"You came."

He gasped weakly: "I finally waited for you. I thought you would never be able to find me."

Yuan Baoer couldn't say a word. When she walked up to him, she saw that his body was covered with wounds and his skin was torn apart, just like her.

She wanted to help him up, but Tingxin hurriedly approached him diligently: "Princess, it's me who should do it."

"No need."

She pushed away ruthlessly and turned to look at Rong Yu: "Can you stand up?"

Rong Yu nodded, held her shoulder with one hand, and followed her out of the door.

At the door, Fu Sichen was standing there.

He was like a mountain peak or a sculpture, and his eyes seemed to be fixed on their bodies, on their skin touching each other. Those eyes seemed to have been quenched with poison, and they seemed to be unable to tolerate them.

Finally, he couldn't control the anger in his heart and rushed forward to block Yuan Baoer:

"I will send him back."

"I don't believe you." Yuan Baoer answered straightforwardly without looking at him: "Pavilion Master Fu, you have always been lawless and do not take this king's law seriously, but if the emperor finds out, he will not let me and my family go.

. Unlike you, I have nothing and don’t care about anything.”

Fu Sichen froze there, as if something wet his eyes. He opened his mouth to speak, but his body tensed up and his face gradually turned livid.

He wanted to move, but had no strength, so he could only watch as she supported the other man's body and walked further and further away.

But Rong Yu, who was as weak as a stick, seemed to feel his gaze and glanced back at him.

Then, he squinted his eyes, and a smile seemed to appear from the corner of his mouth.

The kind of smile that makes the conspiracy succeed.

Fu Sichen's breath was stagnant, and he was about to take out the sword from his waist, but the pain in his bones seemed to pin him there, making him unable to move.

Seeing Fu Sichen's stiff and tense body, Rong Yu tilted his head in confusion. Although his body was weak, his eyes still showed some hidden light.

He just showed up quietly in such a place where no one noticed, even leaning on Yuan Baoer's body as if there was nothing, and limped out of the pavilion.

Fu Sichen's eyes were filled with mist, and he fell to the ground the moment they went out.

As soon as Bao'er's front foot left, Cui's back foot stumbled across the pavilion and it became a mess.

Rong Yu said worriedly: "How about you go and have a look? It would be bad if he is really injured."

"No need." The angry Yuan Baoer didn't want to look back: "He's always been like that."

Rong Yu rolled his eyes and sighed: "Actually, I know this person is worried about you. I can see that he is sincere to you. Even I feel guilty because of you, let alone him.

love you so much."

"No matter what happens, I can't lock you up."

She angrily put him on the carriage, sat down opposite him, spread her legs, like a carefree man complaining about his girlfriend:

"You are the prince! Before you do anything, you have to think about the consequences, and you also have to think about the relationship between the two of us, right?"

What's more, it was her subconscious choice to help. With Rong Yu beaten like this, what's the difference between saving her and not saving him?

In addition, if the emperor of Shuidu Kingdom knew about it and she tolerated it like this, she might not even be able to return home if the emperor got angry.

You have obviously lived for hundreds of years, but no matter how hard you work, you become a fairy. Why can't you understand this little thing clearly, and you still look like a child?

Still locked up.

Haven't told her yet.

No wonder that guy had that look in his eyes when she almost found him out today. She was also easy to deceive, and she accepted what others said without any doubts.

How ridiculous and infuriating?!

When she said this, Rong Yu was a little unhappy. He frowned and looked at her indignant expression:

"Are you so angry because I am a prince? Not...because I was beaten?"

"Of course both of these made me angry. We are also friends. It's so disrespectful for him to treat my friend like this!" As he said this, Yuan Baoer looked at his wound:

"Does it hurt? Is there much on your body?"

only friends?

The light in Rong Yu's eyes also dimmed a bit. Seeing her worried look, he rolled up his sleeves to show her.

He was born weak and tender, but the whip left a series of wounds on his arms, and the flesh was slightly turned outwards, which was really shocking.

He raised his eyes to look at Yuan Bao'er, his eyes as soft as a deer's: "But I don't blame him, I know it's my fault, it's what I deserve."

"Then let me let you go from the beginning. Why let you get hurt here?" She rubbed her temples helplessly, and thousands of words came together, but in the end they could only turn into apologies: "I'm sorry."

Rong Yu looked at her.

When she saw the other person's expression, she felt sorry: "I will find the best doctor for you so that you won't get any scars."

Rong Yuxin moved slightly, pursed her lips and said nothing, but shook her head at her:

"I don't want your apology." He said, "Just stay with me."

She was startled and frowned slightly.

Why does this sound so weird?

Suddenly, the carriage staggered and stopped forcibly on the road. Yuan Baoer suddenly had a bad premonition. When he opened the curtain, he saw a horse-drawn carriage lying in front of them. Not only that, but there were also several people.

Men on horseback surrounded their carriage.

Fu Sichen was sitting in the carriage, with the curtain not lowered. He stared at her with burning eyes, full of anger:

"come over."

"..." Yuan Baoer took a step back in conflict: "I won't go."

Fu Sichen narrowed his eyes fiercely: "If you don't come over, the person next to you will definitely die."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people on horseback all raised their bows and pointed at Rong Yu in unison.

Yuan Baoer's face changed slightly, and he immediately protected Rong Yu. But in the next moment, the man in the carriage flew down and landed firmly in front of her: "You are very affectionate."

The words were cold, like a taunt, and immediately after, her arm was picked up, and Fu Sichen held her firmly in his arms.

Bao'er was off guard and struggled with you with both hands and feet: "Are you crazy, are you?! Get away from me! Don't you want to be responsible for beating someone like this?!"

"Of course I'm responsible."

Fu Sichen hugged her and remained motionless no matter how much she struggled. His cold eyes glanced at Rong Yu, who had the same serious face:

"I just don't need my woman to be responsible."

Rong Yu narrowed his eyes and sat in the carriage. Even though his body was covered with wounds, he still looked back at him with a proud temperament, unwilling to be outdone:
Chapter completed!