This concubine is very ruffian and wild

Chapter 412 An instant is eternity!
The fireball passed directly between the two of them and hit a hill behind them.

The flames of moxibustion fever only curled the hair and eyebrows of the two of them.

With a bang, the hillside hanging in the air instantly shattered into countless fragments, falling into the void together with the splashing flames.

"roll!"

Yehuo let out a low cry and waved his hand lightly. The two flying knights immediately turned around and swept away with their petrified masters.

Seeing the figures of the two disappear into the distance, Yehuo sighed softly, and turned his gaze to the giant birds that were still surrounding her.

"Go as you please, you are free!"

Several giant birds happily shook off their reins and saddles, and sang happily, circled the wildfire twice.

Expressing their gratitude and respect, they turned around and flew away separately.

Looking down at the scroll in his hand, Yehuo took a light breath.

"Thank you!"

"You...you're welcome!"

Only the two of them were left, and Xuan Ye became unnatural again.

"I... I should go!"

While speaking, he slowly walked towards the edge of the rock, and slowly shook out the wings behind him.

Watching his back, Yehuo couldn't help breathing quickly.

"and many more!"

Xuan Ye abruptly stopped her footsteps.

"Is there anything else?!"

"Why do you keep that kit all the time?!"

Wildfire finally asked the question she had been asking all along.

Xuan Ye raised his face and looked at the sky.

For more than ten years, he has never had much contact with the outside world.

In fact, that time when Yehuo and Yehuo ran hand in hand on the streets of Liujin Country, pretending to avoid the hooligans he found, and ran into that alley, Xuan Ye felt the joy he had never felt before.

Thinking about it now, or since then, he has fallen in love with her unknowingly!
It's just that he doesn't want to admit it, or dare not admit it.

Taking a deep breath, his eyes fell on the huge sycamore tree not far away, and he read out the somewhat blurred writing on it.

"Hundreds of years are nothing but inaction, but the time between day and night is better than countless in the world!"

Now, he finally understands.

Sometimes, an instant is eternity!
(End of this chapter)