Be Good Chapter 901: Steep changes are dangerous

A quarter of an hour later.

Yuan Changhuan left the banquet.

Go north along the trail in the peach blossom forest.

At this time, Peach Blossom Forest is the northernmost.

Changsun Jing sat quietly on a smooth artificial rock.

There is a piano in front of you.

Fingers plucked the strings slowly.

The sound of the piano curls up.

Drowsiness.

The jet-black hair is tied only with black jade hairpins.

He wears an ink robe with silver edges rolled on his body, other than that, there are no other patterns.

Simple and luxurious.

He is as cold as a banished fairy.

The lips that were as moist as cherry blossoms slightly parted, "Here we come."

"Yes."

Ye Moli, who was standing in the distance, disappeared suddenly as soon as he finished speaking.

The wind blows down.

Peach blossoms are like rain.

Scattered on the body.

There are even a few peach petals on the strings.

Changsun Jing didn't realize it, and the speed in his hands became faster and faster.

A mile away.

Mo Chen stopped Yuan Changhuan, "Concubine Shizi, you can't go there."

"Why?" Yuan Changhuan crossed his arms and stared at him coldly, "Is the thank you inside?"

"No." Mo Chen shook his head, "My son has left Peach Blossom Forest."

"Don't think I don't know, you guys are lying to me together." Yuan Changhuan didn't believe Mo Chen's words, just now Yue Chulu said it, and I met Xie Ci here.

There is only one way from here to the Peach Blossom Banquet.

Thanks did not go out at all.

So how is it possible to leave?

Seeing that the imperial concubine didn't believe it, Mo Chen didn't like to explain, so he could only let Yuan Changhuan not believe it, but he didn't let go, "In short, you can't leave our sphere of influence, or you will be in danger."

"Concubine Shizi, please don't worry Master Shizi."

The last words spit out from Mo Chen's mouth.

It's really inexplicable joy.

Yuan Changhuan looked at him steadfastly, but Mo Chen just lowered his eyes.

In Yuan Changhuan's eyes, Mo Chen felt guilty.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Yuan Changhuan's tone gradually became cold, "Xie Ci, what is there to hide from this concubine?"

"I don't know, please ask the concubine to ask the concubine yourself, and now I ask the concubine to leave."

Mo Chen stretched out his arm.

No comment.

"Don't force your subordinates to use bad tactics."

What a bad idea.

Seeing what Mo Chen meant, how could Yuan Changhuan not understand that he just wanted to use force.

Yuan Changhuan is a person who takes soft things but not tough ones.

He said so.

I wanted to leave, but immediately stood where I was.

"My concubine wants to see what tricks you can use!"

"Concubine Shizi, this subordinate has offended you."

After finishing speaking, Mo Chen raised his hand to touch Yuan Changhuan's acupuncture points.

After all, the prince once said that if the concubine is capricious, she can make such a bad move when she is in danger.

It's dangerous now.

Because Mo Chen felt the fluctuation not far away.

And the premonition of danger coming.

"Prince Princess, there is danger!"

Mo Chen finally understood why Zhetian was so happy when he heard that he came to protect the princess.

The imperial concubine is really too difficult to deal with.

You can't force it, and it doesn't make sense.

Yuan Changhuan is not stupid.

When he saw Mo Chen, his face changed drastically.

Immediately turned around, hid behind him, and tugged on his sleeve by the way, "Go."

The two people with excellent lightness skills rose from the ground in an instant.

"Hiss..."

"Boom..."

It fell to the ground with a bang.

Something in the air bounced them back.

Mo Chen's prediction came true, and he raised his hand to support Yuan Changhuan, "Concubine Shizi, there is an ambush among us."

My forehead still hurts from being hit.

When Mo Chen said this, Yuan Changhuan immediately responded, "Are we trapped?"

"That's right, it should be a formation."

Mo Chen let Yuan Changhuan grab his sleeve...