hearing a whistling sound behind him, Jiang Hao bent down to dodge while riding his horse.

The horses neighed and roared in the night.

The horse's hind legs were hit by arrows and it suddenly stopped while galloping, throwing Jiang Hao ten meters away.

Jiang Hao suddenly crashed into a tree on the roadside, fell heavily, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He felt the protest from the bones in his back and tried to get up but fell down weakly.

"Made."

Jiang Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and cursed in a low voice, thinking that he might die here today.

But he really couldn't reconcile.

If I die like this, His Highness will be disappointed.

When Jiang Hao thought that a bright person like His Highness would cry because of him, he really didn't want to die.

He hasn't achieved anything yet, but His Highness said that he would personally promote him to a higher position.

He can't die yet.

Jiang Hao supported himself and stood up. Several arrows flew towards him, and he swung his sword hard to block them.

At this time, several men in black had approached and surrounded him.

Jiang Hao was like a spent force. Even though he was unwilling, he knew he could not escape death.

"You beast, do you dare to challenge your grandfather in a one-on-one fight?"

Jiang Hao gripped the sword tightly, pointed it directly at the leader of the crowd and shouted.

He could feel his strength gradually disappearing, but he was unwilling to die like this.

The man in black smiled disdainfully, put away his crossbow, and drew two swords from his back.

"Just you?" The man in black sneered, not taking Jiang Hao, a young boy, seriously.

He then swung his knife forward, each blow deadly.

Jiang Hao resisted repeatedly and could only barely fight with the man in black. He knew he could not hold on any longer.

At that moment, he really wanted to see His Highness.

He didn't want to die without ever seeing His Highness.

"Son of a bitch!"

Jiang Hao cursed unwillingly, struggled to block the fatal knife from the man in black, and kicked the man in black in the chest.

Jiang Hao didn't hesitate. He ran towards the woods on the side with all his strength and rolled down regardless of the pain in his body.

The men in black quickly chased to the side, cursing loudly.

Jiang Hao was about to lose consciousness while rolling. He suddenly hit a boulder and blood spurted out again.

His body felt as if it was about to break apart, but he suppressed the severe pain and crawled forward.

The man in black followed closely and picked up Jiang Hao from the ground.

"Bunny!"

A man in black cursed and kicked Jiang Hao in the chest very hard.

Blood spurted out of Jiang Hao's mouth and he stared at the man with unwilling and fierce eyes.

"Jiang Xun sent you here?"

He just laughed madly and asked coldly, his eyes turned red due to congestion, as evil as a demon from hell.

"You talk a lot."

The man in black cursed again and slapped Jiang Hao twice.

"Don't leave him alive. This bastard is very vicious. It's safer if he's dead."

After the man in black finished speaking, he raised the sword in his hand, ready to give Jiang Hao a quick death.

Jiang Hao struggled hard, but never shed a tear. He just didn't want to accept it and didn't understand.

Such good brothers in childhood could kill each other so easily.

Title and power are always so important in my brother's eyes.

They were no longer brothers, they were rivals from the moment they became estranged.

Jiang Hao was just very unwilling. He was unwilling to lose to his brother, and unwilling to lose his life here.

The man in black raised his sword heavily, ready to cut off Jiang Hao's head.

At the critical moment, an arrow flying at high speed suddenly pierced the chest of the man in black.

Then, dozens of arrows pierced all the men in black at lightning speed.

Jiang Hao was stunned. He fell to the ground powerlessly and looked up with great effort.

In the distance, Xiaoyu came riding on the armored iron horse of the Yulin Guard, holding a bow in his hand.

Behind Xiaoyu was a team of Yulin Army and more than twenty secret guards.

She came in the moonlight, and pierced the black-clad man's chest with an arrow, saving Jiang Hao in time.

Jiang Hao looked at Xiaoyu's familiar figure and smiled. His mouth was full of blood, but there was no more despair in his eyes.

How great it is, he thought, that he is still alive.

He thought again, how terrible it is, she is going to see me in such a miserable state again.