(Cat flutter Chinese) "I don't know if I will scare my father and mother when I return to the palace......" The silky silver hair slipped from between his fingers, and Hongli asked in an unacceptable voice: "Master Guoshi, I don't know if His Royal Highness can still be saved like this?" ”

"Concubine Luo is now in the palace, and His Royal Highness will know if they are afraid of it when he returns to the palace." Saying coldly, Jingyue Blazing Xuan was obviously not interested in his changes.

"......" saw that the national teacher avoided talking about the treatment, and Hongli, who was deflated, became more and more unable to lift his energy.

secretly guessed, I don't know if he wanted to take the fairy back to the palace, which provoked the national teacher, in short, the current national teacher has no intention of coming to the rescue, and he can only do this first, and then make another plan after returning to the palace.

The loess under his feet seemed to have a suction force, and Hongli couldn't use the strength to move.

He knew it was time for him to get out of here, but he still didn't give up, and he always wanted to ask again if the fairy would like to go to the palace with him.

After a little groaning, he finally gave up this idea, after all, he was now full of gray hair, and he didn't know if his face was already full of wrinkles.

didn't have the courage to raise his hand and touch his face, if he really turned into goosebumps, he was afraid that he would faint uncontrollably.

With a sad sigh, Hirori quietly walked towards the flame-tailed horse and flew up to ride.

"Wait a minute."

A crisp voice stopped the flaming horse as it was about to fly.

Riding on the horse, Hongli's heart, which was sinking at the bottom of the valley, suddenly floated with joy, with a smile on the corner of his lips, he held his breath, nervously waiting for what the descendant was about to say.

But what she said next was not for him.

"May I ask the National Teacher, why did you attack me just now?" asked lightly, although Yi Huang felt that the matter was not far from ten, but out of caution, she planned to verify it again.

Anyway, you won't lose your life if you ask, and you can be more down-to-earth if you ask clearly.

"Your claim in front of this seat is too rude." Her eyes deepened, and Jing Yue Xuan didn't want to worry about her more.

After all, his full name has never been mentioned in this realm, and it is only the name 'Mirror Moon' that has been circulated in the world, and this fairy should be a temporary magic barrier, just talking nonsense.

There's no way she's knowing his real name, she's just playing tricks.

It's just that the techniques used are really inferior, so trying to attract his attention is too whimsical and annoying.

"Go back to the palace." No longer looking at her, Mirror Moon ordered the flametail horse to set off.

"By the way, fairy, the fruit you are looking for should be in that direction." Remembering that he had eaten the fruit that the fairy wanted, Hirori pointed to the thorny molten tree that attracted him in the distance.

Yi Huangshun glanced at him, and then nodded to him silently.

"Don't leave it at that." With Hongli's listless goodbye, the flame-tailed horse obediently jumped up from the ground, and in an instant it merged with the sunset that was gradually sinking in the west.

……

After regaining his composure, Yihuang felt relaxed and refreshed, as if he had suddenly recovered from a cold that had accompanied him for a week.

It's really good, Jingyue Chixuan has a standard indifferent face the whole time, and he doesn't show a trace of emotional flaws at all, which shows that he has really been erased from his memory, rather than actively pretending.

Stretching comfortably, she was as happy as if she had just thrown away a large quilt that was old and dewy, and before throwing it, she hugged it hard.

In other words, compared to becoming a wanted criminal inexplicably, it is good that Jingyue Blazing Xuan's memory can be reborn, saving him from always putting on a resentful face and refusing to welcome his new life.

And his current status as a national teacher is also perfect, as a pillar of faith in a country, he can not only be respected and not bullied, but also be able to contact more things to improve himself.

It's just that I'm a little worried about the situation of his soul, and it seems that I can only find an opportunity to ask Su Mochuan if he has a score when he starts.

"Let's go to the side that Hongli pointed out just now and take a look, fly low." Commanding Mo Yu, she still has two days to go, which should be enough to turn over this place inch by inch.

Full of confidence, his arms wrapped around Mo Yu's neck, and the phoenix bent down to look down, carefully looking for something suspicious on the ground.

However, after flying for a while and not getting anything, she couldn't help but guess if it could be that the thorn molten tree had moved its position?

But in the end, the thorn molten tree is just a plant, and it is impossible for it to fly upside down into the sky, and it is impossible for it to run faster than a leopard.

Even if you don't know why it changed land, it will definitely not leave this dry soil, after all, the environment here is very comfortable and comfortable for it.

Right now, if you look for it in the dry soil around you, you're sure to find traces of a thorny molten tree.

The eyes were covered with dry powder-like vanity loess, the yellow, orange and orange did not even have a big target, and the ink rain flew low along the shallow ditch that seemed to be a river before, and soon, the village that seemed to have been abandoned appeared in the field of vision.

"Ga ......"

"Well, there's movement over there, let's go over there." After speaking softly, Yi Huang patted Mo Yu, who was tense up.

At this time, you don't have to be quiet to hear a living person moving his feet on the ground not far from the outside of the village.

The loess is fine and soft, even if the fat man steps on it, he will only leave a footprint that is deeper than others, and the sound made is almost all absorbed by the loess, walking on it, it can be said that it is weak and undetectable.

However, now I can clearly hear the sound of footsteps, which must have been made by many people together.

'Plop plop', their steps are in unison, as if there is only one person.

Lazy to walk over by himself, Yihuang decided to ride the ink rain first, and wait until he got nearby to see what it was.

Anyway, mortals are slow to react, and now they seem to be controlled by someone, even if she punches in front of them, she may not be able to find out.

Mo Yu's figure was as elegant as a shadow, and the slowly curled wings were stretched and separated, minimizing friction with the wind, and it was soft and barely made a sound.

I was relieved that it was suddenly sensible, and my nose was itchy, and I wanted to cry a little when I was moved.

Clearing the clouds and seeing the dawn, her ink rain finally stopped indulging in temper tantrums, but returned to her normal level.

Yihuang looked at the loess in the distance in a good mood, and a group of people snaking forward appeared on the flat and desolate soil, and roughly swept it, and estimated that there were more than 100 people.

It's a little strange where these people came out, and when they got closer, facing the bloody remnant sun that was about to sink into the ground, the descendants saw their expressions, and they were all weird and made people not want to get close.

Their faces are not just as simple as yellow muscles and thin muscles, the corners of their mouths are raised, and their eyes are bright and flashing, as if they are walking on the way to the canteen to eat.

(To be continued.) )

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