C8 Reunion(8)

Hua Xiangrong's hair was a mess, a mess that did not have any image. It was like a chicken coop, and her outer clothes had already been torn apart by the thorns along the way. The clothes on her back had also been torn by the wolf's claws. Although there were blood stains everywhere, it still could not hide her original elegance.

She was still the same, just like before.

After Hua Xiangrong had regulated her breathing, she slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were clear and bright, but when she looked at him again, there was a sharp and vigilant look in her eyes.

The man's long and narrow phoenix eyes carried a trace of a smile. This young girl had just been saved by him, and had suspiciously taken the antidote he had given her. He did not expect that once the antidote was used, she would not recognize him in the blink of an eye. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Hua Xiangrong, you are really an ingrate. I just saved you and gave you the antidote, and you just look at me like that? Or are you sure you don't know me after five years? '"

His voice carried a sense of ridicule and ridicule. If she was just guessing, then this time, Hua Xiangrong was sure that the person in front of her was really Lee Mingde, whom she had not seen for five years.

The Third Prince of Loulan, Lee Mingde, who was conferred the title of South Vanquisher by the Emperor.

South Vanquisher was the king who guarded Loulan City.

After confirming that the person was Lee Mingde, Hua Xiangrong felt a lot more at ease. She snorted coldly in dissatisfaction and retorted rudely, "Lee Mingde, I heard that you ruined your appearance in the war, so you have to wear a mask. I used to think that it was a joke, but I didn't expect it to be true! Who would recognize a man wearing a mask? It's not as if you don't know that five years of not seeing him has changed him. "

Lee Mingde only smiled. It had been five years since they last met, and people had indeed changed a lot. It had been five years, and he was no longer the weak and useless Third Prince from before, while Hua Xiangrong was still so lawless. The young girl had experienced life and death, and her hands were stained with blood, but she was still naive.

It was a strange feeling, all these years, that he was a member of the royal family, and yet she had no scruples about believing him.

Lee Mingde laughed, "Hua Xiangrong, that's not right. You don't recognize me, but I still recognize you."

Hua Xiangrong was at a loss for words. He continued, "I just saved your life, and instead of thanking me, you came to mock me. Is this how you treat your savior? How are you going to repay me for saving your life?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a few men in black jumped out from not far away and knelt respectfully in front of Lee Mingde. "Your Highness, those people are chasing after us. Let's hurry up and leave. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Lee Mingde nodded his head in agreement. He had received the imperial edict and returned to the imperial city early. With the army following behind him, he brought a thousand guards with him. He did not expect to encounter an assassination here.

Presumably, this person knew that the Emperor had told him to return as soon as possible. He knew that he had left the army and was travelling alone. Moreover, that person did not want him to come back alive.

But he wouldn't give up his life here. It was his. He would never give up.

Hua Xiangrong, who was at the side, finally understood. No wonder she would meet Lee Mingde here, it turned out that he was also being chased by others.

Hua Xiangrong mocked without restraint, "Lee Mingde, oh Lee Mingde, you're still talking about me, aren't you also being chased down in such a sorry state!"