As soon as Wen Rourou said this, everyone naturally didn't dare to say anything more.

Shen Xing looked at Chen Hanxi in disdain, he put down the bouquet of roses, turned around and left.

Wen Rourou's identity background is much larger than Shen Xing, I don't know how many times bigger.

Moreover, she is gentle and soft-tempered, and when she gets up impulsively, she doesn't care about anything.

In case he provoked her, Shen Xing didn't dare to guarantee what his fate would be.

For several weeks, nothing happened.

The only big thing is that Shen Xing, the school grass, was beaten up and beaten into a pig's head.

The person who did it probably had some deep hatred with Shen Xing, and he hit Shen Xing in the face.

Shen Xing's current appearance can be described as miserable, and he is completely two people from his previous appearance as a school grass.

Because of the words that Wen Rourou said to Chen Hanxi, many people guessed that it was a gentle and gentle hand, but in fact, it had nothing to do with Wen Rourou.

It was Xiao Ming who did it.

……

Crimson Star.

"Wu'er, you're back." Xiao Ming's father, the Thirteenth Earl, smiled shyly and helped Xiao Ming up,

"Wu'er, have you found the owner of the Ice Spirit Bead? Did you get your hands on the Ice Beads? ”

As soon as the Thirteenth Earl came up, he was anxious to inquire about the whereabouts of the Ice Spirit Bead, and he didn't care about Xiao Ming's state at all.

The soul is withdrawn and returned to the body again, and this time is the weakest time.

"The man has been found. Bing Luzhu confessed to the Lord, and there was no way to get it back. ”

The Thirteenth Earl listened to Xiao Ming's answer, and was angry on the spot: "What have you been doing for so many days!"

The interstellar races have formed an alliance and can start a war against the blood clan at any time, so I want you to take the Ice Spirit Bead and sit on the throne! ”

"What I did has nothing to do with you!" Xiao Ming threw the requiem buckle to the thirteenth earl, and continued,

"I remember I said, I don't want the throne!

You want to seek power and seize the position, don't use my banner! ”

……

Gusicheng No. 1 Experimental High School, Class 6 of the second year of high school.

Mr. Zhong stood on the podium, spitting and giving a long speech.

When she announced the "Autumn Weekend Outing", the class burst into cheers.

Because of this news of the autumn outing, when everyone is studying, it is like playing chicken blood, and they are extraordinarily passionate.

The knowledge points that used to be understood in three classes are now learned in one class.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it's the weekend.

They went on an autumn tour and went to the most famous attraction of the ancient temple city - Xiaqing Ancient Temple.

The reason why the ancient temple city is called the ancient temple city is precisely because of the ancient temple of Xiaqing.

Xiaqing Ancient Temple has existed for a long, long time, so long that no one knows exactly when it was built.

There are no monks in the ancient temple of Xiaqing, it is not a real temple, but there is a building similar to a pagoda on the hill.

For many years, no one has ever gone up to the top of that tower because they can't go up.

Whenever you climb to a certain height, you will fall down inexplicably, the tower is very high, and if you don't get it right, you will be crushed.

However, there are still many people who are happy to do this, and they come all the way to climb the tower and rush to die.

However, Chen Hanxi and the others just went to visit this time.

On the way, Chen Hanxi suddenly felt that there was a force suppressing her mental power.

I don't know why, the closer I get to Xia Qing Ancient Temple, the stronger this feeling of being suppressed.

This feeling made Chen Hanxi very uncomfortable, like a fish leaving the water and a tree leaving its roots.

"Chen Xi, are you uncomfortable? Why is your face so pale? ”

Wen Rourou stretched out her hand to cover Chen Hanxi's forehead, tested the temperature, and murmured softly: "I don't have a fever either?" ”

At this moment, Chen Hanxi's arm suddenly burned.