1675 The Truth Exchange 5

Jun Aohan said in a low voice, gently stroked the curtain of her hair, covering her eyes.

Looking at Ye Qingli's slightly red cheeks, like a ripe apple, her eyes were slightly closed, and she seemed to have fallen into a sleep that seemed to be awake from a dream.

"How much do you like me?"

Jun Aohan whispered unconsciously in his mouth.

"Of course I like you as a fool, to the point where you don't even know yourself..."

Ye Qingli murmured unconsciously in her sleep.

Jun Aohan let out a long sigh of relief, after hearing this sentence, he was completely relieved.

"I will always stand by your side, even if the whole world stands against me because of this, I will never leave you a step."

He took the clothes from the side and gently covered Ye Qingli's body.

His movements were extremely gentle, and he didn't dare to wake her up at all.

The morning sun rose slowly, and the sunlight reflected the colorful rays of light through the waterfall, and sprinkled on them, forming a quiet and incomparably beautiful picture.

It never seems to change over time...

The sturdy and powerful sound of hooves quickly broke the silence of the morning.

A column of horses rushed from the mountains.

The leader was Yan Fengqing. His handsome face became extremely ferocious at this time, and his muscles were twisted.

With one hand, he swung the whip desperately and shouted loudly.

"Drive! Drive!"

Leave those followers behind.

His heart was on fire!

After hearing the news from Bi Xuanbao, he left the city almost without stopping!

He didn't even have his clothes buttoned up, and he didn't even wear one shoe.

At this time, a monstrous anger had already rolled up in his heart!

Those guys are simply impatient!

If anything happens to Qingli.

He will not spare the entire Yan Nation's strength, but also to wash the Mo family with blood!

Even if the world is turned upside down, it will not hesitate!

His figure crossed the earth like lightning, and soon appeared in the middle of the dense forest.

The solemn smell of blood made him cover his nose in an instant.

A heart instantly raised to the throat.

Surrounded by broken arms and stumps, there are several corpses, and they can't even distinguish their original shapes, and they were directly smashed into a puddle of meat!

It is conceivable that the person who shot at that time had such a strong anger in his heart.

Bi Xuan also galloped on his horse at this time.

He was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Sister Qingli..."

He let out a "wow" and burst into tears.

"Stop calling!"

Yan Feng roared softly.

Bi Xuan suddenly changed from crying to sobbing.

"Qingli should not be here, otherwise, whose corpses are these, obviously those of the Mo family."

Yan Fengqing analyzed it very calmly.

At the beginning, he was extremely angry, but at this time he quickly calmed down and analyzed the current situation calmly and wisely.

This is his instinct as a prince of a country.

"Apparently someone fell from the sky and rescued Qingli. But who is this person?"

Yan Feng frowned slightly, thinking hard.

He couldn't be completely relieved, because he wasn't sure whether the person who rescued Ye Qingli had good intentions or malice towards her.

Suddenly, he remembered something, turned his head and asked the subordinate behind him.

"Did you see him?"

"Who?"

The guard asked inexplicably.