Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Now even a few guards can rush them casually.

After a while, everyone packed up and prepared to set off again against the strong wind and rain.

An exquisite precious umbrella hung on Jiang Nai's head, let the wind and rain blow her, but it would never blow on herself.

But the elders and priests of the gods can be miserable.

So they never thought about transpiring the rainwater from their bodies before.

It doesn't make any difference whether it's steamed or not.

After all, it is going to go forward in the rain, and it will be a mess!
Sixteen silver-maned ice wolves were running wildly in the rainy field, with a series of elders and priests running wildly behind them.

If a cultivator passed by at this time, it would definitely shock all of their jaws.

Jiang Nai lifted a corner of the curtain slightly, moved his head to the window and glanced behind.

Then he rolled into Shen Yi's arms laughing so hard, leaning back and forth.

Mom, this is too funny.

Unexpectedly, a group of elders from the God Realm, who are always serious, would be so funny running in the rain without any image.

"They must hate me." Jiang Nai said with a smile.

Shen Yi lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "I don't think so, they must hate me first."

"Hahahahaha." Jiang Nai threw herself into his arms.

"Oh, by the way, I asked them to take good care of the useless Que Wumeng. Where is Que Wumeng at this time?"

She raised the curtains and looked back again, only to see a purple-red thunder gliding across the sky, and crashed to Elder Zhou's feet with a bang.

"How could it cause thunder?"

"The sky is going to thunder, and we can't stop it." Shen Yi sighed, and followed his wife to the window to watch.

"Look, Elder Que Wumeng Leng is very well protected."

"Well, I saw it." Jiang Nai couldn't stop moving in his arms with a smile, "Funny, haha."

Que Wumeng was lying on Elder Leng's back at this time, with a wet blanket on his body, and ran wildly with Elder Leng, his two arms hanging weakly on his neck, trembling.

The appearance can no longer be described as desolate.

"Will it make them too miserable?"

"What if they don't play with us in the future?"

"They dare." Shen Yi rubbed against her head, "As long as we want to play, they can only accompany us to the end."

The two were still talking, when Liu Fuyi suddenly appeared beside them.

Shen Yiliang cast a glance at him, "What are you doing out here?"

"Nana, I have a headache!"

"Get out!" Shen Yi really wanted to kick this man out of the carriage.

However, Jiang Nai quickly crawled over and raised her hand to touch his forehead, "Why does Hao Duanduan have a headache?"

"It must be because of the strong aura of the gods." Liu Fuyi leaned sickly to the side, and whispered, "the gods are too stinky!"

Shen Yi rolled his eyes at him, and pulled his wife to his side with one hand, "Don't pay attention to him, he's just sick, I'll just punch him twice."

Liu Fuyi glared at him angrily.

"The two of us have a blood contract!" He said plausibly, "I'm not good, and Nana is definitely not good. Nana, do you have a headache?"

"No." Jiang Nai looked at the two people around him blankly.

She still plans to have dinner later...

There is nothing wrong with the dragon, spirit and tiger.

"I have a headache." Liu Fuyi yelled.

Jiang Nai hurriedly wiped out a bottle of elixir, took out one and fed him, and his expression became serious.

Seeing that Liu Fuyi didn't look like being coquettish, it seemed like a real headache.

Shen Yi frowned slightly, "Where's your demon pill?"