Xia Yaonv's voice sounded in Zhao Cuo's mind again.

"you……"

Before the young father-in-law could speak, he felt his eyes go dark.

He fell into a soft embrace. In fact, it wasn't exactly soft. This poor little man, less than a palm in length, bottomed out almost instantly under the pressure of his face.

He was not given a chance to speak. The violent shock made him dizzy at this time. In such a critical situation, he fell into the hands of a woman he did not trust. For the first time since he entered the Golden Moon Khanate, he felt that the situation was out of control. This

The sudden tearing sensation made him lose consciousness instantly.

‘Kuang Yi! If you don’t drink a toast, you’ll have to drink wine as a penalty. You have to do something to You Wan before you’re willing to obey, right?’

His thoughts were hazy and he became cruel.

This situation could not save his life. It would not be difficult for Her Royal Highness the Princess to take him away, and there would be no risk to his life.

What annoyed him at this time was the failure of the alliance, but he would not give up on the power of the Witch Clan. If he was too soft, he would be hard.

"Zhao Wujiu..." He suddenly heard a weak and crisp female voice calling his name, "Get up quickly!"

The prince is very happy that you remember Prince Zhao's words, but he doesn't like it when you ask me to get up.

General Zhao willfully ignored the faint call. After an unknown amount of time, his hazy thoughts gradually became clear.

He suddenly regained control of his body, and then he felt a little chilly. The gradually clearer sound of water flow made him realize that he was lying in a stream.

"Witch!" The young man suddenly opened his eyes, the clear blue sky came into his eyes, and his expression became confused, "Where did she throw me..."

He suddenly felt something strange beside him and lowered his head to look. His eyes suddenly shrank, and what he saw was a pair of brilliant silver hair dyed red.

"Boluan Pinellia?"

Zhao Cuo stared at the blood-stained demon girl curled up in his arms. After reacting, he immediately touched his hand to her jade neck.

"The pulse is still stable. It would be difficult for most saints to die, but her injuries are probably not serious. She probably resisted the attacks of the three saints in order to hide her identity."

He felt the warmth coming from his hands and breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly narrowed his eyes and pushed up her face buried in his arms.

A frail and fair-skinned face burst into her eyes. Her Royal Highness the Princess closed her eyes tightly, as if she fainted from nervousness.

Prince Zhao's expression suddenly became uncertain.

"I don't know where I am now..."

He raised his head and looked around. They were lying in a clear stream. This was obviously not the raging North River from before.

Looking around, all he could see were endless forests. He didn't know where the deep mountains and wild forests were...

The worst thing is that he lost contact with the National Preceptor and the others at this time!

"Isn't this like falling into the hands of a witch?"

Zhao Cuo's facial muscles stiffened for a moment. He had indeed lost his dominance and was about to be manipulated.

He was able to do whatever he wanted to the eldest princess before and beat her whenever he wanted. That was because he had three fire bearers in his hands to obey his orders!

Now that he is separated from Xiaobiezhi, Dajijiu and other three people, wouldn't he become an emperor who has been deprived of military power and is at the mercy of others?

"How about killing her while she's seriously injured and unconscious?"

He lowered his head.

The woman in her arms was wearing a long moon-white dress that had been soaked by the stream water, and the material on her upper body was dyed crimson. Her soft and graceful figure curves were particularly moving.

The idea of ​​a last-ditch attack only existed in his mind for a moment. With his current cultivation level, with the blessing of dragon vein worms, he could indeed kill the injured Boluan Banxia, ​​but the result would only make the situation worse.

He didn't even know where he was, and whether the tiger-headed saint of the demon clan was still on the way to kill him. This was the key point.

"She needs Dayu's strength. There is no benefit in breaking up with me. For now, you can rest assured..."

The young father-in-law flattened his lips.

He will not consider the situation emotionally. Many things must be based on interests, so that he can understand the overall situation.

The demon girl and he have the same demands in the short term, and killing him would do more harm than good, so their cooperative relationship is generally stable.

"That's all I can think about... Fortunately, Xiaobiezhi left me with the last resort."

His Highness Guan Wang calmed down the uneasiness in his heart when he thought of this.

"Seeing that you are still useful, I will reluctantly take care of you first, huh."

He propped up his sore body and stood up from the stream. It seemed that the saint's attack had also affected him, but it was only the eldest princess who protected him from this level of discomfort.

After moving his limp body, he carefully picked up Bo Luan Banxia, ​​who was covered in blood. His tall and slender body felt as light as nothing.

The sky, which must have been just past noon, told him that the chaos happened only an hour or two ago, and it was still long before dark.
Chapter completed!