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Chapter 4170 Your Highness, you are in the rain

General Pingxi wore a suit of hard and cold armor, with a sharp sword at his waist. He stood on the top of the sky, his sword eyebrows furrowed, but his eyes fell on that small figure.

In the rain, she looked very fragile.

The sad aura emanating from her body and the embarrassment and pain she was feeling at this moment made General Pingxi's heart feel a slight dull pain.

she……

It was His Highness the Princess whom he met at the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

I heard that her name is Xuanyuan Linglong.

He has never heard such a nice name.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

It seems that the mountain rain is about to come, the wind is filling the buildings, and the black clouds are pressing down on the city to destroy it.

"Grandma, if you knew what Emperor Xuanyuan Ming did to me and the poison he gave me, and if you experienced the pain of losing a loved one, maybe you would also be able to understand what Linglong did today."

"You go, I won't go back until Yaolao comes down the mountain. I can't just watch Ge'er lose her former high spirits."

"To me, she is not an outsider, she is a legitimate princess who has entered the royal family tree."

Having said this, Linglong was speechless.

Her thin figure was kneeling in the pouring rain.

The Sea Queen wanted to say something else, but her face was full of loneliness.

She suddenly remembered that many years ago, the lively and bright little girl, wearing a newly made admiration dress, walked around in front of her and asked: Grandma, does Linglong look good?

The girl also hugged her and said: Linglong will not get married from now on, but will stay with her grandmother forever.

Linglong likes her grandmother the most.

Once upon a time, Xuanyuan Linglong was her most beloved child.

But I don’t know when it started, maybe it was the night when the young man died in the mass grave.

Also dead was Xuanyuan Linglong’s soul.

The Sea Queen sighed and suddenly felt guilty.

She knelt down and tried to help Linglong up.

"Linglong, it's my grandmother's fault just now. It's raining heavily. Can you accompany her home? Mr. Yao from Shenlong Mountain won't go down the mountain. You don't need your body at all. If you suffer from three kinds of pains and five diseases,

Yes, how do you let grandma live?"

The Queen of the Sea's eyes were wet, but the rain was heavy that night, so her tears were covered up.

Linglong straightened her back, her expression as cold as frost, without any warmth at all.

She said: "You go, don't disturb Mr. Yao."

"exquisite……"

"Grandma, if you still have your granddaughter Linglong in your eyes, just leave. I'm already very tired."

Linglong lowered her head and spoke in a very soft voice.

Queen Sea moved her mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally took out a new cloak and covered Linglong. She also took out a jade bone umbrella and handed it to the maid in the palace, and ordered: "Take care of her."

Good morning, Princess."

"Linglong, grandma will go home and wait for you."

Queen Hai and Emperor Xuanyuan Ming stepped onto the carriage one after another.

The carriage was traveling along the mountain road, its wheels running over the accumulated water as it went further and further away.

Linglong was kneeling at the foot of the mountain, her eyes were reddish, and even her thick eyelashes were covered with fine raindrops.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

The umbrella in the maid's hand was washed away by the rain.

The maid screamed.

Linglong glanced at her and said, "You don't have to accompany me anymore. Go and have a rest in the carriage, just in time to keep warm."

"Your Highness, how can this be done..." The maid panicked.

"Go ahead."

"yes……"

The maidservant, who was all wet, came to the carriage to keep warm.

At the foot of the mountain, only Linglong was left.

She propped up her hands and touched her forehead to the ground. Then she straightened up and shouted loudly through the heavy rain: "The capital of Shenyue is Xuanyuan Linglong. I have seen Mr. Yao Lao and begged Mr. Yao Lao to come out!"

What responded to her was boundless rain.

On the mountain, the book boy looked at her and shook his head, as if he was old-fashioned, and said in a low voice: "The paranoid person is often the one with scars all over his body."

The book boy let out a deep breath, as if he had gone through many sad things.

But the rain was pouring down, and Linglong couldn't hold on any longer.

Her body swayed, and when she was about to fall, a tall figure appeared behind her.

The man squatted down, holding an umbrella with one hand and holding Linglong's shoulder with the other.

"Your Highness, you're caught in the rain." The man's voice was low and gentle, but it sounded just right.

Linglong's heart trembled violently, and she only felt that there was something familiar, like deja vu.

Like the young man from the old days, he touched her heartstrings.

Linglong smiled bitterly, and the rain hit her cheek hard.

She was so possessed that she would think that anyone was her boy.

Linglong woke up instantly, held on to her weak body, and calmly distanced herself from General Pingxi.

"General Pingxi is not in the Immortal Realm, so he has time to come to these three thousand lives?" Linglong asked in a calm tone.

In this life, she will never fall in love with anyone again.

Her beloved was in that mass grave.

The bones are still cold and there is no trace.

She could bear the pain of ten years.

For the sake of the peace of the palace, she aimed all her sharp edges at herself.

But I never thought that my so-called relatives were actually more ferocious and terrifying than ghosts.

He didn't have any sincerity towards her.

Emperor Xuanyuan Ming's vicious thoughts have already exceeded her imagination!

"Can I help you?" General Pingxi asked.

"No need."

Linglong shook her head.

"If you continue like this, you will get sick." General Pingxi took off his armor and cloak and covered Linglong's body.

The scorching warmth left Linglong at a loss as to what to do.

She frowned and tried to avoid it.

General Pingxi's hand gently placed on her shoulder, fixing her figure.

"I will not harm Your Highness," he said.

"Is General Pingxi very free?" Linglong asked.

General Ping Xi pursed his lips and remained silent.

Just like that, they were in the rain together.

Above the sky, the immortal warriors were stunned and speechless.

Their trip for three thousand lives was to thoroughly investigate the matter between the Lord of Twilight City and the Evil Seal, and it was extremely urgent. Time was running out, so how could General Pingxi still fall in love?

For a moment, the powerful immortals were all confused and speechless.

Facing the majesty of General Pingxi, they dared not speak out but could only wait obediently.

When did General Ding Pingxi remember the evil seal...

At the foot of the mountain, Linglong's health became worse and worse, and she could no longer support herself.

This wind is very cold, bone-chilling.

General Ping Xi held her shoulders and stared at the sky at the top of Shenlong Mountain without squinting his eyes.

"I heard that Your Highness has already reached the marriageable age, why don't you get married?"

He wanted to know the answer to this question.

Linglong's face was pale, and a bitter taste flowed slowly between her lips and teeth.

"The person I love is dead." Linglong replied.

"If that's the case, why did you agree to participate in Changsheng's concubine selection?" General Pingxi asked.

He heard that for the past ten years, Xuanyuan Linglong was unwilling to participate in any marriage selection, even if the target was a powerful immortal. But this year, Xuanyuan Linglong personally mentioned that she would participate in the selection of a concubine for immortality.


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