Chapter 662: Meet (one more)

Xia Mu looked up and saw a familiar face.
The noble evildoer, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are full of smiles, like the peach blossoms in full bloom in March, this is the most ambiguous and moving spring in this world.
Rong Xiu!
He was dressed in a white brocade robe and a black cloak. The fine black fox fur tufted his jade-like face, like a bright white moon in the middle of the night.
At this moment, he was sitting on one side, pressed tightly by the person in his arms, with one hand on Xia Mu's waist, and the other hand was forcibly pressed against the wall of the carriage.
It looks like the one being oppressed.
The bodies of the two were close to each other, leaning very close, breathing each other.
The small censer with gold and mixed colors placed in the carriage burns quietly, warming the entire atmosphere in the carriage.
Invisibly, the originally spacious carriage became much smaller.
Xia Mu's movements suddenly stopped, and a trace of astonishment flashed through the black jade eyes.
Rong Xiu raised his hand and removed half of the iron mask from Xia Mu's face.
When he saw the ugly and distorted scar, instead of being displeased, his lips tickled:
"It's not good enough. It's sure to be seen when you look up close. No wonder you are so flustered."
With that said, his slender fingers gently touched Natsuki's jaw, and those disguised scars were easily removed.
A beautiful face appeared in front of him.
It's not Chu Liuyue, but who is it?
Rong Xiu's gaze swept across her face.
After only a few days, he almost missed it.
He held her face, his fingertips gently rubbed her soft lips, his eyes dark.
Immediately, he raised his head slightly and leaned against the car wall.
The jaw line is smooth and perfect, and the protruding Adam's apple and the tightly bound jade buckles below are faintly shimmering.
He looked at the woman in front of him who hadn't recovered with a smile:
"Do you want to continue?"
His voice was low and lazy, and the ending sound rose slightly, like a hook, easily moving people's hearts for him.
When speaking, the Adam’s apple rolled up and down, with a certain fatal attraction.
Chu Liuyue stared at the jade buckle on his neckline, and suddenly felt a bit annoying.
Isn't it too tight for him to wear it like this?
"Ok?"
Suddenly Chu Liuyue's heart seemed to be provoked by something serious or not, itchy.
evildoer!
She secretly slandered in her heart.
"Humph."
Chu Liuyue snorted from her nose, pretending that she didn't understand what Rong Xiu was talking about.
"Let me down!"
What to continue?
In such an emergency, he is still in the mood to joke?
However, Rong Xiu's hand on her waist did not loosen, and Chu Liuyue's belt was silently untied and slipped from her body when his fingers moved slightly.
"Rong Xiu?"
Chu Liuyue whispered and looked at him in surprise.
Rong Xiu moved extremely fast, holding her waist with one hand, and quickly removing the coat from her with the other.
Tearing--
When the coat fell, it was actually torn.
Chu Liuyue became more puzzled.
What is Rong Xiu doing?
Rong Xiu quickly put away the black-gray coat, and quickly untied the red coat that Chu Liuyue was wearing.
Chu Liuyue grabbed his wrist.
Just about to say something, a cold voice suddenly came from outside:
"stop!"
The horses sensed the danger and stopped at the sound, digging anxiously, raising a piece of snow.
A few breaths quickly approached!
Chu Liuyue was slightly surprised: Jiang Yucheng and his people!
"Who is in the carriage?"
Jiang Yucheng's cold voice came from outside.
Rong Xiu didn't seem to hear it at all, he hugged Chu Liuyue in his arms, bowed his head and kissed deeply.
He wrapped her slender waist with one hand, and with the other hand calmly removed her hair.
A green silk is hanging down.
...
Hearing that there was no movement in the carriage, Jiang Yucheng became more impatient.
This icy and snowy land, the road is full of snow, most people have already gone home separately, and will not stay outside at all.
How could anyone travel in a carriage?
Moreover, this carriage was unmanned, but it was being pulled by two horses.
Obviously there is a problem!
"Jiang Mansion is tracking down the assassin. Anyone who passes this place must be censored! People in the car are best to cooperate. Otherwise, don't blame this son for being rude!"
The guards from Jiang Mansion who came with him had already surrounded the carriage.
The cold wind howled, the powerful pressure spread, and the air seemed to condense!
The people in the carriage still didn't react at all.
Jiang Yucheng's eyes narrowed dangerously.
This carriage looks spacious and luxurious, but it doesn't have any mark of a family. It must not be a powerful person.
In this case, there is nothing to worry about.
What's more, even if he is a person of good status, Jiang Yucheng will not be timid.
He wants to check people, who can stop him in Xiling City?
Thinking of this, he walked forward with a cold face.
With the tip of the knife, the curtain was suddenly raised!
A black line passed in front of my eyes! Flying over like a huge black feather!
Jiang Yucheng frowned and looked into the carriage.
At first glance, it was suddenly shocked.
There are two people in the carriage.
A man in a white brocade robe was sitting in it, and he was holding a woman tightly in his arms.
The woman was wrapped in a large black cloak from top to bottom, and could only see the head leaning against the man's arms.
From Jiang Yucheng's perspective, only a slightly messy soft and shiny blue silk could be seen from the woman.
Jiang Yucheng only had to look at the man to know what was going on right now.
Recalling the flashing black that I saw just now, it should be the man who pulled the cloak in an emergency and wrapped the woman up.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yucheng's face turned dark when he encountered this scene.
On the contrary, it was the white-clothed man, his eyes quickly became clear after being interrupted by a flash of discomfort.
Although there was still a slight drunkenness between his brows and eyes, like a three-quarter spring color, he clearly understood what was happening right now.
He buckled the open neckline unhurriedly, then bowed his head and said something softly and softly in the ear of the woman before raising his head to look at Jiang Yucheng again.
"Jiang Mansion? Then you must be Young Master Jiang?"
Jiang Yucheng looked up and down the man suspiciously.
Even if he was a man, he had to admit that the man in white clothes in front of him had a pure and noble appearance and a deserted and noble temperament.
He himself is also the top prince in Xiling City, and even has been called "Xiling's No. 1 Beautiful Man" for many years, but in front of this man in white, he is actually inferior by three points.
Such a person, if he has seen it, he will definitely have an impression.
In other words, this man in white is probably not from Xiling.
Thinking of this, he immediately became vigilant and asked coldly:
"Who are you?!"