Holding back his laughter, Ji Xiang recalled, and he helped Xuanyuan Yao up and carefully rubbed the swollen bump on his head. "Master, don't you have martial arts? Why are you so careless?"

"Damn He Lianchuan, he did it on purpose, it must be." He hugged Ji Xiang and pushed her hard into her arms, seizing the opportunity to find comfort.

"Does it still hurt?" The hit just now was indeed hard enough. I don't know if the wooden board of the carriage was okay. It was hit for no reason. It was unlucky.

"It hurts!!" Xuanyuan Yao was given a pole and climbed up immediately, "But if there are twenty bullets, it might be a lot better."

Well, after going around and around, we came back to this topic again, and he didn’t forget it at all.[

"Then if you continue to be in pain, I'm going to get off the car." Jixiang pushed him aside decisively.

"You cold little vixen, can't you be gentle and help your husband?" The strategy failed again, and he could only follow the little princess out of the car.

In front of outsiders, Xuanyuan Yao is always dignified but distant, cordial but distant, hiding his short-lived true emotions behind his majesty.

Even Ji Xiang couldn't help but look at him in surprise, secretly sighing that Xuanyuan Yao was just like Xuanyuan Zun, a guy who could change his face faster than he could turn the pages of a book.

"Follow me." Xuanyuan straightened the black gauze on Ji Xiang's face, stretched out his hand, held the catkin tightly, and walked in skillfully along the dark alley.

Helianchuan followed quietly, always keeping a certain distance from the two masters, and fulfilled his duty as a bodyguard.

"Where is this place?" Jixiang asked, tilting her head. She didn't like the feeling here.
Chapter completed!