Zhao Xueying's small white hands gently grasped Wanyan Lie's clothes, and she responded with a green and astringent hand.

After the lingering kiss, Wanyan Lie slightly raised his head and stared at his woman lovingly.

Zhao Xueying looked up at him, the waves were flowing, her lips curled slightly, and tears were about to fall.

She had no choice but to stand on tiptoes, put her arms around Wanyanlie's neck, and buried her face in his warm neck, feeling his warmth.

Wanyanlie hugged her tightly, he was so forceful that he almost lifted Zhao Xueying off the ground.

He could clearly feel the warm tears on Zhao Xueying's cold face.

she cried.

Wanyan Lie was heartbroken. He clenched his teeth and his veins popped out. He almost blurted out the words that asked her to stay. But he held it back after all. These were extraordinary times and he shouldn't be soft-hearted.

Zhao Xueying cried silently in his arms, and tried her best to restrain the tears that were pouring out.

But she couldn't control it after all, and the tears seemed like a flood that had opened up and could not be stopped.

She raised her little hands to wipe away her tears, blinked her eyes hard, and finally held back the tears.

Zhao Xueying left Wanyanlie's arms, looked at his blue chin and said, "Husband, I have to leave."

She didn't dare to look into Yan Lie's deep eyes or his expression. She was afraid that after looking at him, she wouldn't have the courage to leave.

"I'll take you out."

Wanyanlie said, holding Zhao Xueying's little hand and walking out.

Zhao Xueying wanted to take her little hand out of his and said, "It's not good to be seen by others."

But Wanyan Lie didn't let go of her little hand at all, but held it tighter and said, "So what if I see it."

Zhao Xueying had no choice but to go with him and let him lead her out of the tent.

Duoduo, Lou Lin and several shadow guards were already waiting not far away.

The shadow guard held several horses in his hands, carrying dry food and cowhide water bottles on their backs.

Two of the horses were covered with thick cushions for Zhao Xueying and Duoduo to sit on, in order to alleviate the bumps on the road.

Wanyanlie turned to look at Zhao Xueying.

Zhao Xueying's face was red, and the tip of her nose was also red. She glanced at him briefly and then looked forward.

Wanyan Lie squeezed her little hand and said softly: "Xue'er, be good."

Zhao Xueying's nose was sore and tears were about to fall. She pursed her red lips and said softly "Yeah".

Wanyanlie gritted his teeth, tried his best to endure, and said, "Let's go."

He said, holding Zhao Xueying's little hand, and walked towards the group of people not far away.

As they approached, everyone saluted Wanyanlie and Zhao Xueying.

"See Khan, see Queen."

Wanyan Lie looked at Lou Lin and Shadow Guard and said, "You must do what I told you yesterday."

Lou Lin was the first to say: "Don't worry, Khan, the lowly officials will definitely protect the queen."

Wanyan Lie nodded lightly, looked at Duoduo and said, "Protect your fourth sister-in-law."

"I understand, Fourth Brother, don't worry." Duoduo said.

Everyone got on their horses.

Zhao Xueying looked at Wanyan Lie, her eyes evasive, and said, "Husband, I'm leaving."

Wanyanlie said "hmm" and helped Zhao Xueying onto the horse.

After Zhao Xueying sat down, Wanyanlie's hand did not let go, but held her white and tender little hand tightly.

Zhao Xueying looked at Wanyan Lie, her eyes were red and full of tears, and she only heard her say: "Husband, take care."

When Zhao Xueying said "take care", she was crying. Wanyanlie raised his head and looked at her, who was so delicate and easy to bully. His nose was a little sore and he was sad. Worry surrounded him tightly like a vine, making it impossible for him to breathe.

Zhao Xueying knew that since there was no way to recover, it would be better to leave in a more relaxed manner.

With this thought in mind, she took her little hand out of Wanyan Lie's hand little by little.

Wanyan Lie warned: "Be careful on the road."

"Um."

Zhao Xueying glanced at Wanyan Lie and jerked her horse's back tightly.

The horse was in pain, neighed loudly, and, carrying Zhao Xueying, spread its powerful hooves and galloped away into the distance.

Wanyanlie looked at Zhao Xueying's back. She was so fragile and pitiful, making people pity her.

When they were far enough away, Zhao Xueying curled her lips and sobbed softly, raising her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes with her small white hands.

All this fell in Wanyanlie's eyes.

That petite figure walked farther and farther and was about to disappear into the gorgeous clouds in the sky.

Wanyan Lie's heart was empty and he said: "Get ready for the horse."

Murong He didn't hear clearly and asked: "Khan, what did you say?"

Wanyanlie said in a bad tone: "This Khan said to prepare the horse!!"

Murong He did not dare to delay and hurriedly ordered someone to bring Wanyan Lie's brown-red flame horse over.

Wanyan Lie took the reins, got on the horse, tightened the horse's back, and galloped away. A series of movements were very smooth and very handsome.

Duoduo saw Zhao Xueying crying and said: "Xue'er, don't cry. Fourth brother has such a bad temper. Even the king of heaven will not change the decision he made. Besides, the reason why fourth brother wants you to go back to Beijing is

For your safety."

Zhao Xueying wiped away her tears and said, "I know, but I just can't control myself and I just want to cry."

She felt very sad at the thought of having to part ways with Wanyan Lie and not knowing how long it would be before she could see him again.

Duoduo racked her brains and didn't know how to persuade her.

At this moment, the sound of iron hooves came from behind.

Duoduo turned around and saw that it was his fourth brother who was chasing after him on horseback. His handsome cheeks seemed to be coated with a layer of gold in the glow of the sky, and the breeze blew his usually neat hair away.

It was a little messy, which showed how eager he was to come.

"Xue'er." Duoduo called.

Zhao Xueying didn't want Duoduo to see her crying sadly, so she didn't turn her head and just said "hmm".

While she was talking, someone came galloping towards her, blocking her way.

Zhao Xueying hurriedly tightened the reins, and the horse neighed and stopped.

Wanyanlie's chest rose and fell as he stared at Zhao Xueying with a smile.

Her little face was already red from crying and her eyes were slightly swollen.

Zhao Xueying looked at Wanyanlie in disbelief, why did he chase her? Could it be that he was willing to let her stay?

Thinking of this, her heart beat violently.

Wanyan Lie smiled and said: "Xue'er, I've thought about it, if you want to stay, then stay. If I, Wanyan Lie, can't even protect my own woman, what kind of man am I?!"

Zhao Xueying's tears flowed even more fiercely, she simply covered her mouth with the back of her hand and started crying.

Wanyan Lie frowned, feeling very distressed. He stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Xueying onto his own horse. He made her sit crosswise on his lap, hugged her tightly, and raised his hand to wipe her tears.

She said softly: "Xue'er, stop crying. If you keep crying like this, my heart will be broken."

My heart is going to break?

Is this what her fourth brother can say?

It's really unbelievable.

Just as Duoduo was looking at Wanyan Lie and Zhao Xueying with great interest, Lou Lin winked at the shadow guards, who all rushed back to camp.

Lou Lin was about to return to the camp when he found Duoduo still smiling and looking fascinated. He rode up and whispered: "Princess, it's time to go."
Chapter completed!