Xiao He slightly narrowed his eyes as he felt the provocation from the incantation. His eyes emitted a dangerous aura as the long spear in his hand slowly revolved, emitting a strong killing intent from his entire body.

When he felt the murderous aura in Xiao He's body, he moved his body slightly to block his elder sister behind him. His hand secretly clenched the short sword hidden in his sleeve, and his eyes were filled with vigilance; as long as Xiao He attacks, he will fight for his elder sister!

"I wonder why the young duke is looking for me?" Lian Ruyue calmly finished the last "Sugar Gourd". Her hand gently pulled away her incantation, exposing herself to Xiao He's line of sight.

"Shua!" The long spear in Xiao He's hand pierced the top of Lian Meng's head, directly towards Lian Rue. However, Ru Yue didn't even blink as she calmly looked at the sharp blade that was only inches away from her face.

Lian Ruyue, I remember that a few days ago, my big brother came back and told me that there was a quarrel with you at the entrance of the Jadeite Pavilion. It was just a few days ago, yet today's incident happened. Xiao He's fierce gaze was locked tightly onto Lian Rue Yue as he asked.

Lian Xiyue snorted lightly and said, "I didn't expect that not only is the Grand General's fighting ability formidable, but his wild imagination is also extraordinary. Why didn't he say those words in front of the emperor just now?"

"You're sharp tongued, cunning, and scheming; Lian Ruyue, don't be too proud. I admit that you're very good at scheming, but your luck won't always be this good." Xiao He sneered.

In fact, after exchanging a few rounds of blows, he could already see that Lian Lu Yue was not someone to be trifled with. In this world, not many people could be so calm while facing his weapon, but Lian Ru Yue could —

From the bottom of his heart, Xiao He admired this young girl's courage, but unfortunately, her surname was Lian and his surname was Xiao. Xiao He admired this young girl's courage from the bottom of his heart, but unfortunately, her surname was Lian and his surname was Xiao.

"The young duke is wrong. I've never relied on luck to keep Linyue alive. I relied on this." Lian Ruyue pointed at her head. Her temperament was cold and unyielding.

"Really? Holy sh * t, it's this!" Xiao He's eyes went cold as the long spear in his hand swiftly moved forward — —

"Clang!" Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain on the back of his hand. His fingers slightly bent, and the long spear in his hand dropped down. He clenched it tightly and turned back abruptly...

His tall figure bathed in the dusk, and was dressed in a silver robe. Occasionally, there was a breeze that blew past, causing his robe to float along with his ink-black hair.

Behind him was the guard Ye Feng, who had just used a concealed weapon to hit the back of his hand. Ye Feng couldn't help but be secretly surprised, this Heavenly Treasure Great General Xiao He was indeed not some ordinary person, he had already used 80% of his hidden weapon, an ordinary person's hand was about to break, but this Xiao He's hand was only trembling, and the long spear in his hand actually didn't fall.

What a pity, such a talent, how good would it be to be of use to the Ninth Prince.

When Xiao He saw the ninth prince, he was startled for a moment before jumping down from his steed. He inserted his spear into the ground and knelt on one knee. "Xiao He pays his respects to Your Highness. Your Highness is thousands of years old."

Feng Yunzheng had a faint smile on his face as he asked, "Is the way back to the Xiao estate this way? This King remembers that it doesn't seem to be the case. " His voice was clear and bright like the spring wind, yet it carried a trace of an oppressive aura, causing people to feel a faint sense of pressure.

Xiao He slowly clenched his spear, his eyes narrowing. "Your Highness didn't remember wrongly. It really isn't this path. This general will take his leave now."

"Alright, let's go, great general Tianbao." Feng Yunzheng said.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Xiao He stood up and nodded before taking his leave. As he passed by Feng Yunzheng, he turned around to glance at Ye Feng — —

Just now, this person had hit the back of his hand.

Humph, he turned his head, the corner of his mouth slightly tilted upwards, revealing a trace of coldness. He's a good hand!

Seeing that Xiao He had left, Lian Meng looked at Lian Meng Yue and then at Feng Yunzheng. He said, "Big sister, I'll go chase grandma's carriage and tell her. Otherwise, she'll worry if I'm late."

After saying that, he turned towards Feng Yunzheng and nodded his head. Then, he turned around and hopped onto the white horse at the side and rode off. No one could see the expression on his face at this moment.

Night Wind also did his best to escape.

There were only two people left. One of them was sitting on the carriage, leaning his head against the railing, graceful and young, with no worries in his life. The other was standing under the carriage, looking magnificent, peerless in the world, with the jade pendant at his waist emitting a faint glow in the light.

The two of them did not speak, but there was a hint of sweetness in the air.

"You don't seem surprised to see me?" After a long while, Feng Yunzheng slightly pouted and said.

"I'm used to it." Lian Ruyue shrugged and said.

That's right, he did not know when it started, but whenever the situation arose, he would appear in all sorts of different forms.

"Haha .." Feng Yunzheng laughed. Yue'er's words caused his mood to improve greatly.

He stared at her, then suddenly frowned. He tilted his neck and said, "I'm tired. Can I borrow a place to sit?"

When the moon had set, she said, "It's almost daybreak, does Your Highness not need to return to the palace?"

Feng Yunzheng gave a bright smile, then got into the carriage and sat across her. The originally spacious carriage seemed to suddenly narrow down, and Lian Yue felt that the surrounding air suddenly became scorching hot.

Feng Yunzheng reached out and stroked her head, his actions containing boundless love and doting, and he softly said, "Truly a little fool. I want to talk to you more, so I'm not willing to go home. I've been waiting here for your carriage to pass by, and after standing here for a long time, my feet are sore. Look."

He lifted his feet and wriggled them, like a child.

Lian Ru Yue's face reddened. "It's the same tomorrow."

"No, I need to see him now." Feng Yunzheng suddenly approached, her face almost touching hers. The warm breath gently caressed Lian Rue's face, causing her face to become even redder. Her heart unconsciously jumped and her hands couldn't help but tightly clench the cushion beside her.

Feng Yunzheng's eyes stared deeply at her. Her skin was as bright as snow, her facial features were picturesque, and her face was delicate and beautiful. Her eyes were like stars, and under the hazy morning light, her entire body emitted a tranquil beauty.

His gaze finally settled on her lips. Her lips quivered like two willow leaves, looking like plump cherries. He waited for his master to pick them.

His heart skipped a beat and he closed his eyes. Slowly, he moved closer to her lips — —

From his previous life to his current one, he had been waiting for this for an entire lifetime.