Chapter 168: The Ghost King

"It's amazing." After Xiao Hei and Xiaobai left, Leng Yue'er immediately turned her head and praised Murong Qingli.

"You, can you be careful in the future." Murong Qingli was originally going to be angry with her, but when she saw her covered in scars, she couldn't bear to speak. It's always so unreassuring, when will I be able to grow up?

"Uh-huh. Hiss. Leng Yue'er nodded violently and touched the wound, grinning in pain.

"I'll see your injuries." Murong Qingli grabbed Leng Yue'er's hand as she spoke, Leng Yue'er hurriedly dodged, put her hands behind her back, and looked at him vigilantly.

"These are minor injuries, you don't have to worry about them. Hurry up. ”

"I just saved you, and you're just like this to your own savior?" Murong Qingli knew that she was doing it for her own good, and her heart warmed, but the girl's injury was too serious and had to be treated.

"Hmm. That's it for you. I tell you, if you heal my wounds, I won't pay attention to you for the rest of my life. I do what I say. Leng Yue'er said with a serious face.

"Girl." Murong Qingli's tone softened, and she looked at her helplessly.

"Murong Qingli, hurry up, this is not the place you should stay."

"If you hurt me and don't let me treat, you have to let me send you out." Murong Qingli pinched her face, and the black ash on her face was a little bit clearer.

"Don't touch my face." Leng Yue'er rubbed her hurt face dissatisfiedly. This guy's hands are really strong. "Xianggong, you just listen to me." Leng Yue'er, who was already angry, instantly hugged Murong Qingli and looked at him pitifully.

"I'll go back, can you make sure you don't get hurt again and walk out unharmed?" Murong Qingli looked at her helplessly. It's really coquettish, and I'm soft-hearted.

"Yes. I promise. Leng Yue'er immediately looked at him with a sworn face.

"Good. I'll go. I'll have to take care of your wounds before I go, though. ”

"No problem."

Murong Qingli helped Leng Yue'er under a tree, looking at her injuries all over her body, her heart ached, and she regretted that she had punished that person too lightly just now.

"Feng'er, the fire over there is really extinguished." The Great Elder watched the black smoke disappear in the distance, and his heart was relieved.

"I've told you it's okay." Yi Feng looked proud.

"I said you weren't worried about your apprentice?" He saw the level of the girl in his eyes, no. It's too weak.

"Isn't there your apprentice?" Yi Feng winked at him.

The Great Elder smiled helplessly. Cunning and cunning.

After Murong Qingli had treated all the wounds on Leng Yue'er's body, she stood up.

"Xianggong." Leng Yue'er stretched out her hand and looked at him with a smile.

Murong Qingli looked at her and shook his head, helplessly hugging her.

"Xianggong hurry back." Leng Yue'er kissed him on the cheek.

"Back." Murong Qingli was immediately happy and disappeared into the misty forest.

"Not yet." Leng Yue'er looked at Murong Qingli who was leaving, and silently walked under a tree.

Xia was indifferently surprised. She knew she was here. "How do you know I'm here?" Xia came down from the tree indifferently and looked at her puzzled.

"It's not obvious what you're hiding." Leng Yue'er looked at him funny.

"Hmph." Xia Moran looked at her face and snorted coldly.

"You arrived early in the morning, why didn't you make a move?" Leng Yue'er knew that he was already here when she was fighting with that person. It's disgusting that this guy didn't come out to save himself.

"I don't want to."

"Cut." Looking at Xia Moran's indifferent face, Leng Yue'er pouted. "Where should we go next?" The most important thing for her now is to go out and heal her injuries quickly. Murong Qingli just bandaged it simply, and it didn't do much except stop the bleeding.

"This way." Xia Insan, who glanced at her coldly, walked forward.

"You're back." Feng Qingchen looked angrily at Murong Qingli who returned to the room.

"Hmm." Murong Qingli smiled at him.

"What are you hurting here?" Feng Qingchen looked at the smirk on Murong Qingli's face and was stunned.

"I didn't suffer any injuries." Murong Qingli wanted to put away the smile on her face, but she couldn't hold it back.

"Are you really okay?" Feng Qingchen glanced at the door with some fear. He felt he should hurry up now.

"It's fine." Murong Qingli was happy at him.

"Then I still have something, I'll go first, you laugh slowly." Feng Qingchen hurriedly ran out of the door.

In the Misty Forest.

Leng Yue'er followed Xia Moran for a long time, still in the misty forest. Leng Yue'er looked at the unchanged environment around her and became a little frustrated. Xia Moran didn't talk to himself, he walked alone in such a big forest, and the surrounding environment had never changed, not even a bird's call, which would drive people crazy.

"Xia Moran, when will we be able to go out?" Leng Yue'er knew that she had to divert her attention now.

Xia indifferently glanced at her coldly and did not reply.

"Hey, big brother, you can die if you say something, right?" Leng Yue'er looked at him with some collapse.

"Who's that guy?"

"What?" Leng Yue'er didn't keep up with his thinking for a while.

