C78

Yue Chanjuan returned to the haziness of the moon and hurriedly gave a few instructions. Then, she immediately left the solitary Wang Ting. She rode on her horse all the way out of the city, heading back to where He Jiahui was stationed.

She had a premonition that someone would follow her, investigate her background, and arrange for her to go somewhere else. Once she was controlled, she wanted to come out again. It would be impossible for her to carry out her plan.

The horses galloped through the city, not daring to stop, afraid that they would send people after them. Looking at the Great Wings City, there was still unwillingness in his heart. Was he going to be a single woman just like that?

Looking back, Prince Xian of the Left's mansion should be in the city right?

After hesitating for a moment, he wanted to meet Tuoba Fei and ask him clearly. However, things had already come to this point, so was there still a need to ask him anything?

"Tuoba Fei, what is the meaning of this? Don't you have any feelings for me in your heart? Things are irrevocable now. Even if I see you now, what can I do? "I'm afraid that you intentionally gave me as a gift?"

He was so sad that he almost cried.

Gritting his teeth, he suppressed his tears. What was the use of tears? He felt his heart ache as he urged his horse to gallop out of the city. He did not dare to look for Tuoba Fei because he wanted to see him and was afraid of meeting him. She was also worried that if she suddenly went to Prince Xian of the Left's estate, the news would leak out, bring him trouble, and bring her trouble.

He urged his horse forward and galloped towards the city gates. In front of him, the city gates could be seen.

After leaving the city, they saw a figure standing on the grass in the distance. The horses were leisurely grazing on the grass.

The white fox fur was made from the skin of a snow fox. It was extremely rare and precious. Rumor has it that the skin of this snow fox was able to prevent snow from falling in winter.

Due to the distance between them, his expression could not be seen on her elegant face. However, in Yue Chan's heart, that indifferent smile was definitely hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Thinking of him, his face couldn't help but turn slightly red.

There was no need to look anymore. With just a glance, he knew who the white figure was. Only he could have such grandeur. Only he could have predicted that she would escape from the king's courtyard and return to He Guanghui's camp outside the city.

Since he was waiting for her here, she had no way to avoid the attack. Furthermore, without the assistance of Prince Xian of the Left, Tuoba Fei, it would be much more difficult for him to gain a foothold in the Moon Sect in the future.

Tuoba Fei saw her urging the horse over, so he jumped down from the horse and threw a piece of fur skin onto the ground before sitting down.

On the corner of his mouth, there was indeed a faint smile. However, there seemed to be a strange emotion within his eyes. The biting cold in his eyes was like a spring on a snowy mountain, carrying a deep chill.

"Prince Xian of the Left."

Yue Chanjuan called out 'Prince Xian of the Left' and was no longer able to say anything. Surprisingly, she felt a bit choked up and slightly lowered her head. She dismounted and stood in front of Tuoba Fei.

"You're here. Sit down. This is the wine night cup you were talking about. I'm sure you've seen it at King Lou Lan's place."

"How did you know I met you at King Lou's place?"

"King Lou Lan is a person who will enjoy luxury. His food is bound to be exquisite, his wine set is bound to be precious, and his wine and wine are bound to be delicious."

"Your highness seems to know King Lou Lan very well."

"Of course my old friend knows something."

The wine was like bright red blood, sparkling red under the sunlight. The luminous cup was emerald green and glistening. It was as thin as paper and extremely exquisite. Such an exquisite and precious Night Light Cup was something that only the aristocrats and extremely wealthy people could take out.

"It's a pity that it's not night and there's no moonlight. However, it caused the Night Light Cup to lose its color."

Tuoba Fei raised his eyes and stared at Yue Chanjuan. His gaze was deep and indiscernible, like a bottomless lake. Yue Chanjuan avoided Tuoba Fei's gaze and met again. Right now, she was about to become a single woman, and it was impossible for him to do so.

"Your Highness, what orders do you have for me?"

She could not be arrogant in front of him. When she thought of that night, the shame in her heart made her unable to raise her head in front of him. It was already impossible for them to be together, but he had already seen every inch of their bodies, sharing a pillow.

A woman, seen by a man in a secret place, was about to marry that man, but he was unwilling to marry her and push her into a single embrace.

"Remember what I told you?"

"I remember every word that the Prince said to me, and I will never forget it."

Tuoba Fei's pupils softened for a split-second before returning to a state of calmness. "Do you hate this king now?"

He did not know why, but he suddenly asked this question. He turned his head slightly and looked at the mountains in the distance.

"Why should I hate your highness?"

Yue Chanjuan laughed lightly and lifted the veil covering her face. In front of him, there was no need to hide anything.

"Who is your highness to me? What right do I have to hate the Prince? And what should I hate about the Prince? "

The corner of his mouth curled up in a cold smile. He was the powerful and fleeting Prince Xian of the Left. He was the hero of the Huns. His fame had spread throughout the Great Desert Plains. Even the bandits and bandits had to avoid him and didn't want to confront him face to face.

She, was the princess of the Cold Palace in the Great Kang, the abandoned son of the royal family sent to the outside of the city to be pacified.

She had a chance encounter with him, but it turned out to be a dream. Now that her dreams had shattered, there was no way for them to meet each other in the end.

A trace of anger and struggle flashed past his eyes. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Yue Chanjuan who was sitting in front of him, pulling her into his embrace heavily. He lowered his head, and spoke no words.

He was stronger. She exerted a little strength in her fingers and pinched Yue Chanjuan's chin, forcing her to open her mouth.

The feeling of dizziness once again assaulted Yue Chanjuan. She could not help but lean weakly into Tuoba Fei's embrace. Smelling the reassuring smell of him was the smell of the grass under the sun.

Tuoba Fei tightly held onto Yue Chanjuan's slender waist as his large hands reached into her clothes without restraint.

He placed both hands in front of Tuoba Fei and tried to push him away. However, he did not have the slightest bit of strength.

His heart was struggling. He knew that he shouldn't have done this, shouldn't have done this to him again. However, he didn't know whether he should push him away or not and reject him.

She remembered that night when she knelt at his feet. In front of him, she had already lost her right to be proud and reserved.

Now, if he wanted to wash away the injustice in front of him and take the place of the Big Moon Jia Da Tang, without his help, it was practically impossible.

He didn't know how he would deal with this if he knew her true identity and expression.

"Why … Why did you …"

Raising his eyes, he looked at Tuoba Fei with hidden bitterness. He didn't continue speaking, but his eyes were already filled with a thousand words to say.

"Who do you think you should marry?"

Her tone carried a merciless warmth and coldness, like the pure white of a distant mountain, causing Yue Chanjuan's heart to turn cold.

Suddenly, his eyes widened. "Could it be …"

"Great kang only has one princess, and the Huns only have one big branch, and the big branch only has one single branch!"

Tuoba Fei's expression turned cold. The smile on his face formed a mocking arc as he said, "You think you can escape?"

"But …"

Yue Chan looked sorrowfully at Tuoba Fei. If that was the case, why did he have to treat her like that? Just when she thought he could entrust his trust to her and place his trust in her, she violently pushed her into his arms.

"There are no buts. This is your choice, and your fate cannot be changed. "Except for you, no one else can afford you!"

"If so, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I thought you would understand."

Tuoba Fei's gaze was filled with the clear coldness of reason as he pushed away Yue Chan. Just now, the moment he saw her, he felt a surge of heat surge up within him.

"I understand. So King Lou's matter was arranged by your highness?" Or is it a simple decree? "

"Is there a difference?"

Tuoba Fei glared at Yue Chanjuan. "If you want what you want, how can you not pay the price?"