Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

Wen Xier, the second time we met, Mu Chenyuan remembered the man's name.

A man who accompanied An Xia since childhood.

It was he who first decided that An Xia was the An Xia who used to call the wind and call the rain in the imperial domain.

And he didn't find anything, only An Xia himself told him.

There was a sense of frustration, but when he turned around and thought about it, Mu Chenyuan was very happy again.

Because An Xia took the initiative to tell herself, on behalf of her, she believed in herself very much.

And Venthyr—

Mu Chenyuan, who did not return to the hotel immediately, stood on the side of the road, raised his head slightly, and took a breath of air full of fireworks towards the sky.

How about accompanying An Xia for many years?

In the end, he did not gain Anxia's trust.

He didn't even know that An Xia had left the hotel.

etc……

Mu Chenyuan looked back and looked deep into the hotel lobby.

How did he know that An Xia lived here?

Been here before?

when?

The cold eyes were slightly false. After Mu Chenyuan ruled them out one by one, he finally thought that it was very likely that the two of them had met last night.

He came to An Xia last night, but An Xia refused to come out because she was tired and wanted to rest.

"It turned out that at that time, Wen Xier was in her room. After Xia Xia returned to the Imperial Domain, would they meet often?"

Mu Chenyuan murmured in a low voice, and saw a little sourness on his face again, making him jealous.

Also a man who likes to be jealous.

Wen Xier doesn't know whether they will meet often, he only knows that An Xia is gone.

Where did it go?

When I contacted An Xia, the phone went unanswered.

After contacting Tianshu, Tianshu said indifferently: "We never dare to ask about the emperor's affairs. Lord Count, you have found the wrong person."

Now is the critical time when the emperor can safely return to the imperial domain. All matters related to the safety of the emperor will be kept secret and will not be said to the outside world.

Wen Xier had a headache, "Tianshu, I just want to help you. My goal is the same as yours. I just want An Xia to return to the imperial domain."

"Thank you for the support of the Count. The Emperor has her own arrangements. If she wants to contact the Lord, I think the Emperor will contact you in person."

Tianshu said politely, at this time, you really can't offend Earl Wenthyr, in case you need to borrow the power of Earl Wenthyr to bring down Miss An Qian and the old emperor.

Even 'goodbye' Tianshu was very polite, and he put away his phone after Wenthyr ended the call first.

He doesn't know where the Emperor is now.

The emperor who walked out of the Xia Kingdom is like a flying eagle, no one knows where she will fly and what method she will use to fly back to the imperial domain.

Wen Xier left the hotel and ran into Mu Chenyuan again.

He had been standing outside, the dark curtain of azure smoke left behind him, and that person stood motionless in the night, like a **** in mythology, which made people feel awe.

The eyes of the two met again, neither of them said a word, but they knew who the other was.

Mu Chenyuan knew a little more, and knew Wen Xier's true identity.

Wen Xier didn't even know Mu Chenyuan's name, only that this man was his rival in love.

A very powerful rival in love that he cannot ignore.

The two looked at each other without withdrawing their eyes first. Wenthyr had no time to waste, so he chose to take the initiative.

Walking to Mu Chenyuan's side, Wen Xier said lightly, "I know who you are."

"Really?" Mu Chenyuan smiled, very calmly, and asked, "Then who are you?"

It turned out that he didn't know who he was, and Wenthyr was inexplicably delighted, "You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that in the days to come, I will always pay attention to you."