Chapter 175: I'll try to come back alive

Looking at Song Yizhi, who looked wilted, Rong Yueyuan reached out and pulled her wrist.

The slender wrist was tightly circled by Rong Yueyuan's big palm.

The man looked at the pendants on the two bracelets, his eyes soft.

Song Yizhi looked sideways, and saw the undisguised tenderness and pleasure in Rong Yueyuan's eyes, and his heart trembled slightly.

He's really ...... I never hide it.

Rong Yueyuan moved his gaze and fell on Song Yizhi's face, and his gentle expression became serious, "Song Yizhi, promise me one thing, come back alive." ”

"I ......" Song Yizhi had no way to guarantee that he would come back alive.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who hesitated and did not give an answer, Rong Yueyuan's eyes darkened slightly.

Song Yizhi, who couldn't answer the question, chose not to answer, she diverted the topic, "Fifth Elder, your feelings for me shouldn't be too deep, right?" ”

It's only been a few months, and even if there are feelings, there shouldn't be many.

Rong Yueyuan thought for a long time, and then replied seriously, "I can't answer your question. ”

The depth of feelings seems to be difficult to measure, and he doesn't know what is deep and what is shallow.

Song Yizhi tilted his head, looked at the noble and gentle man, and said with a smile, "That'...... What if I die? ”

The words of death tugged at Rong Yueyuan's heartstrings, and he breathed a little bit of imagination.

Without Song Yizhi, he would still be alive, but if there was really no Song Yizhi, he would feel that he was missing a little bit in his heart.

That doesn't seem to be important, but it seems to be important.

Seeing Rong Yueyuan's face turn cold, Song Yizhi laughed twice and said, "I'm joking, how could I die." ”

Speaking of which, Song Yizhi's heart is empty.

She didn't dare to guarantee that she would come out of the secret realm alive, maybe ...... That's all this can go in this life?

I only hope that the five elders will not be affected by themselves.

Rong Yueyuan lowered his eyes, he stared at Song Yizhi, his deep eyes were full of seriousness, "I don't like this kind of joke, Song Yizhi, I hope you are safe and smooth." ”

Song Yizhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she answered vaguely.

Rong Yueyuan is not a person who is easy to fool the past, he said in a serious voice, "Song Yizhi, promise me that you will come back alive." ”

"......" Song Yizhi blinked and lowered his voice to speak, "I promise you, I will try to come back alive." ”

……

Back at the inn, Song Yizhi went to the room.

By the time she came out of the room again, it was already time for the secret realm to open.

During this period, Bei Xianyue, who came back from the banquet, brought a large amount of compensation and got the quota of the secret realm, and by the way, she also knew the location of the entrance to the secret realm.

Peony Building.

Countless monks gathered here, and the water near the Peony Tower was impassable.

Song Yizhi changed into a smoky purple wide-sleeved long skirt that was not very eye-catching, although the skirt was not conspicuous, her skin and temperament were dazzling and attractive.

Even if she and Wei Ling stood behind the crowd, they still looked at them from time to time.

"Although you can only enter the monks under the age of 100, the competition is still extremely fierce, and the ring has not stopped for a moment in the past two days." Wei Ling whispered to Song Yizhi.

There are 100 people in the secret realm this time, 20 places are freely allocated by the Rong family, and the remaining 80 people are survival of the fittest.

"You've gone to see it?" Song Yizhi asked casually.

Wei Ling nodded, she handed a token in the shape of a peony flower to Song Yizhi, and whispered, "The secret realm will appear soon, you should be careful after entering the secret realm." ”

Song Yizhi answered, rubbing the peony pattern on the token with his fingertips, his expression calm.

The shadows in the sky gradually solidified, and a vision appeared in the clear blue sky.

Suddenly, the wind blew and the sky darkened.

In a moment, the attic in the air is condensed, and the huge attic building appears above the peony building.

Compared with the peony building on the ground, the attic floating in mid-air is more massive and magnificent.

"The entrance has been revealed, just on the top of the Peony Building, and the monks who have obtained the quota are invited to enter the upper floor in turn!"

The voice of the elder Rong was mixed with spiritual power, and it clearly reached every ear.

Wei Ling stretched out his hand and pulled Song Yizhi forward.

However, there were too many monks walking forward, and Song Yizhi didn't like this kind of crowded place, so she dragged Wei Ling to retreat to a place with a little fewer people.

"There's no hurry." Song Yizhi said.

Wei Ling nodded, and then she saw Lan Qianqian in the crowd.

"Look!" Wei Ling nunnified his jaw and motioned for Song Yizhi to look.

Song Yizhi looked up and saw Lan Qianqian, who was wearing a long gray dress, walking inside.

The position where Song Yizhi and the two of them were standing was a bit remote, and she could see many people walking inside.

Looking at a few familiar figures walking in, Song Yizhi and Wei Ling said, "And Lan Minjun, Rong Yan." ”

Wei Ling responded, and then glanced at Song Yizhi worriedly, "Be careful in everything." ”

Song Yizhi entered the secret realm, not only to beware of the dangers in the secret realm, but also to beware of these monks.

Song Yizhi nodded.

Seeing that the others were almost inside, Song Yizhi and Wei Ling walked in at the end.

Walking to the top floor, the two of them saw a door with a gray glow standing there.

After Wei Ling walked in, Song Yizhi stepped through the water mirror door, and the next second the whole person was engulfed by a gray halo.

After the end of the whirlwind, Song Yizhi was now in a corridor.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up and wait for our peony girl to dress up!" A woman who still had charm pinched her handkerchief and walked towards Song Yizhi as she spoke.

What's the situation?

Song Yizhi, who didn't understand the situation, jumped onto the beam of the room with a light footstep, and then watched the woman walk towards the room at the end of the corridor with dozens of maids.

Song Yizhi looked around, and suddenly found that this place was very similar to the peony tower on the ground.

The woman and dozens of maidens entered, and the door was shut.

Song Yizhi jumped off the beam of the house and approached the room lightly.

"Mom! I said I'm not going, not going! The woman's angry voice came out.

Song Yizhi thought about it, this charming voice should be the peony girl that the woman just said.

"My good daughter, that's the son of the Zhao family, you can't suffer if you follow." The woman spoke earnestly and persuasively.

"I'm not going! Don't go! "There were some shrill sounds coming down, followed by the sound of 'crackling' and dropping things.

The door of the house suddenly became noisy, and Song Yizhi silently moved a little farther away.

Hearing footsteps approaching, she jumped back to the beam.

After a while, the woman who still had the charm came out, her beautiful face full of anger, "Phew, this cheap hoof toasts and doesn't eat and drink!" Sooner or later, I'll pick her skin! ”

A maid walked up boldly and said softly, "Mom, don't be angry, Miss Peony won't go, there is a peony girl in our building." ”

The woman, that is, the old bustard in this building, glanced at the maid, the anger on her face suddenly disappeared, she shook the handkerchief and showed a little smile, "Yes, although Peony is a clear girl, she is a must!" ”

The bustard smiled kindly and walked to another room.

Song Yizhi on the beam of the room squinted, except that he knew that he was now in Hualou, and he didn't understand the other situation at all.

In the next second, Song Yizhi's eyes were full of flowers, and then his body shook and his center of gravity was unstable and fell down.

(End of chapter)