Tang Kexin secretly mourns for herself in her heart. Can't she succeed? She's just finished crossing here?
However, even if she worries about it, she can't escape at the moment, because she can't escape at all. Although her character has never been blind to the Yellow River and never give up no matter what kind of difficulties she encounters, now, in such a situation, she knows clearly that she really has no chance.
However, she felt that she should try. She can't wait for him to come back to the mansion and be dealt with by her?
Tang Kexin's pace slows down without trace. Although the carriage is not fast at the moment, it is faster than ordinary people. After all, the people around Ye Lanjue know martial arts, but she doesn't know martial arts, so she can't keep up with the speed. That's normal.
She slowed down at the moment, and after a certain distance, she could find a way.
It's just that her speed has just slowed down and she has not taken two steps.
"Old Zhong, slow down the carriage. The brothers behind can't keep up." The words of the bodyguard spread so suddenly. It was still gentle as the spring breeze. It sounded very comfortable, but it made Tang Kexin hate to bite his teeth secretly. This person was clearly aimed at her.
It's just that he didn't turn around, how could he know she slowed down?
Is this man's ear too smart?
On the carriage, the lips of the night LAN Jue are slightly hooked. Nobody can hear the wind. Even he can't compare with him. Therefore, Tang Kexin's small movements can't hide from the wind.
Moreover, listening to the wind is smart and the most accurate to his mind. Although he didn't say a word, listening to the wind completely understood his meaning. So it really suits his mind to do this.
"Brother, are you tired?" Listen to the wind stop, turn around and look at Tang Kexin, with undisguised concern in his eyes. "If we are tired, let's stop for a rest. "
from the moment when the third highness took this man out, I heard from the wind that this man was different to the third highness. Although the third highness didn't look at him, he got on the carriage directly, but from the just reaction, he had completely defined the thoughts of the third highness.
Tang Kexin looks up his eyes and looks at him. Just now he says that it's getting late. Now he says he can stop and rest when he's tired?
What is he doing?
What's more, night LAN never spoke. How could he be the master so directly?
He is the bodyguard of night Lanjue, and he is definitely afraid to make such a decision. Therefore, there is only one explanation, that is, his doing so is exactly the meaning of night Lanjue.
Tang Kexin secretly breathed a sigh, knowing that her plan had completely failed. Although she was unwilling, she had no way. Who let her be inferior to others.
Tang Kexin thought hatefully that the master and his son are insidious and his subordinates are insidious. This one has become refined.
Tang Kexin knows that there is a night when LAN Jue and such an excellent bodyguard will not succeed, for she is afraid of any plot.
So, she'd better follow him back now.
However, Tang Kexin's speed has not been accelerated any more. She still uses her slowed down speed to walk slowly. Anyway, people say that if she is tired, she can rest. It doesn't matter if she is slower.
However, no matter how slow she is, she will eventually arrive at the palace. In fact, the road is not short, but Tang Kexin feels that it doesn't take long for her to arrive at the gate of the palace.
At the moment, her heart has 10000 points of rejection, do not want to go in, do not want to go in.
In front, the carriage has stopped. At night, LAN Jue steps out of the carriage slowly. He still hasn't seen Tang Kexin. It seems that he has completely forgotten her existence.
Tang Kexin's heart is cold. What's his outfit? It's all at the door. What else can I do?
"Your Highness, you are back. "Just at this time, Mingchuan walked out of the palace quickly and saw that he had just come down from the carriage. At night, LAN Jue continued to salute.
"Yes. "The night LAN never whispered, though it was still as cold as usual.
Hearing the response from the third highness, Mingchuan was stunned for a moment. Although the third highness was still cold on his face at the moment, it seemed that there was no previous anger, nor the cold feeling of ice covered thousands of miles. He felt that the master's mood seemed right now?
In a good mood? The princess hasn't been found yet. Will the master be in a good mood?
"Your Highness, there is still no princess." Mingchuan breathed secretly. Although he knew clearly that his highness didn't want to hear the news, he couldn't help but report it.
Tang Kexin's lips are tiny, without her whereabouts? Isn't she here at the moment?
Of course, she knew that Mingchuan didn't recognize her. In fact, she couldn't recognize her at this moment even when she looked in the mirror. She didn't understand why night LAN Jue didn't look at her very much, so she recognized her?
"Keep searching. Inform the royal forest army that the capital is still blocked. Keep searching." Tang Kexin is thinking about it. Suddenly, he hears the voice of night LAN Jue.
Hearing this, don Kexin is obviously stunned, he? What does he mean?
Isn't she here now? Why does he want Mingchuan to keep searching?
What's more, let the royal forest army look for it, or even block the whole city?
Didn't he actually recognize her?
But if he didn't recognize her, how could he have chosen her alone and brought her back?
She didn't realize that he would choose the people around him at will. He didn't know that he could enter his palace at will.
"Yes." The famous biographer replied respectfully with a slight frown on his brow. How did he feel? At this moment, when the master gave the order, there was no such anger as before, and there seemed to be no such terrible breath.
Is it his delusion?
When Mingchuan's eyes were raised, he just looked at Tang Kexin in the back, and then asked strangely, "this is it?"
"The man the Lord just asked for from the ancient general, look, he should be a man who is hidden." Listen to the wind to know that, in this case, your highness will not answer for sure, so he will automatically explain it for Mingchuan.
The meaning of his words at the moment is translated with another explanation, that is, on the surface, this man is really nothing special.
Tang Kexin suddenly feels that this man's mouth is really poisonous.
Mingchuan was shocked. He glanced at Tang Kexin again and answered quietly. Then he didn't ask more questions. He thought this matter was less important than that of the princess. Now she has to go to find the princess.
Night LAN never spoke, never asked Tang Kexin more.
Mingchuan leaves, and night LAN Jue continues to walk towards the palace. Tang Kexin looks at his figure, eyes light, and secretly guesses, what does he mean?
If he didn't recognize her, it would be fine. If he should have recognized her, and now he pretends not to recognize her at all, even let Mingchuan continue to look for her.
So what's his plan?
Tang Kexin looks at him, and his eyes flash quickly. Does he want to bring her into the palace, and then the people don't know, the ghosts quietly deal with it?
Will it? Would it be like this?
Tang Kexin thought of this possibility. A heart hung tightly. If it was true, would she have no life back when she entered the Royal Palace at the moment?
At this moment, night LAN Jue is walking in front, listening to the wind and not following night LAN Jue, but standing behind Tang Kexin, obviously waiting for Tang Kexin.
At this moment, the front is night LAN Jue, and the back is listening to the wind. Even if Tang Kexin wants to escape, he has no chance.
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