Traveling through the battle with the evil emperor: the queen is too hard to pet

Chapter 490 She Really Betrayed Him 9
Yue Guming felt that his arm was about to be broken by Xia Xiaowei, but he could only bear with it and help her act.

A heartless person should teach him a lesson.

However, Bei Qinghan is completely different from him before.

The previous him was cruel and ruthless towards Xia Xiaowei, but at this moment, his pain was obviously beyond faking.

What a strange thing.

Could it be that there is something hidden in it that he doesn't know about?

Looking at it again, Bei Qingchen's lips twitched into a faint smile, a very proud smile, which made Yue Guming more suspicious.

However, he didn't have time to think about it carefully.

Because Xia Xiaowei pulled him hard and said decisively: "Let's go."

With that said, he turned around and ran towards the main peak of Biluo Mountain.

Yue Guming was afraid that something might happen to her, so he had to follow her closely.

As soon as Xia Xiaowei turned around, tears flowed all over her face, her eyes were hazy, and everything she saw was blurred.

Several times, if Yue Guming hadn't held her back, she would have fallen off the cliff and been smashed to pieces.

Bei Qingchen, who followed closely behind them, was terrified.

Just now, as soon as Xia Xiaowei ran away, Bei Qingchen chased after her.

Of course, he couldn't give up this rare and good opportunity, and wanted to coax Xia Xiaowei into his hands.

At this time, he began to feel that Yue Guming was an eyesore again.

If it wasn't for Youyue Guming, he would be by Xia Xiaowei's side at this moment, protecting her and comforting her.

Being close to the water is the first thing to do, there is no guarantee that Xia Xiaowei will be moved by his infatuation, and she will really empathize with him.

Yue Guming was just friends with her before, who can tell what will happen next?
Leaving Yue Guming behind would be a disaster after all.

Bei Qingchen stared at Yue Guming's eyes, gradually murderous intent emerged.

And Bei Qinghan stood blankly in the forest of strange stones, without moving at all, as if he had also become a member of the strange stones.

The wind picked up again, and the wind blew the strange rocks whining.

Like funeral chains howling.

After standing for a long time, Bei Qinghan's consciousness gradually returned to himself.

There was no one around, the moonlight was pale, and the night wind was blowing on her body, making her bone-chilling cold.

(End of this chapter)