Prince Allure: Marry a Black-bellied Little Xianggong

Chapter 882 [Shallow Shame] Let Luochen Come to the Snowfield to Save People

In the past two days, she has also secretly observed him. As long as Qianqian doesn't see him for a while, she will ask him where he is, and even go to him.

It seems that if you leave the moon, you will have a feeling of insecurity.

Dugu Shang frowned, and suddenly called out to Ben Lei.

"Ben Lei!"

"Your subordinate is here, what are your orders?" Ben Lei forced a member of the Crescent Moon to retreat, and immediately rushed over.

"Write a letter to Luochen, tell him to come to Xueyuan to see me right away, and say he wants to save people!"

Dugu Shang said in a deep voice, his eyes never left Qian Xia's face, he couldn't bear Leng Canyue to replace him and stay by her side, he wanted her to get better immediately.

"My subordinate understands!"

Ben Lei said, and immediately ran to the carriage behind, where paper, ink, pens and inkstones were prepared, as well as the alien carvings they had trained that could fly in the snow field.

"Shang'er, this kind of thing can't be rushed. Maybe we can start with the woman next to Leng Canyue. I heard that she is the elder of the Canyue Sect, and even Leng Canyue's junior sister. She is also very knowledgeable about cup art."

Qu Chaochao said, seeing that he was unmoved, he sighed again, and said: "Tell your people to stop, I have already said what should be said, I only hope that when we reach the top of the snowfield, Qianqian can wide awake."

Dugu Shang was silent, and finally waved back his subordinates.

He Qingyi yelled a few times, seemingly angrily, and walked towards them, but lowered his voice.

"How about it, have you explained everything to Shang'er?"

"Master, I already understand." Dugu Shang nodded, and reached out to Qian Xia's wrist, her pulse was beating too fast, which was very abnormal.

Maybe it's really not the right choice for him to take her away now.

Leng Canyue suffered some internal injuries, as soon as she stopped, she immediately took out the blood flute and began to play. This time, it was not a sleeping cup, but a soul-stirring technique.

The situation just now has shocked him to the extreme, and he must not let her have the slightest suspicion.

Qian Xia gradually came to her senses, Dugu Shang was overjoyed, and was about to ask her something, when she saw her eyes were empty, without any focus.

Like a puppet without a soul, it slowly stood up straight with the weird sound of the flute.

(End of this chapter)