The High Priest is casting a spell to unravel the spell.

Duanmu Yan's face was as white as paper, and every minute was like torture for An Zhen.

Rong Yue is also helping Zhao Lansheng detoxify.

Yan Qing treated Nalanhe's injuries, "I almost hurt my viscera, is he very poisonous?" ”

"Every time." Even if it hurts, he still doesn't shout out, gritting his teeth and enduring it.

Yan made a light move, and he couldn't bear it...... What happened to him?

"It's safer to go back to Mobei......" the Great Elder sighed lowly.

Luo Wuqing should cooperate with the men in black, and joining forces is enough for them who are injured.

Since they had already obtained the things in the stone henge, there was no reason to stay, so everyone decided to set off to return to Mobei.

The high priest went back to find Qin Lingshuang, and he didn't plan to tell her about Zhao Lansheng's departure.

She wanted to make her die, but she couldn't.

Sooner or later, they will have to return to Xiao State, Qin Lingshuang was robbed at the execution ground, and he must not go back.

Prime Minister Qin and Qin Yue died, and she didn't want to lose Qin Lingshuang again.

Qin Lingshuang was sitting at the table reading a book, serious and focused, looking nothing unusual.

"Frost, what are you looking at?"

"You don't mind, do you?"

"Of course not."

Seeing that she was in a calm mood, the high priest was finally relieved, and he must hold out until Zhao Lansheng and the others left the Battle Dragon Villa.

At night, it is quiet and there is no danger, and in the War Dragon Villa, it is safest to have the protection of the high priest.

Through the secret passage, you can return to the territory of the Western Regions and then return to Mobei.

Duanmu Yan's spell hasn't been completely unraveled yet, but it's much better. In the carriage, Ann Zhen put her arms around him and coaxed him to sleep.

Rong Yue thought to herself, why did this scene seem to be reversed from when An Zhen was crazy before?

"Yan, can't you sleep?"

"Hmm." Duanmuyan put his backhand around An Zhen's waist, "An'er, talk to me for a while." ”

"Well, you say."

"An'er, do you remember where we were when we first met?"

An Zhen pouted, "Of course I remember, you are drinking in the Qinglou and holding a woman!" ”

Everyone else who heard it couldn't help but have black lines on their faces, "......"

Although Rong Yue knew from Meng Ye that Duanmu Yan was romantic when he was young, he still didn't dare to imagine the picture of him soaking in the Qinglou when he really heard it.

Playboy has become a great love saint......

"You played tricks on me, and you robbed me of my clothes, what are you angry about?"

"I'm borrowing!"

“……”

From the first meeting to the day of love, the two talked non-stop.

Someone who is a pro-son is naturally happy to listen to it.

"Yue'er, it seems that we still have a good relationship, and it won't be long before you like me." Someone kissed Rong Yue's soft cheek.

She pushed away Zhao Lansheng's face, "No! I've always felt like you owe a beating! It's too late to hit you! ”

"Didn't you say that beating is kissing and scolding is love?" He continued to come over, "After getting married, continue to let you beat and scold casually, okay, huh?" ”

"Don't! Soon after you finish detoxifying, don't make trouble! ”

Others: "......"

Is this the father and son showing their respective daughters-in-law and children......

……

The sparkling glazed cobblestone used spells to show Zhao Lansheng and the scene around him.

Seeing that Zhao Lansheng and Rong Yue were very intimate together, the girl's fists clenched deeper and deeper.

Oh, they are her enemies, what does she want to do with those?

Qin Lingshuang can track down people who want to know through spells.

She studied the spell as she read the book, and she learned it so quickly that she closed the book and looked back to see that the high priest had fallen asleep, and she put down the book and walked out of the room.

In front of him was a handsome and evil man like a killing god, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a bloodthirsty and cold arc, "Have you really thought about it?" ”

"Take me away." She smiled coldly and self-deprecatingly: "You're right, I can't have the last laugh, and I have to let them cry with me." ”

Luo Wuqing smiled with satisfaction.