Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

As the temperature dropped, a strong wind blew, and the dust on the ground began to fly in the air.

Luo Ying, who lives in the desert all the year round, immediately noticed the change in the weather, "The sandstorm is coming, hey, go back to the house!"

Bai Rong did not move, so Xiao Ruo did not move either.

Scenery pulled Xuedan's clothes again, his eyes darkened, and he reached out and pulled her in front of him, with one hand around her waist, trapping her in his arms, while the other hand held the delicate The dagger touched her white neck.

"Get your people back."

"Wait, don't hurt her!" Bai Rong yelled. Of course, she was not concerned about the life and death of Fengjing, but she was threatened by Wang Ci. If Xia Fengjing could not return to the prime minister's house intact, then she would pretend to be a man. She will be uncovered, she is not worried about the charge of deceiving the king, but she can't hurt Xiao Ruo.

"Don't let those archers leave?" Xue'an's dagger tightened again, and a blood stain immediately appeared on Feng Jing's neck, the color of blood, on the white skin, looked particularly dazzling.

Luo Ying's face showed an unexpected look, but he didn't say much.

With a pale face, Feng Jing looked sadly at Xiao Ruo, "Cousin...help me..."

Xiao Ruo's eyes narrowed slightly, yes, she is his cousin, she is also the most favored daughter in the Prime Minister's Mansion... The prime minister Xia Chaoquan is in the hands of the people, and the power he controls is not something that can be moved overnight.

"Retreat." Xiao Ruo raised his hand, and the two short words were an irresistible order. Archers from all directions put away their bows and quickly left, leaving only five of them on the scene.

Xue secretly smiled with satisfaction.

Xiao Ruo said, "Now, you can let people go."

"It's not in a hurry. When I leave the city, she will naturally be released." Xue An grabbed the scenery and stepped out of the city step by step.

Bai Rong: "Wait..."

"Oh, grandma." Luo Ying stopped Bai Rong and pointed to the mad sand flying from the sky, "The sandstorm is coming soon, let's avoid it first."

"But... Ah, Xiao Ruo!"

Xiao Ruo hugged the person directly, "Find a place to hide first, and talk about other things later."

Luo Ying followed Xiao Ruo unconvinced, thinking why he didn't expect to pick up the person directly, he looked back at the city gate, the yellow dust flying has blurred his vision, relying on that kid's ability, He believes that he will be fine. After a certain amount of time, Luo Ying couldn't help but touch his nose again. Probably it will be fine...

The sky was gloomy, the wind roared and began to raging, the sky full of sand and gravel danced wildly in the sky, and the entire Guangjai City was swallowed by the dust. Apart from the yellow sand, it was yellow sand. The smell of pungent dust was so impressive. Intolerable.

The scenery couldn't help coughing all the time, and the sand and stones blown by the wind made her open her eyes. It was difficult for her to open her eyes. Even if someone was holding her hand tightly, she gradually became unable to do so, thinking that she would be affected by this whine of wind. Swallow.

Suddenly a piece of clothing covered her head, and the man covered her mouth and nose with the clothing to isolate the muddy air from the outside world. With difficulty, she opened her eyes to the largest extent and looked puzzled at the man who had already taken off her coat in front of her. He was stained with a lot of wind and sand, but it would not make people feel embarrassed.

Xuean pulled her down on a high **** leeward, and tightened the clothes covering her head. Flying sand and stinging people, he only gently applied force, and she leaned against his chest. He hugged him tightly, his ears heard the sound of his heartbeat, his face paled from uncomfortable redness at the moment like a freshly ripe apple.

His lips pressed against her ears, and his deep and thick voice caused her heart to throb, "How can such a lovely lady bear the erosion of wind and sand?"

Suddenly, all the dust has become a foil.