After that, Gu Yun took up the rein: "Your Highness has been frightened, allow your subject to walk the horse for Your Highness."

Chang Geng tried with all his might to stare at the man, but no matter if his gaze contained swords and spears in them, Gu Yun remained completely indestructible... similar to all of those times he couldn't hear when Teacher Shen told him to wash the dishes.

Chang Geng lowered his voice: "Marquis did not bring even one servant, came all the way out here to this isolated and secluded area. Truly, this scheming must be exhausting!"

Back then, even when he was consumed in anger, he still did not have the heart to say a single hurtful word to Shiliu. Right now, as this mockery came out of his throat, it was already tormenting Chang Geng to death, and the hand that was gripping onto the reins turned blue.

"Angry to the point of not acknowledging me anymore." Gu Yun thought to himself with some concern. "What should I do?"

He had always been an expert in starting a fire; whoever he touched would blow up, but he was not well versed in putting out the fire. Every time he attempted to reconcile, no one knew why, but the other person would always become even angrier.

Gu Yun patiently softened his voice and explained: "For military reasons, I failed to reveal my identity to Your Highness, I have offended you. And for taking advantage of the little prince on numerous occasions before...I hope that after we return, you won't tell on me to the Emperor......"

He did not even finish talking when Ge Pang Xiao on the wall suddenly shouted: "Be careful!"

No one knew when the barbarian who was hidden in the ruins of rubbles suddenly pulled the propulsion of his steel leg guards to the extreme and rushed behind Gu Yun's back in a blink of an eye, roaring in rage as he slashed down with a sword.

Chang Geng, who was on the horseback, caught sight of this. All his pains and grievances had vanished instantly. In desperation, he instinctively rushed forward and stretched out his arms, trying to block the long sword for Gu Yun:

"Yifu!"

Gu Yun's feet spurted out a line of white mist. The Lightweight Suit and the Heavy Armor were not at all the same. Even a little movement could make people feel as light as a bird. He mounted on the horse in just a flash. Chang Geng only felt a tight force around his waist, his back slammed into the thin layer of armor on Gu Yun's chest, then a dark shadow flashed across his vision.