When Shen Yi, Liu Fuyi and others caught up, they saw the little girl sitting alone on the stone.
Surrounded by deserted patches of yellow grass.
And she, holding the ferocious head of Princess Yuhe, was staring at a certain place on the horizon, wondering what she was thinking.
"Nana." Shen Yi felt frightened and took a step forward slowly, staring at her back intently.
Although the little girl is right in front of me at this moment, she feels as if she is far away and ethereal.
Jiang Nai slowly turned around.
The wind from one side blew a strand of hair sticking to her cheek and curled it up slightly.
Those pair of eyes, as dark as night, stared at the people in front of them coolly, without any emotion.
The night was so dark, so black that there wasn't even a single star left.
"No..." Dugu Mingyue was a little surprised. As soon as she took a few steps forward, she was stopped by the panting Qiu Xiang with his hand.
"Wait a while."
Your Majesty's current situation is quite unstable. A trace of secret sadness flashed in the old man's eyes.
Jiang Nai held Yuhe's head and stood up slowly and gently.
Suddenly, in a flash of footsteps, people were in front of Shen Yi and others.
The little girl held her head in one hand and spread her fingers on the other hand. There was still no light in Senliang's eyes.
She was about to slap Shen Yi on the shoulder with her five fingers.
Everyone couldn't help shouting "Your Majesty".
Jiang Nai's palm paused in mid-air, tilted his head, and looked at the people in front of him with a slightly confused expression.
Shen Yi immediately reached out and hugged her into his arms, patting her back comfortingly, "It's okay, it's okay."
"Nana, it's okay, let's go back, okay."
Jiang Nai frowned inadvertently, as if she had never felt that these people had any malice towards her, so she did not take action, but her expression was extremely confused.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, let's let Princess Yuhe rest in peace..., okay?" Qiu Xiang said bravely.
But he saw His Majesty turning his head and looking towards him.
Holding the head of Princess Yuhe, his eyes were quite sharp and cruel, revealing endless anger.
That cold and terrifying look made Qiu Xiang, who had gone through many storms, shrink his neck, and said hurriedly, "No, it's okay not to seal the coffin! Just, I still have to, I have to help the princess sort it out a little bit. Appearance, don’t you think? At least the head needs to be sewn back!"
Jiang Nai ignored him and didn't seem to understand what the old man was saying.
She turned her face and suddenly stared at the horizon. Then she broke away from Shen Yi's arms and left quickly in a flash.
"Why, why did you run away again?" Qiu Xiang was so anxious that he stamped his feet repeatedly, pointed at the stupid Sima Zhi and others and cursed repeatedly, "Are you stupid? What are you doing here? Hurry up and chase after me! "
"If your Majesty lost half of his hair, you are the only one I would ask!" The old man jumped up, and the others quickly chased after him.
The Wuming Guards followed them one after another, but they couldn't help but lower their voices and asked Wuying Feiying, "Tell me, where are the Holy Aunt and her group?"
Wuying had a stern face, raised his finger, and pointed in all directions.
"What are you referring to?" Wuming Wei San couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
"It's everywhere!" Feiying took a deep breath and shook his head.
The nameless guard suddenly opened his eyes wide and lowered his voice and said, "You mean, the bones are broken and the ashes are scattered?"
"Alas." Wu Ying and Fei Ying both sighed, "Don't worry about the master's affairs! Follow me."