Jie Lan thought of the tragic death of her mother, the corpses of the villagers, and the people in the cage of hell who had been eaten by demons as food. Jie Lan’s anger and pain could not be restrained and came to the ground, and this kind of confrontation with the white robe The guest’s hatred unintentionally vented to Chengfeng. She suddenly realized her impulse and rudeness, but she didn’t want to apologize, so she hurriedly packed up her soup bowl and prepared to leave, “Since you don’t need this, I will take it away. NS."
Cheng Feng looked at Jie Lan's back, and suddenly felt that this woman was so lonely and somewhat similar to herself. He couldn't help but feel pity again in Cheng Feng's heart and said, "I will accompany you to the King City."
When Jie Lan heard these words, she stopped and turned around to look at Cheng Feng. The fire from outside the tent shone in and reflected on her. Suddenly she was like a phoenix reborn from the fire in the night sky. Beautiful and so majestic.
"Why changed your mind?"
"It happens to go to this long-lost place, otherwise, where can I go?" The confusion in Chengfeng's eyes could not conceal his sadness.
Where can I go? Yes, like him now, he has nowhere to go, he can only wander in this world, and the only thought in his heart is to rescue Youyun, but to this day, he doesn’t even know who the white-robed guest is. I don't know, I feel sad to think of this.
"Then, thank you." Jie Lan turned around and got out of the tent.
17 Ninglu's Heart
Walking in the camp, Jie Lan's mood was particularly heavy. Stepping on the grass in the camp, a refreshing feeling came up, and the anxiety on her body gradually disappeared. Jie Lan suddenly felt a little sleepy, physically. Even now, her injuries are still faintly aching. When she was about to go back to her tent to rest, she saw a beautiful woman in white sitting beside a bonfire with a branch in her hand and fiddled with it. The firewood that went out soon.
Jie Lan walked to her and squatted down. Ning Lu was a little timid when she saw Jie Lan, so she stood up and prepared to leave. Jie Lan took her hand and motioned her to sit down. Ning Lu looked at Jie Lan with a pair of dark pupils, looking a little bit. Embarrassed.
Jie Lan generally knew that the beautiful and vulgar woman in front of her was not a human woman, because when she was defending Bone Sword, she said that her mother was a god deer, and she was also a member of the Linglu clan when she wanted to come.
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, and I'm also an evildoer, oh no, I'm a friend of Young Master Xuanming." Jie Lan spoke to this woman very carefully and tenderly. Ninglu looked at the woman in front of him, gradually let go of his guard, and sat down again.
"Why don't you go in and rest? Everyone has been exhausted and fought for so long."
Ninglu shook his head, "I can't sleep."
Jie Lan thought that this woman was simply afraid of life, so she smiled faintly: "Is it because of the evildoer?"
Ninglu kept staring at Jie Lan, then his face turned red and his head hung down.
"Why did you know the evildoer ten years ago? You said that your mother rescued her?" Jie Lan thought of these questions, even if she didn't ask, the evildoer would come to follow up. Even Shaojun Qingzhan from the royal city will come to interrogate him.