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322. Winning the Bride 3

For a moment, screams, crying, and frightened shouts... came from all over the sky.

Tomorrow was so angry that he shot out the golden thread from his hand and wrapped it around the unconscious Xiyue's waist. Just as he was about to go into his arms, he heard a mysterious voice at this moment -

——Tomorrow's expression changed suddenly, and his eyes with cold murderous intent suddenly lit up.

"Oh, tomorrow, don't kill too much. I still want to watch King Jing and Murong Luoran pay their respects."

What?

Tomorrow almost didn't stop the movement of his hand. When he heard the voice in his ear, he quickly retracted his hand and turned his head to look, only to see a beautiful white figure waving to him from a distance on the roof in the distance.

, there was a fat, snow-white cat standing on her shoulder, and beside her, a handsome man in red and silver clothes, holding a four or five-year-old baby in his arms.

——It’s Xiyue.

Like the wind tomorrow, it swept towards the direction of Xiyue. Almost before anyone could react, he waved his long sleeves, and together with Chunyu Dongling, he swept everyone and disappeared into this mess of blood and flesh.

Prince's Mansion.

*

After flying for almost half an hour, when everyone landed together, Xiyue pouted her red lips and discovered that she had arrived at Lord Zheyan's Silver Garden again.

The silver petals all over the world suddenly burst into joy, each standing proudly and blooming into the most beautiful flower, hoping to be discovered by the emperor, the empress, and the equally extraordinary and handsome young master.

"No, I ended up in Lord Zheyan's garden again. Don't let me discover the good wine this time. I have the Void Realm now, so I can take as much as I have."

Everyone: "..." hurriedly turned their heads and remained silent.

Xiyue murmured, turning her head to look at tomorrow happily, but she was surprised to find that tomorrow was the same as last time, able to walk but standing.

Xiyue was so shocked that her heart beat wildly, and she immediately threw herself into Tomorrow's arms.

"Tomorrow, you can walk, right? Yes? Yes?"

Tomorrow stood motionless, his handsome and extraordinary robes were flying, and he raised his cold eyes. Chunyu Dongling immediately glared at Tomorrow with disdain, then hugged Hong'er, dragged the meowing fat cat, and flew to another garden.

Went to the house.

But there was secret resentment in his heart, wishing he could smash Ouyang Mingri out with a brick. What would happen to his sister if she just listened in?

Who doesn't know how to flirt?

What's more, if my sister knew that his body was distracted, she might scold him.

Seeing that everyone had avoided it, Tomorrow's ice-like expression gradually relaxed. He blinked his beautiful eyes, looked down at the woman buried in his arms, and suddenly stretched out his hands to hug her tightly.

In his arms, he cursed bitterly.

"You little girl who doesn't know how to live or die, you wouldn't have told me earlier if you hadn't married King Jing. Do you know how much spiritual power I spent flying here all the way?"

"Do you know how much I worry about you, how much I worry about you being hurt, how much I worry about you getting hurt..."

"Murong Xiyue, if you keep messing around, I will lock you in the Ice Refining Cave and make you face the wall and think about your mistakes -"



Xiyue was stunned.

He looked up stupidly and suddenly looked like a chatterbox

The same goes for Ouyang Mingri, this is probably the most time he has spoken in one breath since they have been together for such a long time.

The bright red between his brows is shining with beauty, and his handsome expression is so anxious, so heartbroken, so affectionate... It seems that the collapse of the whole world has nothing to do with him. In his eyes, in his world, what he has

, it was just her. For a moment, screams, crying, and frightened shouts... came from all over the sky.

Tomorrow was so angry that he shot out the golden thread from his hand and wrapped it around the unconscious Xiyue's waist. Just as he was about to go into his arms, he heard a mysterious voice at this moment -

——Tomorrow's expression changed suddenly, and his eyes with cold murderous intent suddenly lit up.

"Oh, tomorrow, don't kill too much. I still want to watch King Jing and Murong Luoran pay their respects."

What?

Tomorrow almost didn't stop the movement of his hand. When he heard the voice in his ear, he quickly retracted his hand and turned his head to look, only to see a beautiful white figure waving to him from a distance on the roof in the distance.

, there was a fat, snow-white cat standing on her shoulder, and beside her, a handsome man in red and silver clothes, holding a four or five-year-old baby in his arms.

——It’s Xiyue.

Like the wind tomorrow, it swept towards the direction of Xiyue. Almost before anyone could react, he waved his long sleeves, and together with Chunyu Dongling, he swept everyone and disappeared into this mess of blood and flesh.

Prince's Mansion.

*

After flying for almost half an hour, when everyone landed together, Xiyue pouted her red lips and discovered that she had arrived at Lord Zheyan's Silver Garden again.

The silver petals all over the world suddenly burst into joy, each standing proudly and blooming into the most beautiful flower, hoping to be discovered by the emperor, the empress, and the equally extraordinary and handsome young master.

"No, I ended up in Lord Zheyan's garden again. Don't let me discover the good wine this time. I have the Void Realm now, so I can take as much as I have."

Everyone: "..." hurriedly turned their heads and remained silent.

Xiyue murmured, turning her head to look at tomorrow happily, but she was surprised to find that tomorrow was the same as last time, able to walk but standing.

Xiyue was so shocked that her heart beat wildly, and she immediately threw herself into Tomorrow's arms.

"Tomorrow, you can walk, right? Yes? Yes?"

Tomorrow stood motionless, his handsome and extraordinary robes were flying, and he raised his cold eyes. Chunyu Dongling immediately glared at Tomorrow with disdain, then hugged Hong'er, dragged the meowing fat cat, and flew to another garden.

Went to the house.

But there was secret resentment in his heart, wishing he could smash Ouyang Mingri out with a brick. What would happen to his sister if she just listened in?

Who doesn't know how to flirt?

What's more, if my sister knew that his body was distracted, she might scold him.

Seeing that everyone had avoided it, Tomorrow's ice-like expression gradually relaxed. He blinked his beautiful eyes, looked down at the woman buried in his arms, and suddenly stretched out his hands to hug her tightly.

In his arms, he cursed bitterly.

"You little girl who doesn't know how to live or die, you wouldn't have told me earlier if you hadn't married King Jing. Do you know how much spiritual power I spent flying here all the way?"

"Do you know how much I worry about you, how much I worry about you being hurt, how much I worry about you getting hurt..."

"Murong Xiyue, if you keep messing around, I will lock you in the Ice Refining Cave and make you face the wall and think about your mistakes -"



Xiyue was stunned.

He looked up stupidly and suddenly looked like a chatterbox

The same goes for Ouyang Mingri, this is probably the most time he has spoken in one breath since they have been together for such a long time.

The bright red between his brows is shining with beauty, and his handsome expression is so anxious, so heartbroken, so affectionate... It seems that the collapse of the whole world has nothing to do with him. In his eyes, in his world, what he has

, only her.


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