Si Minglan walked out of the Heavenly Dao Fighting Law Arena, her eyes flashed red, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Behind her, there were several people who were mixed in with the monks who participated in the Flying Immortal Grand Ceremony, but their eyes never left her.

Si Minglan walked onto the lively street, her steps were slow, but her figure quickly disappeared into the crowd.

The golden snake guards who were following her hurriedly chased after her, looked around, but lost her trace.

Then two more groups of golden snake guards came over, they were following Ruomei and Lan Yin, and the three parties converged.

"We're lost!"

"We're lost too!"

"Grass!"

In an alley, isolated from the circle.

Si Minglan looked coldly at Mo Xiaolan, who was bowing to her:

"You want me to let the Vui go?"

Mo Xiaolan said ashamedly: "I'm sorry, Third Senior Sister, I know that I am really difficult for a strong man, if you want Wuyi people to pay for their lives, I am willing."

"Yes."

Before she finished speaking, Si Minglan suddenly spoke, and Mo Xiaolan was stunned.

But seeing Si Minglan twisting her waist and walking in front of Mo Xiaolan, her fingers pinched her chin, lifted her face up, and giggled:

"What a handsome man, if I were a Wuyi person, I'm afraid I would die or live for you, but it's a pity that it's a daughter, giggle."

Mo Xiaolan's cheeks were slightly red, and she hurriedly took a step back, and Si Minglan covered her mouth and chuckled:

"Excuse me? Also, in the Qinglian Gate Treasure, we were trapped in the Five Elephants Heavenly Prison, and all the women had been with Qin Gengqian, but only Ling did not enter that room. ”

"Don't you think it's a pity?"

"Obviously you first met him."

"Si Minglan." Qiu Zhihe spoke lightly, and Si Minglan walked up to her and reached out to pinch her chin:

"I forgot that there is still the main palace lady here, it is the concubine who has lost her words."

Qiu Zhihe raised his hand and grabbed Si Minglan's hand: "The Nine Fox Tail Scroll will affect your mind. ”

Hearing Qiu Zhihe's words, Mo Xiaolan realized that Si Minglan exuded a sense of charm on her body, and there was also a hint of charming red in her eyes.

Si Minglan chuckled: "What are you afraid of? I was originally a slut, and when I got revenge, if I hadn't died, I would have gone to harm the men of the world, giggles! ”

Qiu Zhihe looked at her and said calmly: "You don't want Xiaoxue anymore?" ”

Si Minglan was stunned and glared at Qiu Zhihe: "What are you doing with Xiaoxue?" ”

Qiu Zhihe smiled: "Xiaoxue has always been worried about you, you'd better not die." ”

Si Minglan was silent, the charm on her body dissipated, and she turned to Mo Xiaolan and said:

"If you were really a man, would you accept the Vui?"

Mo Xiaolan was stunned, thought for a moment, and shook her head: "I don't know." ”

Si Minglan laughed again, and her figure slowly disappeared.

"Take the Wuyi people out of the Western Imperial City tomorrow, she shouldn't have been born here."

Mo Xiaolan arched her hand into the air: "Thank you, Third Senior Sister!" ”

Then he said to Qiu Zhihe: "Thank you, Sister Qiu." ”

Qiu Zhihe smiled, and the two women walked out of the alley side by side, surrounded by a lively street.

Soon after, the Golden Serpent Guard who was following them reappeared.

However, at this time, the two of them deliberately let the people who followed them find out, so as not to let the Western Emperor and Lin Yuan notice that something was wrong.

The two walked in the street, Qiu Zhihe saw a stall selling windmills, she walked over, and the vendor said enthusiastically:

"This little lady, buy one for the children at home, children like to play with this the most."

A soft color appeared in Qiu Zhihe's eyes, and she took out the silver: "I want one." ”

Taking over the windmill from the vendor, the smile on Qiu Zhihe's face was even worse.

