Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Chapter 206: The seventh princess of the weakling prince (23)

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That wisp of powerful green smoke turned into a vaguely invisible figure and instantly pushed Chu Beiye to the ground.

The entire secret room was filled with a deep coolness and a chilling atmosphere.

"Who are you, how dare you attack me..." Before Chu Beiye could finish speaking, his throat was firmly pressed with great force, preventing him from moving at all.

Luo Qingchen only felt that her body was surrounded by a warm breath, and her acupuncture points were instantly unlocked.

The scent of crabapple flowers in the air completely covers the musk. Taking a deep breath, you feel refreshed.

"The wind is still shaking, the emperor is above the evil; the sword picks up the falling flowers, the emperor seals the edict." A voice as cool as water came from the surroundings, extremely cold but with powerful power.

"Ghost, ghost, ghost... ghost..." Chu Beiye's face changed, as if he was greatly frightened. His eyes were empty as he stared at the dark and lightless chamber, and his whole body was trembling.

This secret room was brought to him by the young master of Mingyue Villa in the past. How could anyone else know about it? !

And why couldn't he catch anything substantial, he just felt like he was being pinched out of thin air. There was a faint sound in his ears, which made him even more panicked.

It's as scary as falling into a demon hell...

The white wisp of green smoke with a chilling intent threw him hard against a stone pillar aside. Chu Beiye felt the shock, and his mouth felt sweet, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Then he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Luo Qingchen couldn't see the face of the person coming, but felt a familiar scent in the air.

The next second, her body soared into the air, flying towards the top of the circular staircase like a soaring cloud and mist. It was not until she reached the rockery that the fairyland-like white mist gently set her down.

"Bang bang—" There were only two deafening sounds, and the two secret guards who were originally holding Nian Nian fell to the ground instantly.

Nian Nian opened her eyes with some difficulty, leaned forward, and leaned against the rockery nearby. He was still chanting: "Princess Qing, Nian Nian is here to save you..."

Seeing this, Luo Qingchen hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Are you okay?"

"It's nothing serious..."

"Okay, then Nian Nian, just hold on for a while!" Luo Qingchen raised his hand to feel her pulse, then turned around and ran towards the direction of the white smoke.

All that was left was a dull expression on his face, his mouth formed an 'O' shape, and he looked at Luo Qingchen not far away and uttered a sound: "Ah..."

"Hey-" Luo Qingchen shouted to the only trace of smoke left in the sky.

I saw the green smoke as if I felt something, and suddenly there was lightning and thunder in the sky, and strong winds.

A few seconds later, fallen leaves were flying all over the sky, falling to the ground one by one, and arranged in an orderly manner with one word: return.

She raised her eyes slightly and looked at the bright moon slowly fading out of the clouds, and a sense of longing suddenly surged in her heart.

She missed him.

The night passed so long, she thought it was all over. But he never thought that Chu Nanxian had a high fever all night.

It wasn't until early the next morning that he slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing he did was to raise his hand and touch her face, and said gently: "I hope you're okay."

She nodded slightly, her eyes filled with mist.

He thought she knew nothing, but in fact she knew everything.

The system told her yesterday that if the two souls and the six souls left Junxie Pavilion, they would be gambling with their lives. If they win the gamble, they will only lose their cultivation. If they lose, they will be wiped out.

Fortunately, this time, the goddess of luck favored him.

But next time…

Maybe not so lucky. (To be continued)