Jiuyou Huangfei

Chapter 295 Is It You (4)

Seeing everyone's hesitation, Mu Xiyan didn't force it, and added: "It's okay if you don't believe it, I didn't stipulate that you have to believe me, anyway, your fate is yours, believe it or not!"

She just reminded them because she couldn't see that the temple got everything so easily, there was nothing they could do if they wanted to die!
Mu Xiyan reminded them in time, and many people stopped, but there were still many greedy people who even gave up their lives for the treasure and the secret method.

Mo Yu glared at her, putting on a look of compassion, and the cardinal beside him immediately understood, and used his spiritual power to convey what he was about to say.

"The Cangyun Temple will be closed with half a stick of incense left, hurry up, everyone, or it will be too late!"

Everyone looked at the dark temple gate, entangled, who should they listen to, the Cangyun Temple is in front of them, if they just wait like this, what should they do if they are preempted by others, everyone is undecided, and soon someone will be shaken.

"The temple has been the authority of the Phantom Spirit Continent for a hundred years. If you don't listen to the temple, do you still listen to this young girl? Brothers, come with me!"

Someone yelled loudly, and the rest immediately caught up and rushed towards the gate of the palace!

"They don't listen to me, they deserve it!"

Wu Wu gave birth to a little childish temper.

"Yes, it's all their fault."

The forest wind at night was too strong, and Mu Xiyan couldn't help shivering when the cold wind blew.

"What, are you cold?" Before Bei Zhefeng could finish his sentence, the coat that carried his body temperature and smell was immediately draped over her shoulders.

"Thank you." Mu Xiyan didn't expect Bei Zhefeng to be so considerate, and returned him a smile.

Now the two get along very well, just like friends, lightly, which makes her very comfortable.

They are carefully maintaining such an atmosphere.

Chic and unrestrained, calm and unruffled, this is the Bei Zhefeng she knows!

Suddenly, she didn't know if it was her illusion, she always felt that there were two scorching lights falling on her shoulders, looking at her coldly, as if they were going to burn two big holes in the clothes on her body.

She quickly and sharply raised her head, but she didn't catch anything, everything was as calm as if it had never happened.

Weird, weird.

There's no one on the other side, what the hell?
……

"Your Highness, shall we go in?" Fen Yiyi was gearing up, she couldn't help but want to go in quickly and see the scenery of Cangyun Temple.

"It's not the time yet." Ji Feili replied in a low voice, withdrawing his sight that had drifted to nowhere.

Fen Yiyi hesitated and nodded, not daring to make a sound.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but I always felt that His Highness was in a bad mood, as if someone owed him millions of purple gold coins.

She really couldn't see what her father was looking for in him, and she didn't hesitate to gamble the whole family to support this run-down prince who had just returned from another country and had no background. Apart from his good looks, he was worthless in her eyes.

"Your Highness, were you researching the route to enter the temple just now?" Fen Yiyi asked curiously.

"No, no, I'm thinking about what method I should use to destroy flowers!"

"Destroy the flower with a hot hand?" She didn't think there was anything difficult about it, so she shouldn't have to spend so much time thinking about it.

At this time, a guard came in: Your Highness, Your Highness, as you expected, a ladder actually appeared at the top of the temple. "

(End of this chapter)