Chapter Twenty-Seven: Flee Again
Under the huge full moon, the primeval dense forest was misty and eerie, and the huge empowerments that had grown over thousands of years almost completely blocked the glimmer of the moon. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoFrom time to time, there was a strange beast roar in the distance, and there seemed to be a whisper in my ears, telling the mystery of the night.
"Puff~Puff~" A bird in the forest startled, and from a distance, a puff of dust seemed to rise from the top of the calm crown, and a stream of shadows crossed it, and with a light tiptoe, it jumped high again and ran quickly above the top of the tree.
The petite body is as light as a feather, dressed in a simple plain white robe, carrying a cloth bag, wrapping Qingfeng around the waist, the ink silk is tied behind him, and the sleeves are swinging freely between the leaps, so free and easy!
"Grandpa Long is so powerful, even if he is injured and unconscious, he should be fine, right?" A whisper lingered in his throat, and Su Zi comforted herself.
"Heh, anyway, they all escaped, through this boundless Yinling Mountain Range, which is an outer land that is not marked on the map, and no one will try to find me. He snickered twice, and said to himself again: "Qing Fantasy used mana to turn me into a nobleman, and even had pheromones, this time it is really, under the sky, let me get away!"
Hahaha...
A hearty burst of laughter in the deserted primeval jungle was heard far away...
Stepping on the light breeze, Su Ziben did not hesitate, her body was so fast that it was a thousand meters in the blink of an eye, and she was in a relaxed and happy mood, even the moon was blinking at her.
A few hours ago, Qing Huan carried her to a cloth village in a hurry, found her a few clothes in the warehouse, and after a brief warning, he knocked out a civilian outside the door, wrapped it in Ye Weixi's brocade robe, and teleported out.
Listening to the thunderous applause in the air, Su Zi hid by the window and watched. The ring-shaped clouds in the sky condensed into the void, exploded and then disappeared again, gradually disappearing, and gradually became inaudible.
It seemed that Qing Fantasy had succeeded in luring them away, Su Zi changed his clothes, wrapped Grandpa Long in a cloth, and swept towards the place where Qing Fantasy had confessed.
Standing outside the Yuanyang Taishou Mansion, looking at the high gate and the two rows of sturdy guards at the door, Su Zi hesitated again.
Is she going to be ready to hide with Qing Fantasy everywhere?Ye Weixi's power is so great, can Qing Fantasy fight, even if she can, she doesn't want to see them fight each other. What's more, there are other emperors.
Otherwise, she would better run away alone, and no one would drag her down, and no one would choose.
With Qing Fantasy, the days are actually very happy, Qing Fantasy gave her the greatest respect, and Ye Weixi, Ye Weixi... These three words are like a spell, and her heart is like numbness...
The heart is long, go, reluctant, don't go... The life she wants, it's not like this!
Bowed his head and called Grandpa Long softly, half loudly, the old voice did not sound in his mind. Su Zi shook the cloth bag, it was heavy, and Grandpa Long seemed to have fallen asleep. Gently uncovering a corner, the little fat man did close his eyes and probed, fortunately, his breathing was very stable, he must have been injured too badly before, and now he can't hold it when he relaxes.
Standing on the street in a daze, with cars and horses coming and going around her, Su Zi felt that she was out of place in this world. She is a soul from another world, here, without family, without friends, very lonely...
Maybe Su Zi's dejected appearance was too eye-catching, a tall man in official uniform stood in front of the gate of the Taishou Mansion for a while, looked Su Zi up and down for a while, and then stepped closer.
"This girl, something's wrong... Ah, the lower official is rude, it turns out to be a noble girl, I don't know if I can give orders?" the man bowed.
Su Zi came back to her senses, by the way, her pheromones have changed! In this world where pheromones are ID cards, where else can she go?
The person in front of him is wearing an official uniform and a knight, well, he looks loyal and reliable, it's him.
Su Ziyi stuffed the cloth bag containing Long Ye into the man's arms: "Please give this to Taishou, if anyone asks, just say, just say, I'm leaving, don't look for me... Also, thank her. ”
"Hey, girl... Girl... Huh?" The man was calling, and Su Zi turned his head and ran back.
“… Lend me some money. ”
“……”
I found a store, bought two sets of clothes, bought some dry food, thought about it, and then found a good sword at the Juegui Iron Shop, and Su Zi went out of the city. Hundreds of miles south of Yuanyang is the Yinling Mountain Range, all the way through, at the beginning there were still some caravans, hunting teams, as they gradually went deep into the mountains and forests, slowly became inaccessible.
