After the rebirth, the way the prince looks at me has changed

Blood splattered on Anyicheng's red clothes, and his bright red clothes had turned crimson. Anyicheng retreated again and again until he reached the edge of the cliff.

The corner of his mouth was bleeding, his eyes were red, as if he was in a hurry, he just stood on the edge of the cliff, with thousands of miles of mountains and rivers behind him.

The wind lifted the corners of his clothes, his skirts were flowing, and he looked like a king, as if he was not the one who was in distress at this time, but the one who was approaching him step by step.

He chuckled, raised his sword and pointed at them again, his eyes made people shudder.

You shouldn't have believed his words, presumably Chen Moyun hated him so much that he pointed him to this dead end.

Just when An Yicheng was about to fight with his back, the man came straight towards him on a horse with a long sword in his hand.

Compared with Anyicheng who was forced to the edge of the cliff, his injuries looked more serious. His gray clothes were already tattered during the fight, and his whole arm was stained with blood.

Although he was embarrassed, in An Yicheng's eyes, he was as beautiful as a fairy in the sky.

As expected of him, that person was the one he fell in love with. There was nothing picky about his appearance and appearance. Even if he fell into the mud and was in a mess, he was still shockingly beautiful.

At this moment, he really wanted to jump on his horse and drag him to the ground, trample him hard, and see how he cried and begged for mercy.

If Chen Moyun knew how An Yicheng's thoughts at the time of life and death were to ruin himself, he would probably turn his head and leave in anger.

Chen Moyun directly scattered the man in black, pulled the rein and bent over to pick up An Yicheng by the waist, and the two of them fell into the cliff together.

There was no unimaginable pain, but they felt cold all over, and the cold air penetrated into the bone marrow bit by bit, making them feel as if they had entered the underworld instead of a bottomless lake.

After a while, Chen Moyun dragged Anyi Cheng to swim to the surface of the water.

He also wanted to hurry up, but the wound on his arm was bleeding all the time, and he had gradually lost his strength.

I thought that if I fell into the lake, there would be a way out, but who would have thought that His Royal Highness, who is usually fierce, is afraid of water.

An Yicheng was hugging Chen Moyun's hand tightly, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, looking at An Yicheng's expression on the verge of suffocation and death.

Chen Moyun had no choice but to grab his arm, pulled his body towards him, attached the man's lips, and breathed slowly towards him.

Suddenly, a hand wrapped around Chen Moyun's waist and hugged her tightly.

The person who was about to suffocate just now turned his back on the other side, the domineering qinruqi snake, sucking yun fiercely.

The person in his arms was slightly annoyed and kept struggling, but was hugged tighter and tighter.

Finally, when Chen Moyun was about to be unbearable, An Yicheng took him to the surface of the water.

"An Yicheng, you are sick! When is it, you are still like this!"

His two hands were still on An Yicheng's shoulders, and the two of them just raised their heads out of the water. Seeing that he was angry, Anyicheng smirked, and then dived into the lake again with his arms around him.

Chen Moyun's eyes widened in horror, and before he could react, another piece of tenderness was attached to his lips, very light and soft, as if he was very attached.

After a long time, An Yicheng let go of the already limp man, hugged him to the shore, and put him down gently.

"Ayun, Gu is so happy, you are willing to die with Gu."

Chen Moyun leaned against the tree, didn't even want to look at him, and closed his eyes regardless of the wetness and coldness of his body.

He was really tired, running all the way, the wound could not be treated effectively, and An Yicheng's two deep kisses in the water, he finally fell asleep unbearably.

This time, he slept very soundly. For some reason, the big tree he was leaning on was not prickly at all, and it was soft, warm, and extremely comfortable.

If it wasn't for the excessive noise of the summer insects around, chirping non-stop, he thought he could sleep until noon the next day.

Chen Moyun opened his eyes, and saw the bonfire burning very violently.

His clothes were baked next to the fire, but his body was covered with a dry robe, and An Yicheng's hands were holding him tightly in his arms through the clothes.

"Are you awake?" The hot air hit his ears, itching.

Chen Moyun froze all over, only to realize that under the outer robe, he was not wearing anything on his upper body, if the outer robe covered his body, wouldn't the person behind him be like him.

His face suddenly became hot, and An Yicheng hugged him again.

Chen Moyun wanted to break free, but couldn't move, so he had to give up.With his back against Anyicheng's chest, he fell asleep again.

The firelight reflected on his face as white as the moonlight, and his pale skin finally had some blood.

Anyicheng let go of his waist and felt guilty to caress the wound on his arm that had already been treated with herbs.

At that time, he was really mad with anger, obviously he had already made an agreement for three chapters, and obviously he had slowly shown his favor to him.

That person actually started to lie to him five days ago. He agreed to everything about getting up in the middle of the night, and about needing a day to recover from a fall from a horse.

Unexpectedly, Chen Moyun used his connivance to him to plot against him.

As he thought about it, the eyes that looked at Chen Moyun gradually lost their warmth.

Sure enough, a "plaything" cannot be spoiled too much. If he wants to escape the first time, there will be a second time, and a third time...

The place where they fell was a bottomless valley, the empty mountain was silent, the rustling wind blew every leaf, making a rustling sound, the dead leaves flew around, and splashed ripples when they fell into the water.

The waves floating to the shore disrupted Chen Moyun's reflection.

He was sitting on the bank, staring blankly along the long and endless river, his slender fingers paddling the clear water once in a while, his eyes had an imperceptible injury, which was faint and seemed to disappear in a blink of an eye.