"Who is the man you call Xianggong?"

"I'm in business."

"I know, what's your name?" Xia Moran glanced at her a little speechlessly.

"Murong Qingli."

"The Seventh Prince." Xia Moran was shocked. He said how he felt about seeing that person just now.

"Hmm. How do you know him? ”

"I've met a few times."

"Oh, that's right. Hey, what do you think of my father-in-law? "Finally have a conversation with this guy, and she won't give up.

"In the eyes of outsiders, the Seventh Prince has always been a person who travels in the mountains and rivers and does not take the affairs of the court to heart, but I think he is a wise man. But now it doesn't seem like so. ”

"Why doesn't it seem like it now?" Could it be because Murong Qingli came and went without a trace. This is not something that you humans can know. Leng Yue'er's face was full of pride.

"If he can take a fancy to you, it means that he doesn't have a good eye." Xia indifferently glanced at Leng Yue'er beside him with disdain.

"You're not right. My father-in-law took a fancy to me, which means that he is not a superficial person, not a person who only looks at beauty. My father-in-law pays attention to connotation. How difficult this is in today's impetuous society. Leng Yue'er gushed out denials. The spitting stars were sprayed on Xia Moran's face, but he didn't know it, and of course he didn't see Xia Moran's disgusted eyes.

"Focus on connotation?" Xia Mo ran a lot of Leng Yue'er up and down. "Do you have a connotation?"

"I'll go, what kind of eyes do you have, is it good that everyone has connotations. My connotation is not something that ordinary people can discover. There are not many people in this world who have such a discerning eye as my father-in-law. Leng Yue'er glanced at Xia indifferently. That * naked disdain look really hurt people's self-esteem.

"I'm certainly not the discerning person."

"Of course you're not." Leng Yue'er said with some resentment. "Where are we?"

"I'm in trouble." Xia Moran stopped.

"What." Leng Yue'er, who was originally angry, instantly became angry. Looking at the white mist in front and back, his face was clouded.

"Come out." Xia indifferently looked at Leng Yue'er's left coldly. Leng Yue'er followed his gaze and gasped. I don't know when something was already standing there. There was a gloomy aura all over his body,. Leng Yue'er rubbed her arm. It's cold. Since he had his head down, Leng Yue'er couldn't see his face clearly, and was somewhat disappointed. However, he silently went behind Xia Moran. This thing feels strong.

"I didn't expect to meet you again." Xia indifferently sneered.

"I'm waiting for you here." The one looked up. Leng Yue'er also saw his face clearly at this moment. Pale face, no blood, the long fangs on both sides of the mouth look a little crazy, a pair of Danfeng eyes are very sharp, and the eyes are fiery red. This vampire. Leng Yue'er looked a little distracted.

"This girl next to her is cute." The person on the other side laughed at Leng Yue'er. Leng Yue'er's hairs immediately stood up.

"Thanks for the compliment." Leng Yue'er went to Xia Moran's back again.

"No thanks. I'm telling the truth. The man licked his lips. You have the purest blood of the Yi family. ”

"No kidding. I'm just an insignificant little person in the Yi family. Leng Yue'er smiled awkwardly.

"Ghost King, don't hit her attention. Your goal is me. Xia indifferently looked at the Ghost King coldly.

Ghost King, Leng Yue'er sighed in her heart.

"It's you, indeed. But it doesn't seem good to have her with you. ”

"Very wrong." Looking at the smile on the ghost king's face, Leng Yue'er wanted to cry. You two can do whatever you want, as long as it doesn't involve me.

"Hahaha, I really like this girl." The ghost king smiled, and Leng Yue'er felt that his whole head was filled with his laughter. Sharp, harsh, ugly to die for. Leng Yue'er shook her head, feeling dizzy.

"Cover your ears." Xia said anxiously. Leng Yue'er heard it and wanted to raise her arm to cover her ears, but her arm didn't obey the call, and she couldn't lift it no matter how she lifted it.

"Wake up." Leng Yue'er felt that someone was shaking herself. Murong Qingli, everything in front of him is so illusory.

"Wake up." Looking at Leng Yue'er, who was about to close her eyes, Xia was anxious and had no choice, "Smack." A slap in the face.

"I'll go, it hurts too much. Why don't you have such a heavy hand? Leng Yue'er covered her beaten left cheek and looked at him angrily.

"Sober. If you don't hate it, you'll become a puppet. Xia Moran saw that Leng Yue'er had regained her senses, and her heart was also relaxed. I didn't expect her concentration to be quite good. Ordinary people will not sober up if they give him another slap.

"It's too hateful." Leng Yue'er knew that what he said was not wrong, but the hot pain on her face made her feel very unhappy. He raised his head and glared angrily at the Ghost King. "You bullied me. Do you know who I am? Leng Yue'er was furious.

"Hahaha, you're my meal." The Ghost King had never seen such an arrogant person in front of him.

"I'm your grandmother." Plate food, you ghost. Even if you are the ghost king, how old is the mother, there are people behind me.