"It's just to confirm your guess just now." Secretary Song smiled lightly, suddenly raised his hand and put his arm around her shoulders, pulling her into his arms.
Huang Beiyue lowered her face and asked coldly: "Are you going to eat my tofu?"
Secretary Song smiled in a good mood: "You girl, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. This is my territory."
"Can you eat my tofu on your territory?"
"Okay, be good, I'm protecting you." Secretary Song suddenly said softly, put her arm around his shoulders, and slowly walked out of the Temple of Light and came to the square.
As soon as they walked out, suddenly a red light came quickly from far to near, falling in front of them like lightning.
The light faded, and the woman who appeared in front of them was none other than Xuanyuan Wenqing!
Huang Beiyue's pupils narrowed rapidly and her fists were clenched tightly under her sleeves, but she calmed down for a moment and still did not let her have an attack on the spot.
However, seeing Xuanyuan Wenqing here still made her feel sad from the bottom of her heart.
Guangyao Hall, Xuanyuan Wenqing, they are involved together which really catches people off guard.
As his thoughts were whirling around, Xuanyuan Wenqing had already glanced coldly at Huang Beiyue's face, and was startled for a moment. It seemed to be a completely unfamiliar face with plain facial features. Compared with Mi Song's elegance and handsomeness,
It can be said to be completely featureless, a type that you would never find in a crowd.
But...I vaguely feel that this girl is not that simple.
"Sir Qingqing, are you okay?"
While Xuanyuan Wenqing was looking at Huang Beiyue, Secretary Song asked with a smile and hugged Huang Beiyue tighter without leaving any trace.
Xuanyuan Wenqing glanced at him and snorted coldly: "Where did you find this woman? How dare you bring her back to Guangyao Palace."
"Master Qingqing, please don't underestimate her. Her intelligence is not inferior to yours. Besides..." Secretary Song paused and smiled, "She has the same surname as you."
"Oh?" He was not very interested at first, but when he heard what he said, Xuanyuan Wenqing became interested and looked at Huang Beiyue sideways, "Your surname is Xuanyuan?"
Huang Beiyue also looked at her sideways lazily, as arrogant as she was, "So what?"
Xuanyuan Wenqing narrowed his eyes dangerously, as if he didn't believe her, "Where are you from?"
"She is from the Henala tribe." Secretary Song said first, "Sir Qingqing, are you afraid that I will bring my enemies here if you don't believe me?"
The Henala tribe...
Hearing these four words, Xuanyuan Wenqing's bright and beautiful face froze obviously, and a complicated light flashed quickly in his eyes.
Huang Beiyue's eyes were sharp and he could see all the changes in her expression calmly.
"I believe you are not that stupid!" Xuanyuan Wenqing snorted coldly, intending to test her, "Who is the god worshiped by the Henala tribe?"
"The King of Covering the Night." Huang Beiyue said, raising her right hand to make a fist and placing it across her chest to show respect.
Xuanyuan Wenqing laughed coldly: "You are just a mortal, but you dare to call yourself a god. You are really overestimating your abilities!"
"How dare you say that you are the King of Night Coverings? You are also overestimating your own abilities!" Huang Beiyue also responded coldly.
Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Wenqing burst out laughing when he heard this, "Am I overestimating my abilities? Xuanyuan Wentian is just a defeated general of mine! If he doesn't have Ten Thousand Beasts Without Borders, he can't even compare to one of my fingers!"
"The Night-Zealing King is not here, so you can just talk nonsense? Do you think I will believe it?" Huang Beiyue said angrily.
