"What is this?" Zi Yu pointed to the small box next to Louise. He seemed to have seen that box in the documents.
Purple eyes stared tightly at the light screen, with a rare serious look on his face, "Transfer tunnel, the vampire's treasure was left in the room last time, but Louise didn't expect to get it."
He used such a thing to move Xia Nian'er to his room last time. Since then, he has not taken care of such a thing, and the elder has not asked him for it. Unexpectedly, Louise found it today.
"But..." Xia Nian'er suddenly spoke in confusion, trying hard to recall, "Don't that thing have to make strange movements to emit red light?"
It was like this in the instructions, but who knew that the result of this was not as the boss said, it could send what I said to the place I wanted, but I ended up in a confused place.
After pondering for a while, Yan, who has the most say here, finally explained, "Louise has received strict training from the clan since she was a child, so she naturally knows the usefulness and usage of such things. I am afraid that she took advantage of the magic waves emitted by the colorful clothes and the plot, and herself
It plays a supporting role on the other side, combining the magic left in the air into a magic circle."
All this was arranged by her.
It seems that she also has some brains and plotted against him.
His innate nobility made him feel a little frustrated, and his dislike for Louise grew even more.
Unforgivable!
"How could this happen..." Xia Nian'er murmured and couldn't help but look at the person sleeping on the ice bed.
Lying quietly in the sea of flowers, how peaceful it is...
However, my heart was throbbing.
She could feel that her brother didn't want to sleep alone...
She knew her brother was feeling very sad.
There is no memory, but they are still tightly connected by a thread.
"Damn it!" Yan cursed, stepped forward and gently hugged Xia Nian'er's slightly trembling body.
He has always known that there is a blank fear in his mind.
He knew that she wanted to have memories, to have memories, to know what her life was like.
No matter how much he doted on her, he always knew that she wanted to have relatives.
No matter what kind of past Xia Mingxuan had with her, no matter why Xia Mingxuan sealed her memory, he knew Xia Nian'er's joy when she knew she had a brother.
"Don't worry, I will definitely get the half of the love potion back for my dear, okay?"
Yan's deep voice seemed to be mixed with a slight hoarseness, which made her feel inexplicably relieved.
Ziyu was behind him, but he never spoke, his eyes half-covered in loneliness, his heart twitching.
But there is nothing you can do.
All he wants is her happiness.
Taking a deep breath, Ni Chang turned around and looked at the masked man in black behind her, "Can half a love potion save Mingxuan's life?"
There was trembling expectation in his tone.
Looking at her eyes, the man just covered his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes covering up the ripples in his heart.
Shaking his head gently, "The love ring gives birth to a love potion after five thousand years. After the love potion is released, it can only be kept for three days. Otherwise, you have to wait for five thousand years."
His hoarse voice sounded even colder in the cave, but it also expressed his helplessness.
How could she get rid of the heaviness in her heart? He was just her shadow, but she didn't expect that the shadow also had a heart.
Nishang's eyes kept staring at Xia Mingxuan on the ice bed, with a look of loneliness and heartache that could not be concealed on her face.
At the last glance, with a wave of his hand, the looming black veil appeared on his face again, and the black gloves appeared on his hands.
"Let's go quickly. I hope Louise doesn't find out about the love potion. I hope she doesn't destroy the love potion by mistake."