"Yueyue-" The young man was dressed in red, flew down from the Ruojiao Pavilion, and landed directly beside Huang Qingwan, spotless, exuding the natural charm of the fox demon.

And the charm of the little fox is the coldness that comes out of the bones.

Huang Qingwan couldn't find the adjective anymore, stood under the flower tree, and let the little fox take her into his arms.

She was once a thirteen-year-old boy, but now she has grown up, and although she looks very thin, the arms that hold her in her arms are very strong.

It turns out that the little fox is also the type that looks thin in clothes and has meat in undressing.

"Little fox, I'm back." Huang lightly let Ji Xiaohu hold her tightly in his arms, and the corners of his lips involuntarily rose, and the amplitude was extremely beautiful.

In her eyes, the little fox has long been her relative, a person as close to Xiao Niang and Uncle Wen Jun.

"Yueyue, I knew that you would not die." Ji Xiaohu was excited and tearful, even after six years, in front of Huang Qingwan, in addition to his appearance becoming more amazing, in his bones, he was still the same six years ago.

"Well, how could I leave you." Huang stretched out his hand lightly, patted Ji Xiaohu's not wide back with his backhand, and waited until he had hugged himself enough, before slowly pushing him away, with a pair of dark red eyes, he looked at him very seriously, and said, "I'm here to take you away, come with me." ”

Ji Xiaohu looked at her face that had been absent for six years, and now Yueyue is no longer the little girl she was six years ago, the girl standing in front of him, dressed in red like fire, with long hair like a waterfall, slim and elegant, and captivating the country and the city, in this world, the most beautiful words are placed on Yueyue's body, which is not enough to describe her half of her beauty.

Sure enough, she still looks a little like the queen's mother.

"Yueyue, the queen's mother-" When she thought of the queen's mother, Ji Xiaohu's whole heart hurt.

"The little lady has already been rested, don't talk about it yet, I will tell you everything slowly afterwards, just follow me first." Huang lightly didn't talk nonsense, and directly took Ji Xiaohu's hand with his bare hands, and the feathers of the Demon Emperor flashed in the palm of his hand, and he directly pulled Ji Xiaohu and went towards the outside of Ruojiao Pavilion.

"Brush-" If the barrier of the Kyaukkaku Pavilion was cracked because of the feathers of the Demon Emperor, two red figures passed directly through the gap.

On the dark night, the red figure was picturesque, and it fell in Xie Yaoxi's eyes, it was actually a shocking beauty!

Ji Xiaohu was trapped in Ruojiao Pavilion for several months, and as Huang came out lightly, the cold wind blew at night, and he was dressed in a thin red coat, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"Boom--" However, at this moment, a powerful demonic aura suddenly fell from the sky! Directly in front of the two of them!

Huang Qingwan and Ji Xiaohu were stunned, only to see that in the sky, there was a sound that was very similar to a dragon's groan, tearing the void fiercely, shaking the entire Dongjiao King Palace.

The king of Dongjiao, who was dressed in domineering golden armor, held a trident, and his demonic aura appeared all over his body, falling directly from the sky.

The supreme demon, with a monstrous demonic aura, the moment it landed, Ruojiao Pavilion was razed to the ground in an instant!

Huang Qingwan also pulled Ji Xiaohu and protected him behind him, and an enchantment came out of his body, protecting the two of them, so that they were not turned into ashes by the supreme demonic energy.

Huang lightly pulled her red eyes cold, she naturally didn't expect that she would alarm the king of Dongjiao.

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