Obviously, the temperature in the desert is very low at night, but at this time, the temperature in the inn is directly higher than the temperature in the inn during the day.

Shi Lingchen understood why the temperature around him was so high, because Miao'er's breakthrough at this time went wrong, and the error began to get bigger and bigger.

Shennong Miao'er's sealing spirit is the fire attribute sealing spirit, once it breaks through the wrong fire attribute sealing spirit in the body, it will riot, which will make the surrounding temperature gradually become higher.

"Miao'er is about to lose control, I beg you to use a little more force and try again. Shi Lingchen suddenly knelt in front of the Dustfall Realm, and pleaded with tears in his eyes.

Dustfall Realm was stunned for a moment when he heard Shi Lingchen's words, and froze in place, as if he saw a helpless self from Shi Lingchen's body.

Under the clear sky, there was a magnificent palace, and in the room of the palace, a child dressed in a very gorgeous way was playing with a very plain-looking girl.

"Your Highness, come quickly, come and arrest me!" The girl stuck to the pillar and smiled especially brightly at the little boy.

Her smile is like the moon in the sky, the quiet lake, and the beautiful fields. Her bright smile fills the whole world of the little boy, and whenever the little girl is happy, he is happy.

When the little boy heard the girl's words, he worked harder, and he reached out to grab the little girl behind the pillar, but his hand was too short to catch the little girl.

The originally clear sky suddenly turned into a dark sky, and the pouring rain fell from the dark sky, and the originally hard mud outside the palace also turned into sloppy mud.

Palace Gate

Under the heavy rain, several oil-paper umbrellas were propped up, and a little girl under the oil-paper umbrellas was holding a little boy's hand tightly, not daring to let go. The little boy had lost his ornate garments and replaced them with those as modest as those of the little girl.

The boy was followed by a large number of entourage, some holding oil-paper umbrellas, some pulling the little boy vigorously, trying to snatch the little boy from the little girl's hands.

Most of these retinues were dressed in coarse cloth shirts, and only a few were dressed in better clothes.

The hands of the two of them were as strong as glue, and it was difficult to separate.

Although the little girl grabbed the little boy very tightly, she was still outnumbered, and the boy's hand was slowly detaching from hers.

The little girl watched the little boy's hands slowly detach from her hands, and her heart was broken one by one at this time.

"Please, I want to hug her again, I beg you to let go!" The little boy turned his head and pleaded with his eyes moistened to the attendant who was dragging him behind him.

"Your Highness, it's not that the old slave doesn't want to promise you, but the king of Chu is already in power in the court, and he has already ordered you to be expelled. An attendant who was pulling the little boy said to the little boy. "Hurry up and go, don't delay for a moment!"

Just as the little boy wanted to continue pleading, a well-dressed attendant walked out from behind him and walked straight to the little boy.

"A cheap maid dares to obstruct the order of the King of Chu!" After the attendant who came to the little girl's side finished speaking, a slap was drawn directly at the little girl's delicate face.

"Don't!" The little boy's immature voice had not yet fallen, and the slap of the attendant had already fallen on the little girl's delicate face.

"Ahh

The moment the little girl was slapped by the little boy's entourage, she fell directly to the wet ground, and the little boy's hand was instantly detached from the little girl's loose hand, and then the little boy was picked up by the entourage behind him and ran out of the palace gate.

"Your Highness!" The little girl fell to the ground, screaming heart-rending at the smaller and smaller crowd.

The little boy did not dare to look back or reply, because he was already afraid to face the little girl.

West soil or city

Just when Shi Lingchen's anxious tears were about to burst out of his eyes, a middle-aged man with a happy face slowly walked towards them.

Dustfall immediately turned his head sideways, staring vigilantly at the elegant middle-aged man who had come to them.

The color of the face of this middle-aged man who came to Shi Lingchen's side was not the yellow of the people of Xitu or the city, but the color of white jade.

There were many folds on the white jade's face, but the folds on these faces still couldn't hide the light released from his eyes.

"Who are you, and why are you here?" asked the middle-aged man angrily, sitting on the ground.

The middle-aged man heard the words of the dusty realm and said, "My name is Moyin, and I happened to be passing by." ”

As soon as Mo Yin finished speaking, Shi Lingchen quickly got up from the ground, came to Mo Yin's side, took his solid hand, and pleaded with red eyes: "Mr. Mo Yin, I beg you, save Miao'er!"

Shi Lingchen just wanted to find a solution now, and he didn't have any mind to care about these things.