Murong Qianqian gritted her silver teeth and thought that if she brought a kitchen knife with her this time, she would definitely sharpen it to Xiao San.

"Since you have made your decision, I will make it happen for you." Xuanyuan Yao pointed at the aperture next to him and said lightly: "This is the illusion you want, and all the answers you want are in it."

The person in white turned sideways and took a closer look, "Is Qi inside?" Before the other party could answer, the corner of her lips raised a sad smile, "I was about to see the answer, but suddenly I felt scared."

After a pause, she looked back and looked around, "There are so many memories here. In fact, I am very satisfied to end it here. Thank you."

After saying that, Fusang picked up his steps and prepared to walk into the light.

Murong Qianqian pricked up her ears desperately, but she still didn't hear the conversation between the two. However, when the man in white looked back, she was startled and sat down on the ground.

The woman just now turned out to be Fusang.

However, hadn't Fuso already turned into a little fox without a tail? Why did she suddenly appear here again? It could be that she was an old ghost still alive.

Murong Qianqian looked over in panic and found that in the light, Fusang in crescent white clothes was really strange, because her body was somewhat transparent, like a wisp of soul.

Thinking of this, Murong Qianqian suddenly shuddered. Could it be that Fusang came to take revenge on Yaoyao?

"Yao Yao, don't be afraid, I'm here~" Murong Qianqian jumped out quickly and rushed towards Xuanyuan Yao without thinking.

In her world view and outlook on life, when encountering a dangerous situation, the Thirty-six Stratagems are the best strategy. Drawing a sword to help will not happen unless the sun rises in the west.

But why she rushed out desperately at this moment? She guessed it was because there was no sun at night. Then she thought about it and realized that the power of love is really powerful.

I saw Murong Qianqian swooping down and leaping up perfectly in mid-air, "Yao Yao, I'm here~"

However, before her words came to fruition, she discovered that there seemed to be an invisible attraction in the center of the aperture, "Grandma, what the hell is this..."

Xuanyuan Yao didn't expect that Murong Qianqian would suddenly appear here. He reached out to catch her without thinking, but it was still a second too late.

Seeing that slender figure following Fusang and getting involved in the circle of light at lightning speed, he frowned and jumped in desperately.

In an instant, the aperture burst into dazzling light, and then quickly faded away.

The scene in the woods was restored to its original state.

However, after Murong Qianqian was caught in the circle of light, she looked around and found that the surrounding lights were bright, but the scenery in front of her was very unfamiliar.

The cold wind was biting, and she subconsciously tightened her arms, wondering where she was. Maybe she had traveled to another time and space tunnel.

sh|it, this outfit is too tasteless. Why not let her return to the 21st century, to the world where she truly belongs?

Murong Qianqian sniffed, feeling that God was really playing tricks on her. What should she do now that she was unfamiliar with this place?

"Ah qie~", she sneezed, rubbed her nose, and said angrily: "The ice cube man who killed a thousand swords, the smiling tiger, the perverted man, watched me fall in, and didn't even reach out to pull her."

Just after she complained, Murong Qianqian felt as if there was hot and moist breath coming from her ears. She subconsciously looked sideways and swallowed a gulp of saliva.

When he entered his eyes, he saw a handsome face astonishingly handsome, with an evil smile on his lips, "Are Qianqian scolding me with these words?"

The tone was long drawn out, a little lazy but just right and full of menace.

Murong Qianqian looked at Xuanyuan Yao in front of her and immediately laughed, "Haha~ How can I scold Yaoyao? She is a civilized person."

The civilization of feelings is really unique. Kill with a thousand cuts? Abnormal? Mother? When did these words come to be classified as literati?

Xuanyuan Yao saw Murong Qianqian folding her arms with a purple complexion. She didn't know where she got a big cloak from, and put it on her body snugly, and tightened it tightly.

"Then Qianqian, can I understand that you are very dependent on me, so you hope that I will accompany you and guard you wherever you go?"

Hearing this, Murong Qianqian subconsciously wanted to nod, but when she thought about it, Yaoyao might like women who are eager to catch up with others and refuse to welcome her, so she shook her head, "Of course not."

After saying this, she raised her eyebrows and saw a flash of light in Xuanyuan Yao's eyes, as if she felt a sense of loss.

Lost? She thought how could Xuanyuan Yao be lost? She must have seen it wrong. She didn't want to be a fool because of her sentimentality.

Murong Qianqian felt that she had always been a very confident woman, but when did she become so humble? It must have been because she suffered too many setbacks in front of Xuanyuan Yao.

After Xuanyuan Yao felt lost for a moment, he saw the woman in front of him with her head lowered, her long and thick eyelashes fluttering, and a mottled silhouette falling under her eyelids, looking so pitiful.

He guessed whether Murong Qianqian was sick, so he subconsciously reached out to hold her in his arms, gently pressed his chin against her head and said, "You have a cold? Have you drank the ginger soup I asked the palace servants to prepare for you?"

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Murong Qianqian was a little puzzled. She was stunned for a moment before she remembered the ginger soup that the tenth princess had spilled. She didn't expect that the stuff was specially prepared for her by Yaoyao.

Perhaps due to the strong wind here, a thin layer of mist appeared in Murong Qianqian's eyes for no apparent reason, but she quickly wiped it away without leaving a trace.

She was a rather nervous woman, and she had never felt that such a small thing could move her heart, but this time she felt sour and swollen in her heart.

Could it be that this is touching?

It seemed that she was really becoming less and less like herself. She sniffed, pouted and said coquettishly: "I didn't drink it. The ginger soup smells too bad. In the past, when my mother wanted me to drink it, she would always prepare a piece of it."

Sugar."

After Xuanyuan Yao heard this, he patted her head dotingly and said, "I was negligent. I will definitely prepare a piece of candy for you next time, but what flavor do you like?"

Should such gentle and considerate words come from Xuanyuan Yao's mouth?

Murong Qianqian was a little dumbfounded. She felt that either she was dreaming, or Xuanyuan Yao's head was caught in the door when she traveled through time, causing a brain malfunction.

However, this malfunction was extremely good. She really hoped that Xuanyuan Yao would be trapped in a door for the rest of his life.

"Yao Yao, look where we have traveled through time. Do you know the way? Can you think of a way to travel back through time?"

"Time travel?" Xuanyuan Yao asked dully.

Murong Qianqian had two drops of sweat on her forehead and explained: "That's right, that's right~ Well, wasn't there a circle of light in front of us just now, and then we were sucked in by the light, and we ended up where we are now."
Chapter completed!