Aotian's stunning concubine: Charming World Demon Eye

As soon as the white light fell, the fluorescence emitted by the Yuehua tree disappeared immediately.

Then, the light went dark, and in the blink of an eye, it was bright as day again.

Immediately looking at the center of the lake, under the Yuehua tree, the dance of the woman in red also stopped, and the kite, like a broken string, gradually fell down.

At this moment, a silvery moon-white shadow, like a bright moon high in the sky, floated towards her.

The long sleeves had already wrapped her body in his arms, hugged her, spun around, and landed gracefully under the Yuehua tree in the center of the lake.

Through the mask, he looked at her carefully, passing over her face inch by inch...

Her face was very beautiful and peaceful, but her black eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if there was some unresolved knot.

As the light appeared, Ling Xiaohan landed on the shore beside him, squatted down halfway, holding the hilt of his sword in his big hand, buried his head deeply, and panted slightly.

His mind was very chaotic, he just went crazy again just now.

Whenever he goes crazy, it becomes very unusual, which he discovered when he was a child.

Xiao Qi, his Xiao Qi...

Ling Xiaohan raised his head, facing the two dazzling colors in the center of the lake, one red and one silver, so eye-catching.

No, why did he feel an inexplicable pain in his heart when he saw such a scene.

He couldn't help squatting down in pain, clutching his chest, his brows furrowed.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, what's wrong with you..." Su Qianluo stepped forward, before his hand could touch his lapel, he was thrown far away by Ling Xiaohan's strong wind, hitting the stone wall hard, and then passed out,

Ling Xiaohan stood up angrily, and flew towards the center of the lake, with a sharp flame bursting out from his palm, he slashed at Young Master Dugu's back.

Young Master Dugu's ears were shocked, and then he dodged away, raised his eyebrows, and looked coldly at Ling Xiaohan, who had a murderous look on his face, "Your Highness, what is the meaning of this?"

"Give her back to me!" Ling Xiaohan roared, staring straight at him with a pair of burning eyes.

Young Master Dugu smiled calmly, lowered his eyelashes, and ignored his roar.

Raising her slender fingertips, bowing her head, her fingertips gently brushed towards the cinnabar red mole between Nan Liyou's frowning brows.

As the fingertips paused, the cinnabar fingertips suddenly lit up with a dazzling light...

Nan Liyou had never felt so tired, her bones seemed to be falling apart.

She slowly opened her heavy eyes, her deep purple eyes were facing a silver mask, and she also had a pair of warm light brown eyes.

With a shock all over her body, she deftly let go of the big hand around her waist, and landed firmly on the side.

"Xiaoqi..." Ling Xiaohan rushed over, and squeezed her tightly into his arms, closing his eyes tightly, a feeling of lost and found spontaneously arose.

"Nan Liyou, take your life!"

Suddenly, a mournful female voice came down from the sky, and immediately after, Ling Xiaohan felt a cold arrogance rushing towards him from behind.

After that, he hugged the person in his arms, stepped aside, and fell aside.

He looked warily at a sudden sharp long sword aimed at himself.

"Your Majesty! Are you alright!" Mei Ji looked at Young Master Dugu worriedly.

"What are you doing here?" Young Master Dugu didn't expect her to follow, his tone was displeased.

Mei Ji gritted her teeth, bowed her head and cupped her hands and said, "Your Majesty, this pair of dogs and men almost destroyed Your Majesty's Moon Blossom Tree! They deserve to die!"

Hearing Nan Liyou's words, her purple eyes tightened, she pushed Ling Xiaohan's embrace away, and looked coldly at the woman in red in front of her, "Who do you say is a dog?"

Mei Ji met those purple eyes that disgusted her, and snorted coldly: "Of course it's you!"

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