Mo Xiaolan looked at her in surprise: "Sister Qiu, isn't this for children?" ”

Qiu Zhihe has always been cold and fierce, killing people at every turn, and only when facing Qin Geng will he show gentleness.

Mo Xiaolan has never seen her so soft side, like that, like a mother with a child.

Qiu Zhihe caressed his lower abdomen, and his eyes became more and more gentle.

"Keep it, it will be useful later."

Mo Xiaolan looked at her in a daze, suddenly understood something, and almost exclaimed:

"Sister Qiu, it's in your belly."

Qiu Zhihe nodded, with a smile on his face.

Mo Xiaolan opened her small mouth, her pupils widened, she looked back at the people who were following them, and subconsciously protected Qiu Zhihe's back.

Qiu Zhihe was amused by her movements, and took Mo Xiaolan's arm:

"Don't worry, even if I'm pregnant, these people won't hurt me."

Mo Xiaolan lowered her head and thought for a moment, and suddenly said, "Sister Qiu, the Flying Immortal Ceremony is over, what are your plans?" ”

Qiu Zhihe said: "I want to complete the soul of my master, find out the truth five hundred years ago, and rebuild the Qinglian Gate." ”

Mo Xiaolan said: "What about you and his children? ”

Qiu Zhihe smiled: "The child is naturally with us, I said, even if I am pregnant, there are few people in the world who are my opponents." ”

Mo Xiaolan nodded: "I will send Yiren to Yunling Town, if she is willing, let her take care of the children in Qinhe Garden, and then come back to help you." ”

Qiu Zhihe looked at her: "Are you worried about me, or are you worried about him?" ”

Mo Xiaolan said: "I'm worried." ”

Qiu Zhihe smiled and took Mo Xiaolan's hand: "No wonder my husband can't forget you." ”

Mo Xiaolan hurriedly waved her hand: "Sister Qiu, don't get me wrong, Qin Gengqian and I are just friends, and he only has you in his heart!" ”

Qiu Zhihe didn't dwell on this topic anymore, and suddenly said, "If you are really Sheng Tanglian's daughter, what are you going to do?" ”

Mo Xiaolan was stunned, "But that was five hundred years ago, even if I am really Sheng Tanglian's daughter, what's the point?" ”

Qiu Zhihe nodded: "Zhenyangzi has already soared, and the enemies of five hundred years ago are all gone, even if you are Sheng Tanglian's daughter, you don't have to worry about it." ”

The two walked side by side, and pieces of white floc suddenly fell from the sky.

"It's snowing."

The night is like ink.

Snow is as white as a feather.

Si Minglan stood on top of a tall tower, holding a pot of wine in his hand, looking at the lonely and dilapidated former Zhenguo General's Mansion in the distance.

The charm and charm in her eyes dissipated, leaving only endless pathos and murderous intent.

The wine jug in his hand was poured, and the wine in the pot fell with the snow all over the sky, and then fell with it, as well as the tears in Si Minglan's eyes.

"The unfilial daughter of Si Yuanwu, the general of Zhenguo, Si Minglan, hereby swears that tomorrow all the enemies of the Si family will return blood to blood and fight for their lives!"

"If this oath is violated, Si Minglan is willing to fall into the way of ten thousand ghosts, suffer endless torture, and never be reincarnated!"

Si Minglan knelt down on her knees and kowtowed three times to the Si Fu in the distance.

"Fang Xue, a monk in Yunling Town, is willing to help Si Minglan kill all the enemies tomorrow, is willing to fall into the way of ten thousand ghosts with Si Minglan, and is willing not to enter reincarnation with Si Minglan!"

Suddenly, a slightly green but firm voice came from behind her.

Si Minglan turned around and saw a girl dressed in white smiling at her.

"Xiaoxue, what are you doing here?"

"Sister Si, I'm willing."

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the two figures on the tower are slowly approaching, snuggling quietly......

(End of chapter)