Qianqian's jet-black pupils looked at Xuanyuan Wanwan, crying for a long time, her voice was slightly hoarse, and said: "He believes in me, I will not let him down, but he has always been taken care of by me personally, and now if he is taken care of by others, I will not worry."

Xuanyuan Wanwan was slightly stunned when she heard this, sighed lightly, but still let go, took the cloak from the side, stepped forward to put it on her, and said, "It's windy outside, beware of catching a cold."

Qianqian fastened the strap of the cloak, nodded, turned around and lifted the curtain of the carriage, and what came into her eyes was endless black, heavy and breathless.

I don't know how far I ran out, and how many pursuers were behind me, but running wildly all the way, both people and horses needed a moment of rest, not to mention, Qianqian's heart-rending cry made the people around him feel suffocated, and there was a deep fear--

It has always been the prince's strategizing and has never been defeated once, but now, the Optimus Pillar, on which everyone depends for survival, has collapsed, and helplessness and panic have swept everyone all over the world.

Fortunately, the prince left a trump card early in the morning - Mo Yin.

The prince is always like this, he will never let himself go to a desperate situation, even if he is in a desperate situation, he will try to fight his way out.

After giving Nangong Jing acupuncture, although she was still unconscious, the dark blue on her face had faded, and her peerless face was bloodless, and anyone who looked at it felt worried.

There was a thick warm fur on the ground, there was a fire on the side, and the rest of the people were on guard, Jiaojiao was also obviously injured, her lips were pale, and she was meditating and pranayama on the side at this time, but she didn't expect that Bao Xiaosheng would follow all the way,

At this time, Jiaojiao was too busy to take care of herself, and she could only rely on him, at this time, Bao Xiaosheng's persistence in disregarding life and death had left everyone speechless, and he didn't dislike him as much as before.

It's just that Jiaojiao didn't want to let him get close, Bao Xiaosheng could only sit far away, looking at Jiaojiao, with distress in both eyes.

Qianqian's eyes always fell on Nangong Jing, at this time, his legs were like being filled with lead, and it was extremely difficult to lift them, he took a deep breath, and Qianqian walked slowly towards him.

Nearby, the end of the world.

Qianqian sat down beside Nangong Jing, let him lean on his arms, and asked Beibei to bring a comb, spread his hair, and tie his hair back in a good bun, he loves a stinky and beautiful person so much, if he sees his appearance at this time, he will definitely lose his temper again,

Qianqian is good, put his jet-black ink in the purple jade hair crown, and wrap his body with a warm fox fur, in fact, since the poison hair, his body has lost its previous temperature, always cold, cold--

This stupid man, every time he gets very close to himself, he has to secretly lift his internal force to make his body warmer, thinking that she won't find out.

Do you really keep taking her for a fool?

Stupid little seven!

Beibei had already hid aside to cry secretly, and scolded the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the man in black in his heart, isn't it good to spend his old age well? They are all old, and they still want to come out to harm others!

Now that the life and death of Huangfu Xueying are uncertain, Feng Muyao and the people of Hell Gate are behind to help them stop the pursuers, but they haven't caught up until now, and they don't know what the situation is.

It's not clear what the situation of the Snowy Yellow Palace is now,

Fortunately, even if the snowy palace is in trouble, Luocheng Nangong Jing transferred an army of 300,000 early, which can ensure that Nanyue is safe.

What the hell is that man in black trying to do!!

Hate, seeing Qianqian so sad and resolute, Beibei has a monstrous hatred in his heart!