my lord baby

Suddenly he looked up and saw a leaf flying towards Qing'er, regardless of what he wanted, he pulled Qing'er down with all his strength, and when Qing'er came back to his senses, the first thing that caught his eyes was the shocking red.

"Dian... Your Highness, why are you doing this?" Almost surprised and worried, he looked at the blood-stained clothes of the little man in front of him, "Qing'er is just an insignificant person, just. It's just a person who is nothing, why does Your Highness want to save me...in case you" said choked up while supporting Murong Yuchen who was pale and pale with red eyes, but Murong Yuchen's next sentence made me The young man cried loudly.

"...No, Qing'er is also a very remarkable person, and also a very important person to Linger, she is Linger's sister, not a person who is nothing, but a very important person." Smiling softly in my heart, I looked at Qing'er very gently, "It's very important here"

In fact, Murong Yuchen is very simple, as long as someone treats him well, he will treat that person ten times better, and as long as he agrees with the person, he will treat him as his relative. Qing'er's care along the way has long been Let yourself agree that she is a simple girl, and she is very gentle to herself.

After hearing this, Qing'er immediately burst into tears like a river. No one treats him well when he grows up. For the orphan himself, he has lived in darkness since he was a child. In order to survive, he has been working hard and killing people. Only by helping others can I survive, otherwise I have to die. In order to be a guard, I don’t know how many times I climbed up from the edge of life and death, but every time I just faced a space without the slightest temperature, with a cold heart and a cold body. , Cold blood, no one has ever really cared about himself, and no one has ever cared about himself like this. . .Your Highness. . .Qing'er is willing to die.

She smiled sweetly at Murong Yuchen.

"Thank you." After saying that, he wiped away the tears all over his face with his hands, gently put Murong Yuchen aside, and stood up.

"Come out, how long are you going to hide?" The voice was very cold. Murong Yuchen had seen the gentle Qing'er, the sweet and lovely Qing'er, and the cheerful and lively Qing'er, but just now Qing'er's The aura is very cold and murderous.

At this time, three men jumped down from the tree, all dressed in black.

so familiar. . .Where have you seen it? . .This man, Murong Yuchen's face was terribly pale because of the excessive bleeding from the slender but deep wound on his right shoulder. . .

He lowered his head and glanced at his bloody shoulder, his pale mouth was pursed, his brows were furrowed, his head began to feel dizzy, and he felt a bit of coldness on his body.

"Break it yourself" The man standing aside looked at Qing'er expressionlessly.

"You're very confident." Qing'er didn't back down, looking directly at the man.

"Then don't blame me for being impolite." After saying that, he cast a look at the two people around him. They bowed their heads slightly and walked quickly to Qing'er like ghosts. The two exchanged hands.

The man seemed very confident that his men would defeat Qing'er, so he stood there without moving and looked at the three of them.

"Hmph, two big men actually... actually bullied a weak woman... Shameless, really shameless." Pressing his injured right shoulder with one hand, he gasped weakly, showing contemptuous expressions from time to time. Looking at the familiar man opposite.

After hearing this, Qing'er had a simple smile on his face.

"Don't worry, Your Highness...these two are not my opponents." After finishing speaking, the sword in his hand stabbed the clothes of the distracted two people to shreds, and more than half of their hair was pinned off. They looked good. Embarrassed, the man's expression suddenly turned cold.

And our little prince Murong let go of their outfits and laughed loudly for a moment, "Oh! It's such an interesting outfit. Brother, have you been robbed? Haha... ah" After being dizzy for a while, he was caught by that The man put it on his shoulders.

"Your Highness... let go of Your Highness" Qing'er slashed the two men hard and fell to the ground. When she turned around, she saw that the man who was just opposite had already resisted Murong Yuchen, and immediately stabbed at him with her sword.

"You asked for it yourself" The man suddenly became murderous, Murong Yuchen had a bad heart, and just about to stop Qing'er, he heard Qing'er falling to the ground in pain.

"Sister Qing'er...You bastard, Xiao Wang, I can't spare you." After speaking, he bit down hard on the man's neck.

At the same moment, a dagger flew over not far away and pierced the man's back. Murong Yuchen, who had no strength to open his eyes, just bit the neck, so when he fell down, he thought: Could it be that he was killed by me? I let go only after biting the pain, so I unconsciously let go of the already bloody teeth, and then fell into a very cold and familiar embrace. . .It has its own taste, potpourri. . .Qiang opened his eyes and only saw a face that was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar, and then passed out with peace of mind, with a faint and soft smile on the corner of his mouth.

Gently wiped away the blood at the corner of Murong Yuchen's mouth, "It's really capricious...how can I let you go at ease?" The voice was very forbearing, mixed with a little bit of bitterness and heartache.

"Nanyue, Beichen, you two... Send him back to Yunguo safely, and remember not to make any mistakes." After speaking, he handed him over to Nanyue, whose face was covered with scars. Just as he was about to turn around, he saw his The corner of the clothes was pulled by a small white hand, and he would not let go.

sorry. . .what you want. . .I can't give it back now, so I took a gentle look at Nanyue hugging the unconscious Murong Yuchen, as if I wanted to imprint everything about that person into the marrow of his bones.Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes and turned around, quickly cutting off the corner of the clothes with his fingers.

Left without a memory.

But no one noticed the tears rolling down Murong Yuchen's eyes. . .

"Uh...Master..." Bei Chen put away his usual cunning look and stared blankly at the black figure that was about to disappear not far away. He had never seen a master with such an expression, worried, reluctant, distressed, and forbearing. . . "Is it all right?!" Nanyue seemed to be in a daze as if she was asking herself and her neighbor.

"Go" walked forward with Murong Yuchen in his arms, ignoring whether Beichen followed.

"What about that girl?" Bei Chen asked, glancing at Qing'er who was sleeping beside her.

"You can figure it out." Nanyue paused for a while and then started to walk on her own.

"It's really hard life, but" Bei Chen glanced at Qing'er's appearance and then smiled treacherously, "It's really cute... I found a treasure." After speaking, he gently picked up Qing'er.

But no one expected that the man with the dagger stuck in his back stood up slowly, and then disappeared in place.

My God, why are you so cruel, tickets are getting less and less, crying~~~~~~~~~~