Have I become a nightmare for goddesses?

Chapter 116 The female prince was made to faint
  "Crash."

A layer of pink mist spreads over the boundless divine sea. The mist surges like a tide. At the end of the world of mortals, two fish are playing in the water.

The colors of black and gold are intertwined in the mist and waves, and the black fish beat the gold fish to pieces, which is so aggressive.

The golden light gradually dimmed and was stained with ink spots that could not be washed away.

"uh-huh!"

Wei Buqi suddenly opened his eyes in the dark cave, and his true spirit returned. He couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and the throbbing from his spirit made him tremble.

He and Lin Zhuoyue had been acting wildly in recent days, and at this moment, the touch he felt was almost comparable to when Miss Lin fell into the fairyland.

Zhao Huan's soul was given a personal and exclusive mark by him.

"what--"

An unbearable low moan rose in his ears, the pitch was so high it could be described as hysterical, and a scorching body fell into his arms. She seemed to have fallen into a nightmare and trembled.

"His Royal Highness?"

Wei Er hugged the noble beauty who fell into his arms. Thinking of the mark he had put on her soul, he did not push her away, but checked her condition.

She was dressed neatly in a bright yellow dragon-patterned outfit, but her body was hot, and her white and tender skin was covered with a thin layer of fragrant sweat.

The tip of his nose twitched and he smelled the fragrant fragrance of flowers.

"She fainted..."

Listening to her confused breathing, the second young master raised his hand to push away the black hair that covered the face of the woman in his arms. The rosy side of his face was reflected in his eyes. There were tears hanging from the corners of her closed eyes, as if she had been wronged a lot. Yes, Chu Chu is pitiful.

"My top priority is to get out of here first."

Wei Buqi pondered for a moment, and was not in a hurry to round and flatten Zhao Huan who fell into his hands. He thought of Luan Yiwei who might be coming, picked up the female prince and walked out of the cave where it was difficult to see his fingers, and jumped into the depths of the mountain forest. Go, plan to find a hidden place to concoct her.

"..."

Somewhere in Chang'an Garden.

A handsome man in a green python robe was surrounded by several people in red clothes, one of whom was leaning over to bandage a sword wound on his chest.

The young man in green robe was panting, raised his hand to push away the doctor holding the bandage in front of him, turned to look at the tall man beside him, and said in a deep voice.

"Go find the prince quickly!"

Zhao Xuan, the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty, ignored the blood on his chest. He looked at the man in tight-fitting red clothes and recognized his identity. This was Luan Yi Wei Qianshi Liu Ji.

"Don't be anxious, Your Highness. We have already heard from Mr. Liu about His Highness. I have something to ask you."

Seeing that Crown Prince Xuan's injury was not fatal, Liu Ji and Liu Qian felt relieved for a moment, but then thought of the Crown Prince, and his expression became solemn.

Their Luan Yi Guards and the Chongming Guards of the cabinet were called the "Second Guards of Daqi". They directly obeyed the emperor's orders and had great authority.

It is his duty to protect the royal family members, but now he has lost the current prince.

"Your Highness, please be patient."

Liu Xinqing knelt down and comforted him. He was also depressed. He thought that this time he might reveal the secret that the prince might have hidden, but in the end, he stole the chicken but failed to lose the rice. What the hell is that?

He couldn't guess who the great practitioner was who stopped him, so he fought with him and ended in a draw. Then he found Zhao Xuan who was injured and unconscious.

Now, he didn't even know whether the person who rescued the crown prince was a strong man from the East Palace or a real assassin.

"I was injured by a man wearing a fox mask."

Prince Zhao Xuan of the Tang Dynasty took a deep breath, as if he saw the stunning sword light again, and he felt unwilling to do so.

"He must be the thief who captured the prince. He must still be in the garden at this time."

Prince Xuan briefly explained what happened, hiding the plot of his fight with the thief. He also wanted to hide his cultivation. "Go and find him quickly. He must have taken Zhao Huan into the mountains. Don't let him escape."

Liu Qianshi was frightened and frightened. His Royal Highness was actually kidnapped. If something unexpected happened, who could bear the responsibility?

"I have ordered the barrier of Chang'an Garden to be opened. Commander Luan Yiwei is on his way here. He has already mobilized his troops. When the time comes, the garden will be turned upside down and the traitors will be unable to fly!"

……

"This place shouldn't be easy to find."

Wei Buqi carried the warm nephrite deep into Chang'an Garden. He climbed over several mountains and finally landed in a hidden canyon. This crack was dark but spacious, and there was even a clear stream flowing through it. It was where he was hiding. Good location.

He placed the unconscious female prince on the stone platform on the shore, took out the communication crystal, and tried to contact Yang Shaocheng who came to stop Liu Xinqing.

A green crystal shimmered in his hand, but his message received no response.

"There is indeed something strange deep in Chang'an Garden..."

The second young master whispered softly. The crystal in his palm seemed to be affected by an unknown force and lost its magical power.

After several attempts to no avail, he temporarily gave up the idea of ​​contacting Ambassador Yang without losing any control.

Please note that Chang'an Garden is vast and boundless, and no one will find it for a while, so don't worry.

"Ok?"

Wei Buqi lowered his head and looked at Zhao Huan who was lying on the stone. She was dressed in soft blue silk, and her pretty face was white and red against the ink. Although her eyes were closed, the majesty between her brows and eyes was not diminished. The yellow dragon suit shows her extraordinary dignity, awe-inspiring and unstoppable evil thoughts.

He stared at the face of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and noticed that her face was unusually red and her breath was short. The majestic dragon head embroidered on her clothes became more domineering with every breath she took.

This symptom is more like a fever.

"Is there still any residual poison from the Xiaoyao Fruit in her body?"

Wei Er made a judgment. It was not a big deal that the female prince used the poisonous fruit to perform the secret soul control technique, but now it was backlashed and her love was hard to extinguish.

"I'll just put her in the stream to calm down."

The second young master was not interested in her being unconscious, thinking that cold water might revive her, so he reached out to the jade belt around her waist.

"As expected of the prince..."

Wei Buqi opened Zhao Huan's belt, and the dragon head embroidered with precision needlework under her collar immediately came to life, ready to show off its fierceness and power.

"Ah."

Wei Er stretched out his fingers with great interest and clicked on the vertical pupils of the dragon tattoo on her clothes, like a highly skilled painter adding the finishing touch.

After bullying her for a while, he didn't take any further offense and was about to take off her coat...

Oh, she opened her misty beautiful eyes!

"Is His Highness the Crown Prince okay?"

Wei Buqi was startled for a moment, then lowered his head and looked at her with a gentle smile.

Zhao Huan's hazy eyes turned clear, and she looked intently at the second young master's face, as if he was the only one in her eyes.

Her expression suddenly became brighter, her eyes filled with affection, and she raised a pair of jade hands to hold his cheek.

"Master Wei~"

The female prince called softly, and he suddenly narrowed his eyes, staring at her intently, trying to see clearly whether she was true or not...

(End of this chapter)