Perceived movement.
The man walking in front turned his head alertly.
Seeing that blue object.
Huge tortoise with a hard and shining shell.
There are also things that look like snakes and dragons wrapped around their bodies, with scarlet tongues sticking out.
Those small eyes still exuded a cool chill.
"This..." The Mistress of the Dark Palace immediately took a step back, staring at Xuanwu vigilantly.
Ye Qingluo raised his hand, touched Xuanwu's tortoise shell, and sat on the tortoise shell with a tight body.
After sitting still.
Her complexion became even paler.
Sweat dripped from his forehead.
Breathing is also panting slightly.
It's like feeling exhausted.
The Mistress of Anyou Palace walked towards her, frowned tightly, and asked a little tentatively: "Are you... not feeling well?"
Ye Qingluo's performance made people wonder if something happened to her.
That appearance was completely different from the Zhang Yang he had seen before.
Even if she took her brothers and threatened her, she didn't see much emotion.
Thinking of this, the Mistress of Anyou Palace's eyes filled with concern, she squatted down halfway, and was about to feel Ye Qingluo's pulse.
Ye Qingluo just patted Xuanwu's tortoise shell, avoiding the hand of the Mistress of Anyou Palace expressionlessly: "Xuangui, let's go."
Then, he slowly raised his head, and glanced at the Mistress of Anyou Palace indifferently: "I'm not feeling well, so what does it have to do with you? Will you let me continue to rest in bed because of this?"
The master of Anyou Palace's blocked throat tightened, facing Shang Yeqingluo's mocking gaze, he couldn't utter a word of rebuttal.
He really wouldn't let Ye Qingluo continue to rest.
If Ye Qingluo answered like this...
That is to say, she acquiesced in the fact that she was really unwell.
If Ye Qingluo in this state follows him back to the Dark Palace...
Are there really no other effects
The mood is changing.
The girl had already been directly carried by Xuanwu, and stepped out of the room.
He quickly caught up and stopped in front of the girl.
The girl raised her head and looked at him with a half-smile.
The Mistress of Anyou Palace was in a state of mind, looking at the girl's eyes that seemed to be mocking him, her throat tightened.
He was obviously worried that it would be unsafe and uncomfortable for the girl to sit on Xuanwu.
But when his arm reached the girl's shoulder, the words on his lips changed to: "Xuanwu's target is too big, he will be discovered, I will hold you."
Ye Qingluo's eyebrows and eyes were calm, and he raised his hand to block his outstretched hand, and his emotions were very calm: "Xuangui can keep up with you."
I can't count how many times I was rejected by the girl.
can every time.
It will make his heart feel a tearing pain.
It was as if something was beating hard on his chest.
Under the girl's indifferent gaze, the stiff hand was slowly retracted.
He pursed his lips and didn't speak again.
Turning around, the figure disappeared in the air.
Ye Qingluo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her slender fingers clenched tightly.
"Xuangui, follow up."
No matter what, she had to go this trip.
Summon Xuangui first, and if something urgent happens, Xuangui's tortoise shell can still handle it for a while.
And old man Cang...
It can also delay some time.
Even if Qiqi didn't find Emperor Moxuan in time.
Tang Beiyuan and Lang Lixuan haven't appeared for a long time, and they will also attract Di Moxuan's attention.
As long as she... waits until Di Moxuan arrives, she won't have any big problems!
only…
sometimes.
No matter how perfect and precise the calculations in my mind are.
But when things happen.
But it has completely... gone to another path.