The tears fell drop by drop from the eye sockets, like broken beads. Chu Xuanchen's lips suddenly tasted salty and wet tears. He raised his eyes to see that she was in tears.

At that moment, his steely heart suddenly softened.

She didn't even resist, she just shed tears silently, her eyes were blank, and she looked at him steadfastly.

"Yue'er, don't worry, this king will be very gentle to you, and this king will not hurt you." Chu Xuanchen is a softhearted man only when facing Yun Ruoyue.

He couldn't see her tears, he lowered his head, cupped her little face, gently kissed her tears, and gently kissed her eyebrows, lips and neck.

And outside, there was the sound of fierce fighting, the sound of weapons rubbing everywhere, the howling of weapons being broken, the guards being injured, and Su Qishao's sharp and flustered footsteps.

Gently, Chu Xuanchen closed his eyes and kissed her lightly. His eyes were intoxicated, and the kiss was lingering, cautious, every kiss was very careful, for fear of hurting her.

Yun Ruoyue thought he would face the violent storms of Chu Xuanchen, but he did not.

He kissed her so tenderly, as soft as he was treating a rare treasure.

As soon as she raised her head, she saw his eyes, both angry and forbearing, and mixed with deep heartache.

Her heart also ached.

Chu Xuanchen kissed, and said with great pain: "Why can other men own you, but this king never get it? Why can you have children with other men but not this king? Why is he I can have you, but my king can't?"

He questioned Yun Ruoyue sadly like a child who wanted to eat candy but couldn't get it.

He obviously loves her and treats her as a treasure, but he can't love her.

He felt so frustrated that he couldn't even conquer his beloved woman.

So he was furious, heartbroken, heartache, thinking of this, he began to untie her belt.

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Outside, Su Qishao used his own power to fight dozens of masters. He was already wounded, battered, and his face covered with blood.

But he still looked like a fighter, holding a red tasseled spear snatched from the guards, standing strong and standing firm.

Yun Ruoyue and Chu Xuanchen hadn't come out for such a long time. He had a bad premonition in his heart. Suddenly, he had picked up a red spear and smashed all the way, attacking Moli and them.

Mo Li saw Su Qishao desperately rushing over, and remembered the desperate prince who had saved the princess.

They could disregard their lives for the sake of the princess. He immediately admired Su Qishao.

There were obviously many wounds and bleeding on his body, but he still rushed forward bravely like a **** of death.

Unfortunately, their strength is like a copper wall and an iron wall, and Su Qishao alone can't break it.

"Su Qishao, we have many people, even if we fight with you, we will also kill you. The princess is destined to be our prince's woman, you can leave, and you can keep alive." Mo Li saw Su Qishao desperately. It was blood, and he refused to give up, so I had to persuade him to leave.

He has violated the prince's order, and he will definitely be punished by the prince.

But seeing Su Qishao's infatuation, he remembered Qiqi, and admired his courage, suddenly couldn't bear it, and decided to tell him to go.

When the time comes, he will resist any squalls and rains.

Su Qishao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and the evil sneered, "If I can't see the princess in peace, I will not leave. We are confidants and friends. I can't leave her alone to face Chu Xuan. Chen. Go, go together, give birth, give birth together."

"Do you think our prince will hurt the princess? He loves the princess more than anyone else. Believe me, he will never hurt the princess. You go." Mo Li said.

Su Qishao smiled coldly, his smile was very sad, even if he was bruised and exhausted, he still didn't give up, but persisted.

If he doesn't leave, he must wait until Xiaoyue'er comes out. Even if he is dead, he will also die here.