Best friends travel through time together! Marry the paranoid! Divorce together

While Xiang Huaiyue was lost in thought, He Chaoye had already put on his cloak and strode out.

Xiang Huaiyue rolled over and got off the bed, following barefoot, "He Chaoye, I'll go with you."

He Chaoye paused, looked back at her, frowned slightly, and stepped closer to her.

Her fingertips clenched unconsciously, and a trace of suspicion passed through her heart.

What does he want to do?

The fox cloak swung slightly, drew a perfect arc in the air, and then fell on Xiang Huaiyue's shoulder.

He Chaoye pursed his lips slightly, lowered his eyes, and fastened the fox cloak for her. His voice was very cold, "Your Highness, are you planning to walk barefoot in the snow?"

Xiang Huaiyue sat back on the edge of the couch and bent down to put on his shoes.

Her skirt swayed slightly, revealing a piece of smooth and tender skin at her ankle, which was as white as jade and had perfect curves.

He Chaoye's eyes slowly moved upwards, and he inadvertently caught a glimpse of her vaguely visible beauty.

His eyes suddenly froze, and his heart was filled with complicated emotions.

Xiang Huaiyue has been a slow person since he was a child. He does everything very slowly, and this time is no exception.

He Chaoye hesitated for a moment, then knelt on one knee in front of Xiang Huaiyue. He supported her waist with one hand to help her sit steadily, and used the other hand to put her shoes onto her rosy and pure feet.

Xiang Huaiyue was surprised. "General, why are you helping me put on my shoes?"

"Your Highness is too slow." He Chaoye added, "Mo Fei is still waiting outside."

After saying this, he turned and left.

Xiang Huaiyue stared at his handsome and heroic figure for a moment, then moved to follow him.

Mo Fei was waiting outside the tent with his head bowed. When he saw them, he said in a deep voice, "We have stopped this person outside the camp."

They were to the west of the camp, and outside the camp was to the east, a considerable distance apart.

He Chaoye sent someone to bring two horses.

Immediately, He Chaoye was the first to mount his horse.

He sat upright on horseback, dressed in jet-black military uniform and a dark cloak. He had a handsome face, but his eyes and eyebrows were still as cold as usual.

Xiang Huaiyue stood not far away and looked at him, feeling that the phrase "fine clothes and vigorous horses" had taken on a more concrete meaning.

He Chaoye glanced at Mo Fei coldly, "Still standing there in a daze?"

Mo Fei immediately understood and jumped onto the horse swiftly.

Xiang Huaiyue looked at them, each riding a horse, and raised her eyebrow slightly, "General, are you planning to abandon this princess?"

"Does Your Highness the Princess know how to ride a horse?" He Chaoye asked.

Xiang Huaiyue was silent for a moment, "No."

Did he abandon her for this?

If you don’t want to bring it, then don’t bring it.

She found her own way outside the camp.

Xiang Huaiyue's eyes turned and fell on Mo Fei, "Mo Fei, please give me a ride."

As she spoke, she had already come to Mo Fei's side.

Mo Fei secretly observed He Chaoye's expression and found that his expression became increasingly gloomy.

Seeing this, Mo Fei no longer dared to seek death. He quickly lowered his head and said in a trembling voice, "Your Highness, please ride on the general's horse."

"He refused to let me get on the horse." Xiang Huaiyue said without hesitation.

A cold voice cut through the sky, "Who said I don't want to?"

Xiang Huaiyue's computer was down for a moment, and then he kept complaining in his heart.

If you are willing, why didn’t you say anything just now?

What a weird temper!

He Chaoye stared at her sternly, "Your Highness, are you planning on going?"

Xiang Huaiyue moved to his side, stretched out her hand, and her eyes fell on his hand holding the reins.

The veins on the back of his hands were bulging, giving him a strong look.

Huanhuan said that this kind of man looks great.

She had indeed witnessed He Chaoye's abilities.

Therefore, Huanhuan is right.

He Chaoye raised his eyebrows slightly, reached out and held her slender hand, lifted his arm up, and carried her steadily onto the horse's back.

He enveloped her in his broad arms, whipped his horse, and rode away.

In less than a moment, they arrived at the east side of the camp.

A few meters away, several soldiers surrounded a young boy.

The boy had a rather thin figure, and his long hair fell casually on his shoulders without being tied up with a ribbon.

He has a delicate and shy face, but his eyes are different from those of his peers, which are naive. Instead, they are calm and bright.

One of the soldiers stared at him and asked, "Who are you? Why are you trespassing into our camp?"

"I want to see Princess Yongle." The young man did not answer, but said in a calm voice.

"We've already sent someone to report back to Princess Yongle." The soldier paused, then asked, "First, tell me why you're here to see the princess?"

The young man ignored it, with a hint of arrogance between his eyebrows.

Xiang Huaiyue, who was leaning in He Chaoye's arms, recognized him at a glance.

It’s the seventh prince!

He actually came to my door himself.

That's good too, it saves me from having to go look for him in person.

