This concubine is very ruffian and wild

Chapter 451 Missing You, Thinking So Hard! (1)

Now, is she going to give him the ribbon back?

Does it mean that I will never see him again!

Linghu Jingtian's heart sank all of a sudden, and he stepped forward, Linghu Jingtian took the ribbon with his hand.

"Did she... say anything else?!"

"She wants me to tell you that if you don't want to be separated from her again, you can look for her on the top of the snow mountain when the sun rises tomorrow morning!"

The man in black answered with a hoarse voice.

After saying that, he turned around to leave, but Linghu Jingtian stepped in front of him and looked at his face carefully.

"Who are you...why did Yehuo entrust you to give me this thing!"

In a flash, the figure of the man in black quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Linghu Jingtian dodged to chase after him, only to see a dense forest full of darkness, where there was no one left.

Standing up and skimming to a branch of a tree, looking up at the fiery red figure in the sky from the gap between the branches, Linghu Jingtian slowly closed his palms and held the fiery red ribbon tightly.

After waiting for three years, he finally saw her again. This time, he would never let her escape no matter what.

Time passed by little by little, and the mainland was still moving southward at a leisurely pace.

When the first ray of morning light appeared in the far east, the continent finally returned to its original position.

That piece of land, where Yehuo and Murphy had rested together, where they met Sapphire and the others, was ingeniously put together in the northwest corner of the continent, and it fit perfectly.

The snow on the birch leaves has begun to melt slowly at some point, merging into crystal water droplets and dripping down.

"His Royal Highness Second Prince!"

The voice of the city guard was full of surprises.

"You are so young, the snow on the battlements has melted!"

The last syllable flowed from Sapphire's lips, he took a light breath, and took the jade flute away from his lips.

Glancing at the snow water slowly dripping down on the battlements, he jumped up and rushed towards the red figure on the snow mountain in the distance.

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, although Ye Huo looked tired, there was excitement in the corners of his brows and eyes.

She raised her finger to the small piece of land full of vitality in the northwest corner, and there was joy in her tone.

(End of this chapter)