Under such circumstances, Ling Tianwang could no longer make such a serious expression, and soon announced that he would abandon his armor in front of her.

He sighed, the expression on his face changed, but in the end, he was helpless.

"Don't be so playful," Ling Tianwang muttered, "you always have to think about me. If I watch you fall to the ground, what's in my mind."

At this point, the previous fear has come back again, even with Ling Tianwang's calm can not help but white cheek.

Looking at his performance, Zhou ruo'an, who didn't think much of it, was silent for a while. He was a little annoyed in his eyes, but more sweet.

"I will remember later," Zhou ruo'an gently pushed his finger, his eyes deliberately added a little more flattery, "so don't mention it again."

Don't want to let Ling Tianwang in this matter continue to tangle too much, Zhou ruo'an said after he hurried to change the topic.

She raised her hand, scratched the back of her head, and disordered her hair.

"What did you mean to say just now?" Zhou ruo'an asked seriously.

Looking at everything in Zhou ruo'an's eyes, Ling Tianwang sighed and caught each other's hand back, tightly clasped it in the palm of his hand.

"Don't worry about your hair," he said, "or when we get back to the city, those servants will think that I've done something with you."

Hearing Ling Tianwang mention this matter, Zhou ruo'an can't help but think of the situation before, and the smile of pressing down comes up again.

She blinked, her eyes full of innocence.

"It has nothing to do with me," Zhou said emphatically. "I don't know why they dare to speak up to you."

Two people quietly looked at each other for a while, Ling Tianwang's crisp choice ignored this topic.

"I told you a few days ago that what is waiting for me in the capital is a huge net," Ling Tianwang explained in a low voice. "If I can't make all the preparations well, what is waiting for me will be the disaster of death. At that time, maybe even you will be involved."

"I thought, first settle in this city for a period of time, soldiers to block, water to cover, there will always be a solution." Ling Tianwang shrugged his shoulders and said that although the words were serious, the smile in his eyes had always been shallow, "but since you like the prosperity of the capital, I will certainly compress the time to the shortest, so that you can return to the capital earlier."

Although Ling Tianwang mentioned these things before, Zhou ruo'an took it for granted that it was over because he did not elaborate on whether he had heard any news during this period.

In any case, she did not expect that the matter had become so serious.

Zhou ruo'an glared at him angrily and complained, "thanks to the praise of others, you can't do anything, even I didn't hear a lie!"

Ling Tianwang coughed lightly and suppressed the laughter in his throat. He lowered his eyelids and blocked the clearness in his eyes with his eyelids.

"Did you lie to me?" He asked solemnly, as if he didn't know anything.

But whether he really didn't know or pretended not to know, they both knew.

Zhou ruo'an felt powerless. His fingers strode in his palm and gave a cold hum.

"Don't look like this in front of me," complained Zhou ruo'an. "How smart you are, how can you not know what I said?"

Ling Tianwang leaned back, the rough bark against his back, and the laughter kept coming, which made the branches and leaves tremble.

"I naturally don't know anything," even if it has reached such a point, Ling Tianwang still insists on looking like nothing happened.

Glared at him fiercely, Zhou ruo'an didn't want to accompany him with inexplicable madness.

"Tell me about the situation in the capital. Why is it so dangerous?" Zhou ruo'an frowned, put on a serious expression and asked.

After a deep look at Zhou ruo'an, Ling Tianwang didn't answer. Instead, he took his hand as a whistle and blew it hard.

With the roaring sound among the branches, Zhou ruo'an soon heard the sound of the horse's hooves.

She was stunned for a moment, and soon understood Ling Tianwang's intention to avoid talking.

Zhou ruo'an's face sank down. She looked at Ling Tianwang and stressed, "what do you mean? Is it inconvenient to say, or don't you want to tell me? "

Don't want to let the two people who have been reunited soon fall into the vortex of contradiction again, Zhou ruo'an tries to suppress his emotions.

But just listening to the sharp tone, we can see that Zhou ruo'an's practice has not played much role.

Ling Tianwang turned over and jumped down cleanly. His action was light, and the soles of his feet fell on the ground without stirring up half a cent of dust.

He waved to the horse hovering nearby. Although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, the emotion in his eyes was very deep.Zhou ruo'an's guess is not wrong. Ling Tianwang really doesn't want her to participate.

In Ling Tianwang's opinion, all this is because of himself. Zhou ruo'an is just a person who is innocent.

What's more, although he has great confidence in himself, Ling Tianwang always wants to leave Zhou ruo'an the last way out.

If Zhou ruo'an didn't know what he was doing, she could easily be accepted by Song Ci, or she could go back to be her Miss Zhou Fu.

But if she really gets involved, the huge net will tie her firmly to her own boat. Even if his boat sinks, he will accompany her to the bottom of the lake.

At the thought of such a possibility, Ling Tianwang's heart was filled with grief, which he could not accept in any case.

Slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid air, Ling Tianwang closed his eyes deeply, and gently stroked the horse's long mane with his palm.

He turned and looked at the man sitting on the branch as if nothing had happened to him. He deliberately overlooked the topic that might cause controversy between them.

"Why are you still sitting there?" Ling Tianwang asked with a smile, "don't come down quickly, I'll accompany you to another place to have a look."

Ling Tianwang's attitude did not cover up. It was clear and clear.

It is also because of this, Zhou ruo'an's heart can not help but cool down, her lips continue to tremble, half a day can not say a word.

Ling Tianwang stands below persistently, looking up at the person who seems to have become a sculpture, waiting for his final response.

After a long time, Zhou ruo'an gently moved his toes.

She looked down at the man who was always high and asked again, "don't you want to tell me, or is there too much involved to tell me?"