When she saw Zhu Feng's face return to normal, she asked softly: "Master, aren't you really afraid that he won't come back if you let your son go?"

"return?"

Zhu Feng smiled faintly and said, "I'm afraid he will come back."

"ah?"

Nan Yan was even more confused and looked at him with wide eyes and puzzled: "Why?"

Zhu Feng glanced at her with the corner of his eyes: "What are you asking so much?"

"Your Majesty, please tell me, do you want to know."

"When you need to know, you will naturally know."

Zhu Feng stretched lazily and said, "Why did you stop? Hurry up and fan, I'm hot."

Nan Yan was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Seeing that he was still using such a call, he held the fan and hit his shoulder hard, saying, "I won't slap you, I'll make you hot!"

Seeing her like this, Zhu Feng suddenly smiled, then reached out and put his hand on her waist: "Don't fan? Then come up and relieve the fire for me."

After saying that, he carried Nanyan to the bed.

"ah!"

Nan Yan let out a low cry out in surprise, then started fighting with him with a smile. The two of them rolled in and rolled into the bed. Ruoshui, who was guarding the door, heard the movement, his face turned red with shame, and his ears were almost smoking. He hurriedly closed the door and retreated aside.

In the other room, Wen Bieyu, who had been hit by twenty boards, was lying on the bed, thrusting in pain.

Zhu Chengjun walked to the bed and saw his sweaty look, and said guiltily: "Brother Yu, I'm sorry, I'm all for me to implicate you."

Wen Bieyu looked up and smiled at him, saying, "What are your highness sayings?"

"It's all my fault for running around, otherwise you won't be beaten."

"How can you blame this?"

Wen Bieyu smiled and said, "Your Highness is still young, so it is normal for you to like to run around. The imperial concubine hit me because I failed to fulfill my duty to dissuade you, and it is because I am not good."

When Zhu Chengjun heard the word "responsibility", he felt heavy in his heart.

He lowered his head and thought for a while, and said softly: "Then, I won't run around casually in the future, so you won't have to be beaten."

Wen Bieyu smiled and said, "Your Highness just think about me when you are running around."

Zhu Chengjun nodded obediently.

He sat down next to Wen Bieyu's bed, thought for a while, and whispered: "I'd better if my sister came this time."

"Princess Xinping?"

Wen Bieyu's eyes lit up, she turned her head to look at him, and asked, "Why?"

Zhu Chengjun said: "My father likes sister the most. If my sister is with me, no matter how far we run, my father will not hit her. Then you don't have to be beaten."

Wen Bieyu couldn't help laughing when she heard it.

After all, Zhu Chengjun is still a child who grew up in the palace. Although sometimes he is a little wild and a little willful, he doesn't realize that this time he is the only one who is beaten, and he is not beaten because their identities are different.

I need to be responsible for him, but he does not have to be responsible for himself at all.

Zhu Chengjun said: "Don't you brother Yu, why are you laughing at?"

Wen Bieyu smiled and said, "Don't joke anymore. You are His Highness, the King of Han, and she is Princess Xinping. No matter how the emperor and the empress do, they will not beat you."

"ah?"

"It's just my duty to take care of you."

"ah……"

Zhu Chengjun became more and more confused. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Wen Biyu for a while. He lowered his head and thought for a long time. Suddenly he recalled what Zhu Feng said to him on the way back. He raised his head and said to him: "Brother Biyu, my father told me that when danger comes, I should also protect my people."

“…”

"So don't worry. If you are in danger in the future, I will protect you."

Hearing this, Wen Bieyu couldn't help laughing.

Although they were not much apart, Zhu Chengjun was still a few years younger than him and was a prince. Where was his turn to protect him?

As long as he does not encounter danger, he will lose his life.

However, he still smiled and said, "Your Highness will be very powerful in the future and will protect many people."

Zhu Chengjun squinted his eyes and smiled.

The two children muttered for a while, and they saw that it was too late, and they were really tired after rushing on the horse's back all day, so they went to bed to rest. After a while, they fell asleep.

At night, there was only the wind passing by the wasteland.

And in the sound of the wind, there were still some uneasy sounds, half of which were the sound of horse hooves, and half of which was Agula's disordered heartbeat. It seemed that someone was bulging in his heart, which not only made his eardrums buzz, but even his chest was shaking a little painful.

It seems that the heart will burst out from the scarred chest at any time.

He escaped from the water prison and injured the prison guard. After robbing the horse and breaking out of the Handongwei, he gritted his teeth and held his breath and rode his horse wildly. At this time, the horse was almost at its limit, and he was almost at its limit.

He slowly relaxed his legs with the horse's belly, and the tired horse under his seat finally slowed down.

Agula was panting heavily, and most of her body was almost hanging on the horse's back.

Although all the men in their Dongchaga team trained since childhood and spent half of their lives on horseback, this time, being locked in a water prison made his lower body injured and the wounds consumed most of his physical strength. After struggling to break out, he was already at the end of his strength.

But even so, he did not completely relax his vigilance.

While gasping, he looked around carefully. The red eyes, which had not been able to rest for a long time, were like wolf eyes, patrolling the dangers that might appear in the night.

There was pitch black around.

Only the night wind whistled past, curling his broken clothes and scattered hair. He reached out to pull open his hair, turned his head and looked at it again.

There is indeed nothing, and it seems that he is the only one left in the whole world.

He couldn't help but recall that in the cage, his father pried open the door lock with the iron needle, supported him with his shoulders and said to him: "Son, run quickly, the farther you run, the better. If you can't come back, don't come back."

Agula's heart seemed to be stuck by the iron needle, and he dragged it back.

However, at this time, it was not the time to consider whether he could go back. Even now, he understood that he had not been completely out of danger. As long as the Handongwei people sent people to come, he might be caught back at any time.

He had to find their place quickly.

Thinking of this, Agula took a deep breath, sat up from the horse's back, and squeezed the horse's belly hard. The tired horse could only force himself to lift his energy and continue running forward.
Chapter completed!