"Why are you so familiar with the terrain here?" An Yicheng half-kneeled in front of the bamboo strips, and tied them with the bark he rubbed in advance.

He was going to make a simple bamboo raft and flow down the river.

Why are you so familiar with this place?

At that time, when Yao Kingdom fought against Lin Kingdom, Lin Luobai suffered heavy casualties, and Lin Luobai's soldiers forced them up the mountain.

He took less than fifty remaining soldiers and Jiang Zeyou to hide in the dense jungle, and found a hidden cave, which was the cave where he hid with a smile.

They were trapped for three full days, eating grass roots and bark every day, and in the end they couldn't hold on any longer.

Those rough guys who marched and fought all the year round didn't care, but the pampered prince from Kyoto fell ill and developed a high fever.

Chen Moyun finally decided to go with a small group of people to lure the enemy away. This trip was like falling into the abyss. Fortunately, there was a bottomless river under this seemingly terrifying cliff.

After he disappeared, Yao's reinforcements just rescued the remaining people who were still trapped in the cave, and he was the only one left among the soldiers who led the enemy away with him.

How would they feel if they knew that the person they gave their lives to protect ended up killing the whole family of the coach they followed desperately.

"Your Highness, I will protect you back to the capital of Lin Country, and then let's say goodbye."

He stepped forward, picked up a rope made of bark and tied the bamboo carefully, avoiding any answer to Anyicheng's question.

Anyicheng's subordinates were startled and then got busy as if nothing happened, and did not answer him.

"I saved you twice. Although His Highness is usually a bit hateful, he knows how to repay you." Chen Moyun looked at him, hoping to get his response.

Seeing that he still didn't respond, Chen Moyun became a little anxious.

"It's useless for you to tie me around. Your Highness already has Su as a guard, and there are many male pets in the mansion. They are not inferior to me in beauty..."

"It's far away." He interrupted him, and looked up at him again, he looked a bit like a poor puppy abandoned by the owner, how could this be An Yicheng.

Chen Moyun simply shut up and speeded up making the small bamboo raft.

The bamboo raft entered the water. Although it was very simple, it could still support the weight of two people.

Chen Moyun sat at the bow, and An Yicheng sat at the stern.

The bamboo rafts flowed down the water, and all four towering stone walls, some with a touch of green decoration, some are bare.

After floating for almost two hours, I finally saw the smoke curling up in the air.

Anyicheng parked the bamboo raft to the shore, and walked behind Chen Moyun. He was ten steps away from him. The two of them were silent along the way, and each had something hidden in their hearts.

After walking for about half an hour, I finally saw the city gate, Pingyuan City, which is the city of Lin Kingdom.

Chen Moyun stopped, "Just send Your Highness here. Once you enter the city, there will be officials to send you to the capital."

Since he didn't agree with him to leave, he could only leave early while it was not yet under his control.

"A Yun." It was rare for him to call him so seriously, "Come with me, where can you go without me?"

As soon as An Yicheng stepped forward, Chen Moyun stepped back vigilantly, drawing his sword and pointing at him.

"I'm already seriously injured. If you are forcing me, I don't mind fighting you to the death with this crippled body."

The wind messed up the broken hair on his forehead. He stood there, his hand holding the sword was trembling, but the determination in his eyes still stabbed An Yicheng severely.

Just hate him that much?

"Good Ayun." He smiled, sweet and non-aggressive, "Accompany Gu to the capital, have a good time with Si Muqing, and say goodbye with a smile, Gu will let you go."

"Really?" Chen Moyun was dubious, hesitantly put down the sword slowly.

After he left that time, he didn't know what happened to Si Muqing. He promised Yuanshen to take good care of her.

"Really." He smiled sincerely and brightly, and his eyes did not look like a person who would break his promise.

Chen Moyun forgot that this person was extremely good at disguising, one second he was talking and laughing with others, and the next second he could kill him.

The owner of Pingyuan City is a short and fat middle-aged man with fat head and big ears. He always spits when he speaks.

A few years ago, when I participated in the hunting of the imperial court, I was fortunate enough to meet their famous Crown Prince His Royal Highness.

So when I saw An Yicheng, I didn't doubt his identity, but dragged my fat body and ran over to hug his thigh.

Then he started to cry loudly, wiping snot and tears on Anyicheng's clothes.

It is extremely sad to say that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is suffering, and blame himself for being incompetent, not helping him share his worries, etc., etc., which is extremely sad.

Chen Moyun thought, maybe his father died, that's why he was so sad.

An Yicheng supported his forehead, but Chen Moyun next to him was in full bloom. An Yicheng, who could not be restrained by anyone, was restrained by a small city lord. It was a great anecdote.

He smiled and saw An Yicheng looking at him, couldn't help but smile, and looked away quickly.

It turned out that the man was so pretty when he smiled, why did I always like to make him cry?

He thought, and pushed the fat city lord away, from ten steps to five steps away from Chen Moyun. Suddenly, he felt that Chen Moyun was so thin, so thin that it made people feel distressed.

He wanted to hold him in his arms, but he was afraid that the relationship that had finally returned to normal would be destroyed again.

After two days of repairing at the city lord's mansion, they got into the carriage prepared by the city lord and started on the road.

I don't know what happened to Su Ziyu and the others. During the half month that An Yicheng was not in the capital, An Zexi pulled out a lot of his eyeliner.

Perhaps, the father thought that he was dead, and it was not necessarily true that An Zexi had been made the crown prince.