Contract New Love: Wang Ye's No. 2 favorite concubine

Huangfu Hao was shocked violently, he never thought that Wuming would know his existence even after he hid all his aura.

Go out slowly.

"What are you doing?"

"Crossing Soul." Wuming didn't intend to hide it.

In this case, any excuses will not be accepted, only the truth.

"Crossing soul?" Huangfu Hao frowned, "Whose soul is crossing?"

"Of course it belongs to the prince and the princess."

"Dongfang Aoshi is already dead?" Huangfu Hao's chest was startled, "Did the princess mean Wen Wan?"

"Young Master Huangfu is joking, Wen Wan is not worthy of the prince's actions."

"That is……"

Is it gentle?

Wen Rou is obviously living well, there is no way she needs to cross the soul!

Huangfu Hao frowned, and was about to step forward, "Are you doing sorcery?"

"Young Master Huangfu, you'd better not get close. If the formation is broken, not only the prince will be in trouble, but even the princess will be in danger." Wuming reminded softly.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"I didn't say that, Duhun."

Huangfu Hao didn't believe it at all!

How can there be such a bizarre thing in the world!

He squeezed his fist and walked in——

He can't let Wuming and Dongfang Aoshi cast their spells on Wen Rou!

However, as soon as he got close, he was ejected by an invisible force and fell heavily to the ground!

Huangfu Hao got up and tried again.

However, no matter how many times he tried, he was bounced away, and there was no way to get close.

"No name!" Huangfu Hao still didn't give up, wanting to break through.

"If Mr. Huangfu wants to know the result, why not sit down and wait? In a few hours, the prince will probably come back." Wuming said.

Huangfu Hao looked at Wuming who was not far ahead, and had no choice but to sit down.

Huangfu Hao wanted to see what Wuming's so-called crossing soul was.

If they want to hurt Wenrou, and use some sorcery on Wenrou, he will never let her go lightly!

*******************Special dividing line for Dongfang Aoshi************************** *****

Endless darkness and white mist.

Dongfang Aoshi couldn't see the way at all, and people could see a strand of black hair leading the way with the white light of the spell.

He didn't think about anything, just stared at the lock of hair, and walked forward.

I don't know how long I walked, I heard the thin sound of water.

Dongfang Aoshi quickened his pace.

After a while, the shady scene finally dissipated, and a gloomy bridge appeared in front of Dongfang Aoshi.

At the head of the bridge, sitting a hunched mother-in-law.

Naihe Bridge, Meng Po.

His destination has arrived.

Dongfang Aoshi strode forward, but in his heart, there was a faint feeling of bad premonition——

Is it because of the difference in time?

Why does he feel that Po Meng's condition is much more depressed than when he saw it last time?

When Po Meng heard the footsteps, she was shocked and raised her head, "Ninth Prince?"

Dongfang Aoshi smiled wickedly, "Grandma still remembers this king?"

"Why don't you remember?" Granny Meng's face was wrinkled and full of wrinkles, "The old woman still remembers that she had a bet with the prince back then."

"Just remember." Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows, "This king won, today, I am here to get back the things I sent you back then."

Po Meng's expression froze, "The Ninth Prince is a step late."

Dongfang Aoshi was startled, "What do you mean by that?"

"Yesterday, the little ghost reported that the old woman made a bet with the dead soul without authorization, and ordered the bull's head and horse face to take away the soul of the princess."