Chapter 95 The Fire (2)

Since the cause of the fire could not be found, the matter was left alone.

When this piece was passed on to Xiao Lanyue, he directly praised Jiuyouminghuo for doing a good job. Of course, it didn't say it was helping Xiao Lanyue vent her anger.

Here, because Xiao Lanyue came back many days early, she practiced leisurely for many days.

Let's say that after Ling Yehuang left in embarrassment last time, he stood on the mountain outside the city.

"Li..." the big white bird struggled to find Ling Yehuang, and called a few times aggrievedly, but found that Ling Yehuang ignored it, so it had to stand aside silently to rest.

He was wearing a red satin robe, his hair was tied up with a crown, and the golden piping embroidered with elegant patterns complemented the light golden belt around his waist. His starry eyes were slightly narrowed, like a whirlpool, attracting others' eyes and admiration.

Ling Yehuang with firm skin and starry eyes, looked calm and serene, as if in Aomei's indifferent figure, with a little arrogance and loneliness, he stood motionless on the edge of the cliff, letting the wind blow His black hair was blown flying.

Staring at the distance, I don't know what I'm thinking.

At this moment, his mind is full of Xiao Lanyue's star-like bright eyes, so agile, with an indescribable sense of attraction.

"Interpreting my world is dangerous, you better not!".

"Who are you and what is your purpose?".

"You care about me so much, don't you think you've taken a fancy to me?"

Either cold, or cunning, or full of cold killing intent, the pictures of Xiao Lanyue's voice and smile appeared in Ling Yehuang's mind little by little.

"Is it dangerous? Hehe, it's not dangerous compared to the world of the Demon Lord, is it?" Ling Yehuang muttered to himself with a shallow and gentle smile in his eyes.

Wait, why did I leave just now, and I didn't do anything wrong.

Thinking of this, Ling Yehuang couldn't help frowning.

At that time, he was a little afraid that the smart woman would understand him.

Afraid, his majestic Demon Lord is also afraid of being seen through?Ling Yehuang raised her eyebrows, looked into the distance, and the corners of her lips curled up, revealing a wicked light.

"However, it's getting more and more interesting, isn't it, the dangerous world, I'm going to interpret it, ha ha."

A low voice resounded in this silent night, slowly spreading out, slowly dissipating in the air, no one knew, no one heard.

Xiao Lanyue here didn't know that it was because of her uniqueness that she attracted a certain dangerous person, and they formed an indissoluble bond and became entangled ever since.

In the end who interpreted whose world, who gave up in the end, who became the king and who was defeated, we have to see how these two equally arrogant and stubborn people will rub off the sparks of life.

As if she had decided on something, Ling Yehuang reached out to the big white bird, and a large handful of powder fell on the wound on the big white bird.

I saw that the wound that was still bleeding suddenly healed, leaving only patches of black feathers and wounds.

The big white bird couldn't help being moved to tears in his heart, his master finally didn't forget himself, otherwise, it would think that he was not as important as that thin and vicious little guy.

In fact, judging from Ling Yehuang's successive actions, it is really not as important as Xiao Lanyue, but it's a pity that it doesn't know it.

"Go back" Ling Yehuang stood on the body of the big white bird, carefully avoiding the wound.

The big white bird thought happily, fortunately Xiao Lanyue burned her own back, not her wings, otherwise it really wouldn't be able to fly, and there would be nowhere to cry.

(End of this chapter)

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