Chapter 3: A Tragic Meeting

"Who is that person behind Dream Spirit?" Bai Yue thought to herself as she glanced at Yuechen. Yuechen nodded quietly, waved the gun in his hand and said, "Bai Yue is in my hands now, if you don't want her to have anything, just raise your hand and surrender!"

Mengling shook his head, and a wicked smile crossed the corner of his mouth: "Why, Princess Yuechen?"

Yuechen couldn't help but be slightly stunned, took off the veil on her face, and put away the Mibu Xiaojia micro-force pistol, "How did you recognize me? I know you all from what Bai Yue told me......"

"Because the people behind me know you!" Meng Ling said, leaning slightly to the left, and the face of the young man behind her became clear: a pair of red phoenix eyes were bright, melon seeds had a small and sunny face, and he was wearing a white shirt......

"Ye Yiqian?!" Yuechen exclaimed, shaking his head again and again, "I...... I thought you were the prime minister of the Moon Kingdom...... Won't be the same as them...... But...... But ......"

No matter how much Yuechen didn't believe what she saw, reality was reality, so what could she do?

"Yuechen," Bai Yue gently patted Yuechen's back on the side, and glanced at Ye Yiqian indifferently. However, before she could react, a knife was placed on her neck. A fourteen or fifteen-year-old small-eyed boy ---- Xiao Ming with a knife.

"Xiao Ming, ...... you" Bai Yue looked at the rebels of the White Kingdom in front of her, and couldn't help but feel some regret, "Are you worthy of your sister when you are a rebel?"

Xiao Ming shook his head, and Bai Yue sneered, yes, of course I'm sorry for doing this. But he did it anyway......

"Your sister is a good person, and I believe you are also a good person," Bai Yue said softly, while looking at Xiao Ming, turning her head and glaring at Meng Ling, "Luo Qing is the princess of Buyi Kingdom, what happened to her?"

"What's wrong? Not really," Mengling smiled nonchalantly and clapped her hands, "But you're dying, let you see her one last time!"

Before Mengling's words fell, Ye Yiqian walked into a room and dragged out a girl covered in blood. The girl was covered in bruises, and her skin was festering with whips.

"Luo Qing!" Bai Yue exclaimed excitedly, tears welling up in her eyes, and she almost broke free from Xiao Ming's shackles.

"Don't move!" Xiao Ming said.

"Zhu Chuan, no, Medicine King, what should we do?" Lan Yu asked anxiously at the door, but Zhu Chuan just silently watched all this happen, and said calmly: "Wait and see what happens, and act when the opportunity ......arises."

"White Moon...... You're here......" Luo Qing was anxious, "it's very ...... Dangerous ......"

Before Luo Qing finished speaking, she vaguely saw Bai Yue shaking her head, and she couldn't help shedding a few tears. When she became an orphan, it was Bai Yue who enthusiastically accepted herself into the White Country and made herself the princess of the Buyi Kingdom, and now it is she who saves herself at the risk of her life......

"White Moon...... Don't be afraid...... I sing...... I'll hear it to you......" Luo Qing smiled, trying to restrain herself from tears.

Bai Yue nodded and said, "Well, I remember when I was a child, I liked to listen to you sing the most. ”

Luo Qing took a deep breath and opened her tactful singing voice: "Mountain front...... A bouquet of butterfly flowers...... Open to ...... Spring goes to autumn and autumn comes......"

Before Luo Qing could finish singing two sentences, a sharp sword broke through the window, the silver hilt was very dazzling, and the snow-white blade was very pleasing and comfortable.

(Did the sword that fell from the sky bring happiness or disaster to everyone?did they finally escape the Dream Spirit's hands?)