Dressed as a sickly villain's white light

Chapter 61
It was getting dark very early in autumn, Bai Qingyue looked at the light spots all over the mountain, and sighed slightly.

"Looks like fate..."

Bai Qingyue was also an atheist at first, but after transmigrating into the book, she is not sure whether there is a god in this world.

Maybe there is, or how to explain all this now?

"I only believe in myself." Chu Nian, who had always ignored Bai Qingyue, said suddenly.

Bai Qingyue looked up at Chu Nian: "Maybe, if I can survive this winter, I will only trust myself in the future."

"Why this winter?" Chu Nian looked at her, always feeling that the woman in front of her was always in a fog.

It is incompatible with the lifelessness of Yanyun Kyushu.

"My master said, I can't survive this winter, and you know my master is very powerful." Bai Qingyue opened her eyes and said nonsense.

I can't tell him that you are all characters in the book. I have seen the ending of some people, right?

That was really cruel.

Rather than that, it would be better to tell a white lie.

Chu Nian did not reply.

"Oh?! Wild ginseng!" Bai Qingyue saw thick spots of light not far away, moved forward excitedly, pulled out a red string, and carefully tied the wild ginseng.

He breathed a sigh of relief after tying it up.

"Brother Chu, come here and do me a favor~" Bai Qingyue held the red rope and waved at Chu Nian.

Chu Nian stepped forward, and Bai Qingyue said: "The root of ginseng is very important, so we must dig it to the end. You hold the red thread and don't let it run away. I will dig it." Bai Qingyue's words had just landed.

Chu Nian reached into the soil with his hand, and a whole mountain ginseng broke away from the ground in an instant and was exposed to the air.

Bai Qingyue twitched the corners of her mouth, and even forgot to stick out her thumb.

This is too stupid.

Bai Qingyue looked at Chu Nian with admiration.

Because the last time she and her grandfather dug wild ginseng, they dug for more than an hour...

Chu Nian got up and made a gesture to leave.

Bai Qingyue learned how to behave, and grabbed Chu Nian's waist: "You can't leave me!"

Bai Qingyue put the medicine away, and hugged his waist tightly with both hands: "I don't care, I want you to take him away."

Chu Nian looked down at her, lifted her back collar, and returned to the palace.

As expected of Xiu's wind system, the speed is too fast, Cao Xuanxin's speed is incomparable to Chu Nian, Chu Nian is the speed of light, Cao Xuanxin is at best a motor vehicle Martha.

Not a concept at all.

Bai Qingyue rushed into the courtyard with the medicine, only to see that the courtyard was full of people, and the disheveled Bai Qingyue stood among this group of glamorous people, looking so out of place.

"Is this the rumored Antarctic Immortal?" King An of Yangzhou looked at King Mo of Xuzhou with envy.

"Antarctic immortals come to the world once every 500 years. This time it is because of the saint. The saint is indeed a saint. Her life and death shocked even gods and men." Xuzhou Mo Wang was filled with emotion.

Bai Qingyue patted the dirt on her body and walked forward, only to see a skinny old man with childlike face and white hair sitting in Tang Lulu's room. Tang Lulu had already woken up and was thanking the Antarctic Immortal.

Bai Qingyue stood aside in embarrassment, no matter what, she was awake.

Bai Qingyue couldn't help but sigh with emotion, as expected of the heroine, she would not die no matter what, not only would she not die, but she would turn bad things into good things, turning bad things into great things.

From then on, even if Bai Qingyue admitted that she was a saint, others would doubt her.

After all, Tang Lulu is now an authentic saint who has been confirmed by the Antarctic Immortal.

The fiery red on the forehead will completely become the symbol of the saint.

(End of this chapter)