Maybe it was because the snow was still falling and the sky was darker than usual that night. But for the master and servant who sleep peacefully, black doesn't matter. By midnight, the sky was getting darker.
Faintly, there was a dark shadow in front of the window of Xiaoru's room. The dark figure looked outside for a moment, then gently opened the window and jumped into the room. The black shadow slowly approached Xiaoru's bed.
"Second Miss, I'm offended." The man in black was about to reach out to hug the person on the bed, when a cold light almost reached his neck.
"Does Li Zaifu look down on me that much? He actually thinks that you alone can save her?" The person who came was none other than Yu Wenxiang. The man in black was not afraid at all and reacted quickly. He hurriedly grabbed the tent beside the bed to block the sword that was only an inch away from his neck.
When the two were fighting, Cui Yan also heard the sound and came over. Seeing the scene of the two fighting, she was too frightened to enter. Just screaming outside the door.
She screamed fiercely, but the person on the bed was still sleeping soundly. She must have been frightened and drugged.
Yu Wenxiang's strength should not be underestimated. He stabbed the man in black to death in ten moves.
After everything calmed down, Cuiyan brought a cup of hot tea and placed it in front of Yu Wenxiang, and asked cautiously: "My lord, didn't you leave? Why are you here?".
Then Yu Wenxiang looked at the person sleeping peacefully on the bed, and said lightly: "Cuiyan, when will it be your turn to take care of my affairs?!"
"Your Majesty, please calm down. I'm just, I'm just... I'm just worried about Your Majesty's safety." Cuiyan clearly felt Yu Wenxiang's anger and hurriedly knelt down to beg for mercy.
Early the next morning, Yu Wenxiang carried Xiaoru into the carriage, while Cuiyan sat with the driver outside.
After the medicine took effect, Xiaoru slowly opened her eyes. Yu Wenxiang, who was deep in thought opposite, looked up at her and continued to think deeply.
Yu Wenxiang looked very much like Li Yuxiang when he calmed down. Xiaoru looked at him and remembered how Yu Xiang and his father were doing now. Oh, I really hope to go back soon.
"Xiao Yanzi, take a rest." Just when Xiao Ru was about to lament that she was hungry, Yu Wenxiang coldly ordered the driver to stop.
As soon as the car stopped, Yu Wenxiang strode out of the car, and Xiaoru followed suit and wanted to get out.
"what are you doing?"
"I'm going to buy something to eat. I'm hungry." Xiaoru was stopped at the door of the carriage.
"Just stay here for me."
Yu Wenxiang gave Xiao Yanzi some instructions, and then he left. Since Xiao Yanzi was guarding outside, Xiaoru had no choice but to return to the car obediently.
"Miss, the prince is a good man and will not do anything to you. Just trust me, nothing will happen to you." Cuiyan saw Xiaoru sitting in the car in a daze and wanted to persuade her.
But that's not what Xiaoru was worried about at all, so naturally she didn't want to listen to her. Seeing that her comfort had no effect, Cuiyan could only let Xiaoru stay there in a daze.
About time for a cup of tea, Yu Wenxiang led Xiao Yanzi back with a few more bags of food. Cuiyan immediately got out of the car.
"My lord, you?"
"Take it and eat it." Yu Wenxiang handed the food in his hand to Cui Yan, while he walked far away, saying that he wanted to move around.
Cuiyan divided the food into three portions, and Xiaoru also came out of the car to eat.
From a distance, I saw Yu Wenxiang swinging his sword around, the cold light dazzling his eyes in the sunlight. Xiaoru finished eating and went back to the car.
This Yu Wenxiang is really a weirdo. He actually wields a sword on the road without any trouble. It seems that he has no sense of public morality.
"Your Majesty!" Cui Yan and Xiao Yanzi suddenly exclaimed.
(End of chapter)