A ray of sunlight shone into the room, and Qinglan walked to the door and looked up at the dazzling sunlight.

Moran didn't have any reason to argue with it. Yes, he is a 'guilty body'... And sister, in this battle, did not understand anything. It should not be brought back by one's own 'dirty' soul.

After a while, Dai Li said to Qinglan, "Are you ready?" "She's in a hurry to leave.

When Qinglan turned around, the dark clouds covered the sun again. "I'm ready." His smile was soft and soft, in stark contrast to the dark clouds behind him.

At this time, Miot took out a small blue pill from the treasure bag and handed it to Moran, "You feed your sister to eat, and you can go out again." The two were ready to go, and Yu Hanqian turned around and walked out of the room.

After a while, Mo Lan also walked out of the room, he stood behind Yu Hanqian and asked, "Sister Yu, am I really guilty?" ”

He is right on what is right and what is wrong. It's already completely blurred.

Yu Han pondered for a moment and turned to look at him: "There is a difference between war and maliciously provoking war. After she finished speaking, she turned to look at the Qingshan of the Jade Void Sect, perhaps, one day, she herself would be judged.

Moran was silent. Although he was not a man who maliciously provoked war, he was a follower of those who maliciously provoked war.

The sound of bells came from the room, and Yu Hanqian's heart trembled. She knew that it was the sound of the dementor, and Qinglan was no longer there. On the eyes, the hazy white veil was quickly wet. She said to herself, "Lanny, you'll find your way home." ”

Outside the courtyard, layer upon layer of guards.

"Moran, I'm leaving." After Yu Hanqian finished speaking, Edgeworth left.

Mo Lan looked at the back of Yu Hanqian's sword, 'complicated and sad', he didn't know if it was himself or Yu Hanqian.

As soon as I returned to the castle, it began to rain heavily. Yu Hanqian pushed the door in, and saw a familiar white dress fluttering standing in front of his own house in the hanging garden connected to the entire castle.

"Mucha?" She shouted tentatively. Of all the people she knew, Mucha was the only one who liked to wear white and have white hair.

Mucha turned to look at Yu Hanqian.

The familiar eyes and the familiar sense of guardianship made Yu Hanqian's heart surge with heat. She tried to say indifferently, "Why go back to this place that doesn't belong to you? "In the eyes of Yu Hanqian,

Mucha gritted her teeth, walked quickly in front of Yu Hanqian, and took her hand, "Follow me." ”

Yu Hanqian wanted to shake off his hand hard, but found that he couldn't do anything at all. When did Mucha's cultivation become so powerful? "You let me go."

Yu Hanqian said as he struggled.

Mucha's hand that held Yu Hanqian's wrist hard suddenly let go. Caught off guard.

"Are you pregnant?" Mucha asked excitedly and sadly.

Through the white veil, Yu Hanqian looked at Muxia, turned his face away from him and said, "You go." I already belong here. ”

"No one knows better than I do that you should come with me." Mucha grabbed Yu Hanqian's hand again, wanting to take her out of here. He is making the best choice for Yu Hanqian.

Yu Hanqian turned his head, "I don't understand what you're talking about, my husband is here, and my children and I belong here." ”

"None of that matters to me." Mucha pulled Yu Hanqian and continued to walk out.

"Mucha, are you going to force me to do it?" Yu Hanqian issued a warning.

Muxia, who stopped his movements for a while, turned his head to look at Yu Hanqian, and endured his heartache and said, "You are no longer my opponent!" "I want to talk about "Yunban Baoji" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~