He Chaoye jumped off the horse and carried her down with him.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, Xiang Huaiyue trotted over, "Ayu!"

Xiang Chenyu looked over when he heard that, his expression slightly happy, "Sister, I finally see you!"

He looked at Xiang Huaiyue who was running towards him and even opened his arms.

When she was only one step away from him, Xiang Huaiyue stopped and reached out to twist the tip of his ear, "You're rebelling! How dare you sneak out of the palace!"

Xiang Chenyu was stunned: "???"

Logically speaking, shouldn't sister give him a hug?

Seeing this, many soldiers turned away, not daring to take another look.

Princess Yongle was twisting the seventh prince's ears. This scene was so shocking.

They are afraid that if they look at it any longer, their heads will fall apart!

Xiang Chenyu felt the pain in his ear getting worse and worse, and hurriedly said, "Sister, I was wrong. Please stop twisting my ear. If you continue twisting it, it will be gone..."

"Besides, with so many people here, don't you care about Seventh Brother's face..."

Xiang Huaiyue glanced at him coldly, and Xiang Chenyu swallowed the rest of his words, not daring to breathe.

This is called blood suppression.

Whether in modern times or ancient times, younger brothers are more afraid of their older sisters.

He Chaoye, who was standing on the side, frowned slightly when he saw this scene.

After a cup of tea.

In the tent.

Xiang Huaiyue took a leisurely sip of tea and looked over.

Xiang Chenyu lowered his head and dared not say a word.

Xiang Huaiyue put down the teacup and acted like a sister, "Do you know your mistake?"

"Sister, I know I was wrong." Xiang Chenyu stepped forward, slightly bent his body and hugged her, looking surprisingly well-behaved.

No matter what Xiang Chenyu did wrong to make her angry, as long as he hugged her and acted coquettishly, she would always calm down.

I couldn't help but get angry at him again.

This time is no exception.

Xiang Huaiyue's eyes softened a bit, "You must have suffered a lot along the way. Don't try to sneak out of the palace again."

Xiang Chenyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he curled his lips and chuckled, "I am the seventh prince of the current emperor. With this title, how could I suffer in the outside world?"

He gently shook Huaiyue's arm and said, "Sister, I came back now because I need your help with something important."

Xiang Huaiyue looked surprised, "So you don't plan to return to the palace?"

"Sister, I just don't plan to go back for the time being, not forever." Xiang Chenyu gave a pale explanation.

Xiang Huaiyue frowned slightly, "If you don't go back, how are we going to explain this to Father?"

Hearing this, Xiang Chenyu released her wrist and slowly exhaled a long breath, "If sister doesn't want to help me, then forget it."

Xiang Huaiyue: “…” Here she comes again.

She pondered for a few moments, then said helplessly, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Two of my good friends are missing. I hope you can help me look for them."

Two friends?

Two people had indeed just been rescued from the tent.

Could it be the person that Seventh Brother was talking about?

She demanded proof anyway.

Xiang Huaiyue held her breath and asked, "What's your name?"

"Duan Yian and Chi Feiwan." Xiang Chenyu said slowly.

Hearing this, Xiang Huaiyue tightened her grip slightly and stood up abruptly. "How do you know them?"

"Sister, what do you mean? Have you seen them?" Xiang Chenyu's eyes became surprised, and there was a slight tremor in his voice.

If I had seen them, I would definitely know where they are!

Then it would be easy to find them.

Sister Zhizhi no longer has to run around and get physically and mentally exhausted.

Xiang Huaiyue suppressed his joy in his heart and took Xiang Chenyu to a tent.

Duan Yian had not woken up yet, and Chi Feiwan was guarding him, feeling sleepy.

Xiang Chenyu walked forward slowly, a hint of joy in his eyes, "It really is you!"

A familiar voice suddenly came from behind Chi Feiwan. His back stiffened slightly and he turned around.

The moment he saw Xiang Chenyu, Chi Feiwan's brows tightened slightly, "How did you find this place?"

Xiang Chenyu said, "My sister and I are siblings. Ever since you disappeared, we've searched everywhere for you, but to no avail. I had no choice but to come to my sister, hoping she would send someone to help us find you. I never imagined you'd be here."

Chi Feiwan spread his brows and said, "So that's how it is. We are quite predestined and have come together unintentionally."

Xiang Chenyu noticed Duan Yian's pale face and the smell of blood in the air. He asked sadly, "Who hurt you?"

Duan Yian had more than ten bandaged wounds on his body, and it was obvious that the other party had tried to kill him.

He is lucky to be alive.

Chi Feiwan's eyes were filled with sadness and pain, and he spoke in a weak voice:

"We were rowing a boat on the lake collecting dewdrops, but we never expected that more than ten criminals would break our boat from the bottom of the water and then stab us underwater. As for who they were, we don't know..."

She had no previous memories and didn't know whether she had ever made a mortal enemy.

There is no way to guess who killed them.

