Placing the teapot on the table, Chinight gently picked up the fingertips and lit the candle on the near side.

By candlelight, unpack the news from the Dark Night Forest.

There is a dark red short feather stuck to the letter, which is a blood bat raised by the elders of the blood clan, and the elder himself writes,

I scribbled it through a thousand nights.

The gist is to end the abyss as soon as possible, and then return to the Dark Night Forest.

Only give her three months.

Qianye threw the letter into the candlestick and couldn't help frowning.

The original owner was ambushed only two days ago, exposed to the sun, and was not lightly injured.

Relying on the blood of Sakura that night, he recovered some energy, but it was not to the point where he could travel long distances, so he could only stay at the border of Ling Country for the time being.

If you guessed correctly, it was a plan set up by the wise man beside Shu Yuan.

Qianwan hooked her lips, rubbed the tail ring on her right hand, and her blood pupils crossed a dark light of unknown meaning.

Presumably that Yueling is also on the way here.

My aunt wanted to see who the character was.

can become the white moonlight that the original owner misses......

Since you are here, it is not easy to go.

Qianwan picked up the teacup, looked at the cracks on the palm prints, and took a cold sip of tea.

Pressing matter.

I'm afraid it's still Ai Qianwan's injury.

……

The sun sets, the night is getting dark, the yin is everywhere, and every family closes down.

It's a great time to recuperate.

"My lord, it's still a moment before the end of the day." Sakura knocked lightly on the door, and a docile voice came over.

Qianwan opened her eyes, yawned slightly, and then got up casually.

Ai Qianwan's bloodline is pure, and she is dressed as a priest, and she has countless blood slaves, and she can't drink it, so she doesn't need to hunt around at all.

My aunt and grandmother have been lying down for a day.

Joking:......

Seeing her get up, Sakura came in with her robe in her arms, "My lord, Sakura will dress you." ”

Qianwan glanced at him lightly, "I'll do it myself." ”

Ye Sakura's expression froze, and she obediently handed over the outer robe, "Yes." ”

Qianwan put on a robe and smelled the shallow aroma of tea on the clothes, which is a pleasant taste.

Somewhat surprised, "You smoked incense?" ”

Night Sakura's face turned red, a little cramped, "If you don't like it, Sakura will change it." ”

Qianwan pursed her lips slightly.

"No, you don't."

Sakura smiled, and the pear vortex on her lips was unexpectedly good-looking.

"I'll go to Weihu once, I'll be back in three days, you go and rest."

Seeing her striding out, Sakura hurriedly rushed up, "My lord! ”

"Are you going to heal your wounds, okay with Sakura? Cherry...... Sakura can guard the adults. ”

Weihu Lake is a yin and evil place, in a narrow valley, inaccessible, but the best place to recuperate from the wounds on her body.

Qianwan frowned, that place was too yin, and it was still the night cherry of the human race, and I don't know if I can get used to it.

"It's not a place for people."

Night Sakura looked at her stubbornly, "Sakura wants to accompany the adult." ”

His blood.

Coupled with the evil Weihu Lake, it is of great benefit to the injuries of adults.

And for some reason, he had a premonition in his heart.

If he doesn't go this time, he'll probably ...... Something very important will be lost.

Qianwan groaned slightly, and stretched out her hand to the night cherry blossoms, "If you stay uncomfortable, I'll be back tomorrow night." ”

Ye Sakura breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly clenched her hand, the cold touch came, and he couldn't help but shudder, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely bright.

"Okay."

……

On the border of Lingguo, at the door of a restaurant, the sound of the carriage from far and near, the curtain of the car embroidered with gold thread was clearly marked with the word Mocheng, and the people around hurriedly dispersed to make way for the carriage.

Whether it is Yinguo or Lingguo, they all know it.

The people of Mocheng are not easy to mess with.

.。 m.