Swept on the top of the tree overnight, climbed over one mountain after another, and the farther away from the moon, the more relaxed the mood.
The sun rises and sets, and in the evening of the third day, the twilight is dim, the remnant sun is like blood, and the jungle trees are slightly edged with gold, and the light is shining, and the clouds on the edge of the sky seem to be connected with the trees in the distance, and the whole heaven and earth are dyed red, and the golden light is shining.
The scenery is too beautiful, Su Zi jumped on the crown of the tallest tree, stood there quietly, his figure swayed up and down with the wind, and chanted softly: "Xianmen Henggutang, the mangrove trees have been frosted." Looking at the autumn grass independently, the savages plough the sunset... Hehe, I haven't returned it to the teacher yet..."
When I was in my third year of high school, I stuffed too many things in my head, and I slept for four or five hours a day, only hating that I didn't have enough time to spend.
"Ah~~~" shouted loudly, in the boundless forest, only her voice echoed between heaven and earth.
Su Zi shook his head, swept away the sadness in his heart, and fell to the ground. There is a small stream in front of it, which is so clear that you can see the pebbles at the bottom of the stream, and schools of small fish.
Sitting by the stream, he took off the cloth bag, took out the square towel and washed his face, and took out the wheat cake and gnawed a few bites, and his mouth was flattened, which was not delicious. Drawing out the sword, with a wave of his hand, two fish were pierced on the tip of the sword, cleaned up in the stream, picked up some dry wood and dead leaves, and lit the fire, Su Zi sat on the stone with his cheeks propped up and roasted the fish in a daze.
As night fell, a few lonely stars were squeezed aside by the huge full moon in the distance.
There was a vague and strange figure on the moon, floating in the sky above the beautiful sea of purple flowers in the Snow Fantasy Valley.
"Wei, in the name of the night, demarcate the boundary for me—backtracking. The ethereal sound of darkness sounded, and the dim and calm space in front of him suddenly rippled, as if the mirror was shattered, and all kinds of bright lights were shining.
Countless images flashed in mid-air, gradually slowing down and becoming clearer, and a unique and sweet breath dispersed, and the sound of glamour came.
The illusory figure suddenly shook violently, revealing an entity, and its purple-red pupils widened, instantly stiffening into fossils.
"Qingfan, don't... Whining... Please, ah..."
The petite woman, sitting naked with her legs and back in Qing Huan's arms, a hand with an iron inlay on the willow waist was tight, the chaotic breath, the tossing and turning of the weak struggle, the delicate panting and moaning, begging for mercy.
In the passion, the woman is sweet and sweet, and the extremely attractive Fengjun pheromones burst out, mixed in the air, fragrant and rich, and everywhere.
Strands of black hair poured down the little face, and the pear blossoms on the delicate and fair cheeks brought rain, so tender that they were like spring shoots after the rain, as if they could pinch out the water.
The ink pupils dyed with lust are like fireworks suddenly blooming in the deep night sky, with a distressing fragility and distantness, long eyelashes trembling slightly, and plump lips are delicate like rose petals.
The fair and flawless skin reveals a faint red powder, not too big, but the soft and lovely round tremor stands slightly upright, and there are two cold plums on it, as if inviting people to taste.
Looking down further, between the legs that were forced to part, different from the worldly woman, the real pink lips like cherry petals, beautiful like a dream, can no longer turn their eyes.
Qianxuan, like all the nobles who saw Su Zi for the first time, was stupid. She couldn't find her breath, she couldn't find her heartbeat.
No, far more than that, the method of dark backtracking is almost a complete embodiment of the situation of the day, as if it were there. The sounds, the shadows, the smells, even the heat in the air are so real. As the picture progressed, watching Su Zi crying and struggling in Qing Huan's arms, trembling and groaning, as well as the conversation and interaction between the two, I didn't know how many times I watched it over and over again, until the magic power in my body was almost exhausted.
Clenched his fists, his chest rose and fell violently, and the figure in white fell to the ground, standing in the sea of flowers for half a night. Suddenly, as if waking up from a dream, in a flash, the figure was thrown into the snow fantasy manor, which was already broken and ruined, and the magic light flashed continuously, urgently looking for something.