However, after they stabbed her husband more than ten times, they saw her and her husband sink to the bottom of the water and did not go forward to check.

Could it be that she knew her husband would not survive after being stabbed more than ten times, so she did not check?

It seems that they are coming for my husband.

Chi Feiwan had a vague guess in his mind, but he didn't discuss it, after all, there was no evidence.

Xiang Chenyu slowly clenched his fists, his face showing annoyance, "I will definitely find them and seek justice for you!"

Chi Feiwan shed his usual sharp claws, his voice tinged with gratitude, "Thank you..."

Xiang Huaiyue listened from the side, her fingertips digging into her flesh.

Those criminals are so hateful!

If it weren't for their good luck, she would never see Wanwan again.

Chi Feiwan seemed to suddenly remember something and looked at them in surprise, "You are siblings, so isn't Xiang Chenyu a prince?"

"That's right." Xiang Chenyu nodded.

Chi Feiwan had never anticipated Xiang Chenyu's background, and his eyes were filled with astonishment. "If you are a prince, how could you have suffered so much before? Didn't they know your identity?"

"Hardship?" Xiang Huaiyue's heart tightened, and he pressed on, "Didn't you say you didn't suffer?"

Xiang Chenyu pursed his lips and smiled, "I am the seventh prince, who would bully me?"

He also winked at Chi Feiwan.

Chi Feiwan suddenly realized that he didn't want Yue'er to worry.

"Maybe I remembered it wrongly." Chi Feiwan changed the subject, "Yue'er, it's getting late, you should go back and rest first."

"Okay." Xiang Huaiyue didn't ask any more questions and pulled Xiang Chenyu out.

The two stood in an open place, snowflakes fell from the sky, sprinkled on them, and melted in an instant.

Xiang Huaiyue frowned and stared at Xiang Chenyu, her voice cold and chilling, "Who exactly bullied you? I'm your elder sister, are you trying to hide this from me too?"

"Sister, no one bullies me." Xiang Chenyu chose his words carefully.

Xiang Huaiyue said nothing, frowning and looking at him, with a ball of rage surging in her stomach.

Don't tell her, right? Okay, let her check it herself.

If she finds out, she will definitely not let the other party off easily!

When He Chaoye came out of the tent, he saw the stalemate between the two siblings.

He cleared his throat and said softly, "Is it the wrong time for me to come out?"

Xiang Huaiyue pursed her red lips, a hint of impatience leaking out, "Why are you asking if you know?"

Xiang Chenyu's pupils suddenly shrank. No way, was his sister venting all her dissatisfaction with him on his brother-in-law?

I wonder if my brother-in-law will get angry?

Hiss, a large Shura field!

He Chaoye's expression turned slightly cold as he stared at Xiang Huaiyue without blinking.

The two men's eyes met in the air, and sparks of fire sparked in secret discussions.

Xiang Chenyu seemed to be frozen by the cold air emanating from them. He gathered his cloak closer and said softly, "Brother-in-law, my sister speaks her mind frankly, please don't blame her."

He paused for a moment, then spoke again: "I have an important matter to ask you. Will you come with me?"

He Chaoye's expression darkened inch by inch, his tone tinged with coldness and sternness, "Your Highness, are you so angry? How about I help you calm down?"

He spoke in a steady tone, his eyes slowly moving across her eyebrows.

means something.

Xiang Huaiyue was suddenly stunned, and his face gradually became stiff.

He is such a scoundrel!

Seventh brother is still here, what nonsense is he talking about?

Xiang Huaiyue was both angry and furious. His eyes flashed and he squatted down, swung the snowball and threw it at He Chaoye.

He Chaoye did not dodge. The snow-white and translucent snowflakes fell on him, flickering like sparks on the grassland.

Xiang Huaiyue's eyebrows jumped, "Why don't you hide?"

She thought he would hide.

Who knew he was standing there stupidly.

Maybe if he hid, she would throw another snowball at him in annoyance.

But he didn't dodge, which made her feel a little guilty, as if her fist was hitting cotton.

He Chaoye shook off the snowflakes on his body and spoke in a lukewarm voice: "Have you felt relieved, Princess?"

Xiang Huaiyue was stunned and turned his head away, "No."

"Then let's continue." He Chaoye said.

Xiang Chenyu, who was standing aside and seemed a little redundant, blinked: "..."

So he was part of their frolic?

They didn't look like they were having a quarrel or a fight.

It's more like flirting... well, love.

Xiang Huaiyue was stubborn by nature, and after hearing what He Chaoye said, how could she stop? She bent down, swung the snowballs, and threw them at him one by one.

He Chaoye not only endured it all, but also did not move a single step.

The snowflakes melted into water on his cloak, soaking the furry cloak. The cold wind whistled past, and it was actually quite chilly.

He Chaoye's expression remained unchanged, but he suddenly walked towards Xiang Huaiyue.

Xiang Chenyu's eyebrows jumped. Was he going to hit his sister?

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P.S. There should be another chapter tonight. If not, just ignore me hehehe ???????