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If it comes soon, will it be safe?Did he see something?The meaning in his eyes shocked her a little, as if he could see through her.

"Then may I go back?" She turned around and asked seriously. She didn't really want to go back, but she didn't belong here at all. Whether she could survive or not was a big question. question.

She Mingsihe has never believed a person's words so easily, but this person actually said the question in her heart, she has to admit that this person is indeed a bit of a weight.

"Everything, don't force it." The old man stroked his beard, sat back in his original seat, picked up a pen and ink and wrote, ignoring Mingsihe again.

"Old man, can you tell me how to find the way back?" She continued to ask, but found that the old man didn't intend to pay any attention to her.

"The secret must not be leaked." After saying this, the old man was busy with his own affairs again, but Mingsihe had a disappointed expression on his face.In fact, she didn't know whether she wanted to go back, and she was also conflicted in her heart.

Here, she can start a new life, but when she goes back, what will she have to face?she does not know.

Mingsihe froze there, as if her soul had come out of her body, she froze and remained motionless, in fact, she didn't particularly want to go back, where could accommodate her, that was her home, she really wanted to be here Do dynasties not recorded in history live a lifetime?

Others traveled to the Ming Dynasty, Tang Dynasty, Qing Dynasty, and various prosperous eras in history, but she actually traveled to this place she knew nothing about, and it was not easy to continue messing around.

"Miss Ming San, what are you thinking about?" Murong Lanxuan smiled lightly, his slender fingers slowly slid across Mingsihe's cheek, leaned forward, and lowered his head to ask in her ear.

Ming Sihe looked at the enlarged face in front of her. This man had a handsome face like an evildoer, and his obviously cynical appearance frightened her instantly. She took a step back subconsciously.

"Since the matter is over, the Ninth Prince, please go back." She wanted to separate herself from him, not to have anything to do with him even in the slightest.

Just now, pulling him and saying that he was going to drink was actually just to let others down on her, so as to achieve what she wanted. Now that the matter has been achieved, how could she still be with Murong Lanxuan?

She doesn't like this man, she doesn't like it very much, the feeling of staying with him makes her feel depressed, she hates the feeling of depression, she wants to escape, but the feeling around her is always depressed.

"Miss Ming San may have forgotten one thing." Murong Lanxuan said calmly, and gently moved her slender hand to her neck, and stroked it lightly, teasing her collarbone.

Mingsihe trembled for a while, this damned man actually teased her in public on the street.She is not an inexperienced woman. Besides, she must have done what others have experienced, and she naturally understands what others have not experienced.

"What's the matter?" Mingsihe asked subconsciously, she took a step back and kept a distance from him.

Murong Lanxuan refused, he stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, making her unable to move in his arms, he looked at her face with a smile.

"You are so noble and forgetful, but do you remember me telling you that you are my king's man?" Murong Lanxuan gently stroked Mingsihe's slender neck, the strength suddenly increased, and he pinched Mingsihe tightly neck: "This king wants you to marry me."

This was the price she had to pay. Since she was the one he was looking for, how could he let her go so easily?

She Mingsihe wandered by his side for several years, never thought that the woman he hated the most was actually the one he was looking for all the time, God really knew how to make jokes, but he, Murong Lanxuan, naturally accepted such a joke To accept the existence of Mingsihe by his side in the future.

"Dream." Mingsihe roared, he actually wanted her to marry him.

This man is crazy, he is really crazy, he obviously doesn't like her, and in her impression Murong Lanxuan hates her very much, how could he suddenly say that he wants to marry her now?He is a prince, if he wants to marry her, even if she flees to the ends of the earth and the ends of the earth, she will not be able to escape from his grasp.

She shook off Murong Lanxuan's hand, but he clasped her body tightly. His hand pinched her waist. She felt a pain, and she didn't need to guess that her waist must be bruised.

"You can choose not to marry, I will do as you please." Murong Lanxuan let her go suddenly, and to her surprise, he changed his words again.

She had a feeling of being cheated, she pursed her mouth and didn't speak, she squinted her eyes to try to calm herself down, she was afraid that she would go up and beat him up, she was not a gentle person, let alone a lady, her There is a degree of tolerance.

"Thank you." She dropped these words, turned her head and left, she wanted to leave this place of right and wrong, the sooner the better, she would never go back to Hades, and she would never want to see this man again.

After making up her mind, she left with big strides, only to find that Murong Lanxuan hadn't followed, so she was relieved.

"Ah..." At this moment, she bumped into someone, she subconsciously covered her sore nose, raised her head, only to find that damned Murong Lanxuan was standing in front of her, grinning at her , staring at her charmingly.

"What are you going to do? Didn't you say that it's up to me to choose? Now, you disappear in front of me immediately." Mingsihe pointed at Murong Lanxuan's nose and yelled. She also wanted to calm down, but she couldn't bear this. The man followed her silently.

It's almost noon now, she wants to find a place to have a good rest, and make plans tomorrow, and she can also inquire about the Southern Dynasty by the way, to see where the scenery is good, she wants to go and enjoy the trip.

"Has this king ever said that?" Murong Lanxuan's eyes widened, as if recalling, Mingsihe's wicked appearance made Mingsihe want to step forward and squeeze his neck tightly.

She took a step back and made a detour. When she passed him, Murong Lanxuan tightly clasped her little hand, and his big palm tightly squeezed her little hand. She was in pain as if her bones were about to be pinched by him. It's broken.

"Let go." She bit her lip and said, the passers-by all looked at this handsome couple curiously.

Some knowledgeable people immediately recognized that the man was Murong Lanxuan and the woman was the Third Miss of the Ming family, and they all looked at them playfully.

He used to be a natural enemy, but now he is flirting on the street. It seems that this adultery must have the possibility to continue to develop.

"Don't let it go, since she is the future concubine of the king, she naturally wants to go home with the king." Murong Lanxuan smiled, and he pulled hard, pulling Mingsihe into his arms again, and he was tight. Holding her, at this time a handsome horse rushed over quickly, Murong Lanxuan jumped up holding Mingsihe, and sat on the horse's back.

"Wow, good skill."

"God, it's so handsome."

Murong Lanxuan's good skills have won the praise of the citizens on the street. Mingsihe was also frightened, but she didn't show it, but she gasped a little, holding Murong Lanxuan tightly with her small hands. The arm does not let go.

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