The emperor ran away, the female supporting role died again

Chapter 55

This is not bad, seeing that it was able to overturn the boulder just now, its ability should be higher than that of Dongfang. With this thing, she will not be too weak in front of Dongfang Bai in the future.

"My lord, it's getting late, we have to go back immediately." Sun Mu had also exerted all his strength just now, so after the boulder was overturned, he waited for a while before running forward.

At this time, his face was also pale, but he didn't care about himself at all, he helped Dongfang Bai and started to leave.

"Sun Mu." Dongfang Bai stopped him, "I'm still holding on, you and Tietou go back first, I'll go back later."

Dongfang Bai's subsequent words became more and more difficult, and it seemed that his injury was more serious than it looked.

"Dongfang, you go back with Sun Mu and the others first, I'll just go back by myself later." Although if Dongfang Bai left, the chasers could kill her at any time, but Murong Yan still did not hesitate to do so. suggestion.

She was able to escape so many chases along the way, and she was confident in getting rid of Shanhai's gang after chasing them.

"My lord, it will take some time to go back now. If I can't go back before dark..." Sun Mu stopped at this point, but it means that if Dongfang Bai can't go back before dark, there will be a lot of trouble. Good things happen.

Murong Yan silently saw all this, but there was no emotion on his face.

"Dongfang, if you are really worried, I will go down the mountain with you first. After going down the mountain, I will definitely meet the caravan going back to Wanfu Temple. Then I will be able to go back smoothly. Don't worry."

"No," Dongfang Bai firmly refused, "Lady, you go back with me."

Dongfang Bai's expression contained reluctance, nostalgia, and...Murong Yan actually saw the meaning of begging.

She didn't know why Dongfang Bai wanted to form a blood wedge with her, and what was the benefit of that blood wedge.

She also didn't know why Dongfang Bai insisted on calling her his wife, and taught Xiao Aojiao to regard them as parents.

But seeing such a handsome face showing such reluctance towards her, how could she refuse.

Go back with him, just go back with him, just in time to see what kind of fairyland on earth the place where the Eastern Immortals live is.

At this moment, a streak of colorful clouds streaked across the sky, instantly brightening up the place that had just been hit by a boulder.

"Brother Bai, so you are here." A voice like the sound of heaven came from those clouds.

When everyone heard the sound, they looked up one after another, and it turned out that there were not clouds in the sky, but a group of women in elegant dresses coming from the sky.

The group of seven women lined up in a Chinese character shape, and the seven women wore gauze skirts of seven colors, their black hair was flying, and the gauze skirts fluttered.

Each of them has a gorgeous posture and a good temperament, especially the woman in white at the head. The dress is simple and elegant, grand and luxurious.

She was the woman who spoke just now. At this time, she was slowly falling from the air, her body as light as a fairy in the sky.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at her intently. The moment she slowly fell down, it seemed that she was the center of the world. Everyone's eyes were focused on her, and everyone's minds were condensed to see her beauty.

Such a great momentum, such a wonderful fairy posture.

Baijian Xianyao!

This was Murong Yan's first thought when he saw the woman was about to fall to the ground.

She suddenly felt that the name she called Brother Bai just now was so close and so natural, as if she had called him this way for a long, long time.

At this time, Dongfang Bai had let go of Murong Yan's hand reluctantly just now, but had already retracted it slightly, and there was no trace of nostalgia and reluctance on his face anymore.

In Murong Yan's heart, there was a faint interest in exploring. Who is the person who can make Dongfang Bai change so much?
Finally, the woman landed next to Dongfang Bai in a humble manner.

I saw her natural pair of willow-leaf curved eyebrows, her pair of red phoenix eyes are charming and enchanting, and her two pieces are delicate and bright.

When such a fairy-like character appears on the stage, there will naturally be a series of supernatural reactions.

First of all, a slight but strong wind force pushed Murong Yan, Sun Mu and other irrelevant people outward.

Fortunately, Murong Yan had sensed the force of the wind early on, and took a few steps back to stabilize his body so as not to be pushed to the ground.

This is to sweep her away!
But the matter was far from over, as the women in colorful clothes landed behind the woman, not only the same wind force pushed her out, but those women even stood between her and Dongfang Bai.

Now, Murong Yan had to shake his feet and tilt his head to barely see Dongfang Bai's figure.

This is to completely sweep her out of sight!

"Brother Bai," the woman's voice sounded as if it came from a clear spring in a deep mountain.

The point is, this title implies that they have a deep relationship.

"Xianyao, why are you here?" Dongfang Bai said with concern, as if he finally met his sweetheart and greeted him.

The two talked to each other, chatting and laughing happily, forming a world of their own in this small place full of people, and those maids in colorful clothes separated the two of them from the hustle and bustle.

Between the heads of people, Murong Yan saw another Dongfang Bai.

The corners of his lips and eyebrows were slightly raised, finally he was no longer arrogant and arrogant, and finally there was no cold bloodthirsty aura in his body.

Instead, he smiled warmly and spoke enthusiastically and sincerely.

I finally saw a different side of Dongfang Bai, but the result was not as exciting and flowing as before, but a kind of sourness and bitterness.

At some point, Zhuiyu came to Murongyan's side, and pretended to pull her away from her with good intentions.

"See, that person is Bojian Xianyao, the fairy in the world. How about it, you finally know how insignificant you are!"

Zhuiyu's voice is not loud, but the words she speaks are like sharp needles that can pierce a person's eardrum.

Murong Yan showed a seductive smile when the gentle wind blew in, his eyes were quiet and unwavering, as if the sun couldn't shine in.

"Aren't you afraid that the right face will be beaten into a pig's head again if you make such a noise?" He said with a disdainful glance at the pig's face with clear fingerprints.

Zhuiyu kept the disdainful look in her eyes, but she smiled instead of anger, with mockery and sympathy in her eyes, "I was just beaten into a pig's head by accident, but you are the real one. Big pig head, being played like a pig!"

"I heard that the emperor had an awkward fight with Xianyao for a while, and I came to you to relieve my boredom when I was lonely."

"It's just a lump of mud, don't dream about eating swan meat all day long!"

"Oh?" Murong Yan responded with a half-smile, with a vague meaning.

The pair of gods and couples surrounded by maids in colorful clothes are indeed so beautiful that they don't look like a scene in the world.

A golden branch and jade leaves, dressed in white like snow, like a fairy in the snow, standing beside him in the dark red robe, so harmonious and wonderful.

One is magnificent, the other is beautiful, the two of them are really a match made in heaven.

There was a sneer on Murong Yan's face, but there was a trace of sourness in his heart.

(End of this chapter)