Daughter of the royal palace

Chapter 286 Reappearing the Soul Devouring Art (1)
Hearing this, the bewilderment in the man's eyes faded away, and he squinted at Ling Xihan sarcastically.

"Of course you are not her. Who in this world can compare to her? All the women in the world can't compare to her hair." His cold and sharp eyes gradually showed obsession.Then he said coldly: "Little girl, tell me, why do you know how to play "Laughing in the Red Dust"?" His eyes were icy cold, and the oppressive pressure pressed towards Ling Xihan.

Ling Xihan raised her eyes coldly, "What are you doing?"

The arrogant man's face darkened, his pupils were gloomy, and his voice was as cold as a devil from hell.

"Of course not, that's Xian'er's song. In this world, no one can imitate Xian'er." His whole body was full of aura, his white hair danced wildly, and the true energy in his hands was vented, hitting straight at Ling Xihan.

"Be careful..." Xiao Tingxuan pushed her away and went up to her.

"Hey—" Ling Xihan was anxious, and flew over to help Xiao Tingxuan.

Ling Xiqing paid off, and saw Ouyang Chen standing where he was, with his dark eyes calm and composed.She frowned, "Why don't you go up and help?"

Ouyang Chen glanced at her indifferently, "What does it have to do with me?"

Ling Xihan's eyes were cold, and he said sarcastically, "Don't you like Sanmei? It turns out that what you call liking is nothing more than that. Sanmei really did not choose the wrong person."

The corners of Ouyang Chen's mouth curled up slightly, ignoring Ling Xiqing's sarcasm, his indifferent eyes glanced at several intertwined figures in the air.Suddenly he said: "Don't you want to know where Xian'er is? Let me tell you." His voice was light, but it was enough to shock the white-haired man.

"What did you say?" The white-haired man withdrew from the battle circle, quickly rushed to Ouyang Chen, and looked at him eagerly. "What did you just say? Where is Xian'er? Tell me quickly? Where is my Xian'er?" His pupils were stained with crazy blood.

Ouyang Chen was neither flimsy nor startled, and calmly pointed at Xiao Tingxuan, whose face was even paler, with a vague smile on his lips.

"If you catch him, you will naturally see Xian'er." His dark eyes flashed with sharp luster, a little deep.

Ling Xihan glared at Ouyang Chen angrily.

The white-haired man turned his head and looked at Xiao Tingxuan, his eyes gradually darkened.

"Yes, it's you. 17 years ago, you snatched my fairy and knocked me off the cliff." Hatred once again gathered in his eyes, "I'm going to kill you." Xiao Tingxuan shot.

Xiao Tingxuan managed to dodge the palm, seeing Ling Xihan's brows furrowed, he explained softly: "I was only two years old 17 years ago."

Ling Xihan was taken aback for a moment, as if yes.So why does that man hate him so much?

Just as he was thinking, Xiao Tingxuan had already held her to avoid the man's palm again.

"He should have recognized me as my father."

This reminded Ling Xihan that Xiao Tingxuan was [-]% similar to Emperor Yuan Qing, so it's not surprising that he was mistaken.Speaking of which, the fairy in that population is not...

Before he could finish his thought, the man on the opposite side suddenly slapped him through the air.Shocked, Xiao Tingxuan hurriedly pushed Ling Xihan away, resisting with his palm strength.But in the end it was a step too late, and the palm hit him with five points of force.

With a muffled snort, he stepped back quickly and landed on a big tree.

"Xuan!" Ling Xihan exclaimed.

"My lord!" Ling Xiqing's eyes showed horror.

"Brother Xuan!" Xiao Qilan exclaimed.

Just when the white-haired man's palm approached the door, in the dark night, Xiao Tingxuan suddenly raised his eyes.The bright and enchanting phoenix-eyed Ruoni's colorful moonlight shines directly into the white-haired man's eyes.Those eyes are too beautiful, too cold.Overlapping with the same beautiful and proud phoenix eyes in memory, the man paused, the palm wind stopped at Xiao Tingxuan's face, and did not fall for a long time.

"Xian'er..."

"Xuan!" Ling Xihan also flew to Xiao Tingxuan's side in a hurry, and without any explanation, he slapped the white-haired man with his palm.

The white-haired man was startled and quickly dodged. At the same time, a black halo gathered in his hand and hit Ling Xihan.

Xiao Tingxuan quickly stretched out his hand to protect Xi Han behind him, intending to block the palm with his own body.

At this moment, a cold female voice suddenly sounded in the air.

"Who dares to hurt my Xuan'er." Like lightning and thunder, rolling down, echoing everywhere in the jungle.Hearing this familiar voice, everyone raised their heads in unison.

I saw countless white silks flying across the air with a piercing momentum, like flexible snakes moving through the bamboo forest, and finally entangled the white-haired man who was stunned by the sound, wrapping his whole body into a silkworm barrel, slowly tighten up.But the man didn't resist at all, and looked over with hope and joy in his eyes.

"Xian'er, is that you?"

In the eyes of everyone, a woman in white clothes fell slowly, with fluttering skirts and flying black hair.Covered in white gauze, only a pair of cold and enchanting phoenix eyes were exposed.Her toes lightly landed on the ground, and the white silk wrapped in the forest quickly flew into her sleeves.Suddenly there were several middle-aged men and women standing behind him respectfully.In the evening wind, she raised her eyes coldly, even though she couldn't see her face clearly, she already showed her peerless elegance.

In this world, besides the queen, who else could be such a dazzling woman?
"Mother's queen?" Xiao Tingxuan was slightly startled, but he was relieved.

The queen came to Xiao Tingxuan's side in a flash, tapped him a few times, and then quickly fed him a brown pill.

"Xuan'er, how are you? Where did you get hurt?" She looked at Xiao Tingxuan worriedly, completely ignoring the white-haired man who was wrapped with silk silk.

Xiao Tingxuan shook his head, "I'm fine, Queen Mother."

The white-haired man called affectionately from behind, "Xian'er..."

Under the cold moonlight, the woman turned her head slowly, and looked at the white-haired man indifferently with clear green phoenix eyes, ignoring the affection in his eyes, and a touch of anger seeped in his eyes.

"Who exactly are you?"

The white-haired man was startled when he heard the words, with a little sadness in his eyes.

"Xian'er, don't you know me?"

The queen frowned and scolded in a cold voice: "Shut up! Tell me, who are you?"

Ling Xihan supported Xiao Tingxuan, looked over at this moment, and saw that the queen really didn't seem to know this person, she couldn't help feeling a little strange.She whispered: "Auntie, why does he keep calling you 'Xian'er'?" She was very puzzled at this point, the queen's boudoir name does not have the word 'Xian'.

Even the empress had a puzzled look on her face, and she just said indifferently: "I think he's crazy, maybe he's admitted to the wrong person."

The white-haired man was still staring at the queen obsessively, completely ignoring the interaction between the queen and Ling Xihan.All he knew was that he had finally met his Xian'er.Even though she was covered with a veil, he still recognized her at a glance.There is only Xian'er with such a peerless demeanor and refined temperament.

(End of this chapter)