A Woman Bravely Breaks into the Pirate's Nest: The Escaped Princess

"Mom." Even though Xiaoya was filled with sadness, when she heard this, she couldn't help but burst into tears. When her mother saw such a big thing, she laughed it off.

Seeing her smile, Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, ignored everyone, held her husband with one hand and her daughter with the other and walked out.

Mu Fei was very anxious and chased after her, "Qianqian, please tell me if you have something to say."

Tang Youqian was very unwilling and followed him away, "Ah Hao, are you just leaving like this? Don't you want to express your anger?"

Nalan Qiming, the emperor of Cangwu Kingdom, rolled his eyes. These two losers, after so many years, still miss Bai Qianqian.[

As long as she is around, there will be no peace, she is a peerless evildoer.

A group of people walked noisily to the Imperial Garden, and suddenly someone pointed at the sky and screamed.

"What is that?"

Everyone looked up and saw a small black dot gradually approaching the palace. As they got closer, they discovered that it was a huge butterfly kite, with its huge wings flying in the sky. On top of it lay a handsome man with long, ink-like hair. Flying away, a red dress is dancing in the wind, like a beautiful painting.

"Xiaoya, I'm coming too."

The man's sharp eyebrows were straight, his bright eyes were burning like fire, and he had a wild nature all over him.

Jun Yong recognized him and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Brother Zhuoran, what are you..."

Oh my god, every time the eldest son of the Tie family does something unexpected and unpredictable.

There was an evil smile on Tie Zhuoran's lips, "Let's elope."

A startling word, Jun Yong's black thread comes again, the words are not startling and the words are endless, and the actions are ridiculous.

However, his suggestion made her heart beat. She really wanted to leave this chaos and go with the wind. She didn't want to face those complicated looks of pity, sympathy, pity, etc.

She glanced at her parents hesitantly, and Tang Youhao nodded slightly at her.

She breathed a sigh of relief and took only two steps when her sleeves were grabbed by someone. Mu Jinmo changed her elegant demeanor and said anxiously, "Yong'er, don't leave."

"Do you care?" She smiled coldly and took out a dagger from somewhere.

The knife rose and fell, flying like a butterfly, shattering all over the place, like an irreversible ending.

There was a faint trace of blood in Mu Jinmo's eyes, and her face twitched in pain.

"Yong'er, don't be willful, listen to my explanation..."

A long whip is like a snake, coming fiercely like thunder and lightning. If it is hit, it will either die or be disabled.

He reacted extremely quickly, turned his body backwards, and was extremely flexible, avoiding this move in time.[

The whip didn't take advantage of the opportunity to pursue her. With a flexible twist, Junyong's slender waist was whipped hard. She floated upwards like a cloud and mist, and in a moment she fell into Zhuo Ran's arms.

The black eyes were as bright as fire, and the smile was full, "Hold on tight, we're flying."

Tang Junyong felt dizzy. She felt this way every time she was with him.

It's not like being with Mu Jinmo, who is as calm as a stream and feels indescribably comfortable...

"Uncle Hao, Auntie, I will take good care of Xiaoya, don't worry."

Mu Jinmo was going crazy with anxiety, her face was as pale as paper, "Don't leave, Yong'er, come down quickly, Yong'er is obedient, come on, get them down quickly."

The palace guard hesitated and looked at His Majesty the Emperor. Mu Fei waved his hand and said, "Don't hurt anyone's life, especially the Crown Princess. Don't hurt her at all."

Everyone stepped forward, pointed their bows and arrows at the kite, and were ready to fly. The atmosphere was extremely tense.