Chapter 162: Xue Lan's Madness (7)

One by one, everyone came to their senses from meditation. Looking at Mo Ran and Leng Yue's equally indistinguishable faces, they were all silent. No one understood what was going on, and Qinglong was gone.

After a long time, Bei Yu stepped forward under the eyes of the blue dragon: "Princess, you have spent so much of your own blood to save us from being weak, will Pei Yu take you back to rest first?"

As if suddenly waking up from a dream, Leng Yue handed the snow eagle that had turned into a milk doll in her arms to Bei Yu: "Bei Yu, you take the snow eagle back to the room to rest first." I'll just go back alone. Turning his head, "Everyone is tired today, let's go back." After saying that, he left alone.

Mo Ran looked at the empty arm bend, looked at the back that was getting farther and farther away, and the pain slipped through his eyes.

Everyone felt that Mo Ran and Leng Yue were not good, and they all found excuses to leave.

The blue dragon stood with Mo Ran, looking in the same empty direction.

"Yue'er has known him for tens of thousands of years and has never been moved, since she has recognized you, then you should believe her. "Lan Long's heart is bitter, what is he doing, comforting this rival who ran out halfway?!, but I really don't want that girl to be sad. is also reluctant to let him see the hardships of the child who grew up.

"Thank you, Uncle Doctor. Blue Dragon's words diluted the bitterness in his heart.

What time is the blue dragon's eyes, I haven't heard the title for a long time, I really miss it. patted Mo Ran on the shoulder and turned to leave. But why does the heart still cry?

Mo Ran could feel the blue dragon's faint pain, and his heart was dull and painful. He was also asking himself why he and Uncle Yi fell in love with the same person. It would be nice if the feelings were not so deep, and they could know in advance or withdraw when the feelings could still be gone. I won't hurt the man who is like a jade smurf. or relatives who have kindness with him.

"Xuanwu. ”

Xuanwu turned around with his sword in his hand and saw the girl who stopped him lightly: "Princess, what's the matter?"

"Busy?"

Xuanwu frowned: "It's okay." ”

Leng Yueqing's cold eyes stared at Xuanwu coldly: "There are more guards these days. ”

"Yes. ”

"You don't have to sleep tonight, come and keep a vigil for me. ”

Xuanwu's eyes crossed with displeasure: "Okay." ”

Leng Yue didn't explain much and turned to leave.

In the afternoon of the same day, Leng Yue lost her temper, threw something in the dormitory, did not eat or drink, and drove all the maidservants and guards out of the dormitory. All sorts of gossip spread throughout the temple. What's more, Leng Yue closed the door of the temple and refused all the people who came to visit with good intentions.

Night began to cover the land.

Leng Yue held the book in one hand and leaned on the couch with the other, and from time to time she turned the pages and cut candles. The night pearl in a room was violently closed in a black clip, only stirring the flickering lights.

The wind opened the door. The wind blew the lights violently, and the shadows were cut off from time to time.

Leng Yue didn't raise her head, she held her chin and looked at the book, and fell into a trance.

"You're pretty calm. Xue Lan's sneering voice came from outside the hall. looked at the woman who was calm and unhurried, and felt jealous in her heart. She really wanted to ruin this person's calmness, pride, identity, and everything.

"How can Princess Xuelan be interested in coming to my little dormitory?" Leng Yue raised her eyelids unhurriedly and looked at the woman in front of her who was as graceful as a peony. Snow is not for her, and it is not worthy of Lan!

"You're smart. "Xue Lan really wanted to destroy those jewel-like eyes. Is it they who seduced their lover!