Nan Liyue sighed softly. There was no trace of whether it was dissatisfaction, irritation, distress, or blame. The calm expression on her face showed no trace of emotion. Yao Fang had already pushed herself up, so weak. He was as angry as a thread, but he insisted on pretending that nothing happened: "Don't listen to Ru'erhun, I've always been weak. Maybe I was tired from making a whip for Xiaoxiao looking for spotted snakes in the garden a few days ago. I'm going to take medicine today." The person who collapsed after drinking too much was not..."
"No matter what it is, stop talking and just have a good rest." Unwilling to listen to Yaofang's pretense of strength, Nan Liyue was finally willing to walk over, gently caress her to lie down, and clasp her slender wrist in the palm of her hand to relax. Slowly expelling the demonic spirit that nourishes physical strength, until Yao Fang's face gradually turns rosy, her breathing becomes even and strong, and her thick eyelashes slowly cover her tired bright eyes, Nan Liyue lets go, covers her with the quilt, and then gets up. , left, expressionless, as calm as ever.
It wasn't until she returned to her own Lenghua Palace from the Honey-seeking Palace that Nan Liyue's frosty face slowly revealed a trace of pain like a withered flower. On top of his handsome face, he took off his cold disguise, just like a cold-blooded wolf who returned to the cave to reveal his fatigue and decadence.
Is it a defeat
Although he was not present at the scene, Cang Yan's reward had already been received:
"Jun, she is not Luo Qian's soul."
So, why would he continue to imprison her
If it was to suppress Mo Yunye, even Nan Liyue looked down upon herself with such a despicable method, why should she keep an elf who had nothing to do with Luo Qian despite the sin of being reviled by others? Moreover, this ungrateful elf has planted thorns in his body to eavesdrop. Now, he managed to break through the midnight hour, when the barrier is weakest, and came to Lenghua Palace...
Nan Liyue smiled lightly, and a faint look suddenly appeared on her tired face...
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"Hey, little brother, can you give me another bowl of soup? That bowl... I spilled it..."
Kicking over the gold-rimmed jade bowl, Qianhua walked to the entrance of the cave without any shame. Through a barrier as thin as a cicada's wings, she tried her best to look pitiful towards the two monsters guarding the door.
The two demonic beasts turned around and met a stunningly beautiful face. They were immediately confused. There was something so beautiful that you couldn't tell if you didn't look at it, and you couldn't forget it once you saw it. What's more, the beauty inside begged so pitifully: "Girl, what kind of soup do you want?" ?”
"Snake soup."
"But there are no snakes here..."
"Who said there are no snakes?" Qianhua stepped aside and let them see clearly what was inside the cave through the candlelight - it was densely packed with squirming little snakes.
There were monsters lurking in the Soul Locking Cave, and Qianhua actually saw them at the first sight after waking up. Then they were secretly driven away by Nan Liyue in order to lock Qianhua alone. The guard Xiaomo knew this, and now he saw it Seeing so many little snakes wreaking havoc, I couldn't help but feel stunned.
"Where did it come from?"
"How did I know? Halfway through the meal, I found snakes all over the ground. I'm so scared. Can the two brothers come in and help me catch them?"
Acting coquettishly, Qianhua was so lively and thoughtful that the two monsters were fascinated. They looked at each other for a moment, then stumbled into the barrier.
The barrier at the entrance of the cave could only be entered but not exited. Now that the gatekeeper was easily brought in, Qianhua had to find a way to get out. (To be continued)