The queen concubine please

Chapter 229 The Sound of the Flute: She Got Lost in the Ghost Forest
"Wait a minute!" Ru Ge yelled again, even jumped up, wiping away tears indiscriminately.

"What other orders does the princess have?" Wuqing turned around and lowered his head, but he didn't dare to look at her again.

"Don't tell Second Emperor Brother about this, don't tell anyone. I didn't cry, so I wouldn't cry, and he never came!" She was crying again, but the girl's clear voice was choked with sobs.

"The subordinate understands, but the subordinate didn't see anything."

"Well, you go out."

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Although Situ Mo followed out in time, it was still too late to catch up with Ling Feishuang. Wuxin followed, but both of them were caught in the misty white mist.

There was a hint of anger in his heart, that woman, this kind of foggy forest, did she want to get lost?

Or, is she leaving?Because he said she was unintentional?
Damn it, Ling Feishuang, are you proving how ruthless you are?With gentle movements that would not disturb Bai Yixuan, Wuqing and Wuyan were sent to guard the tent, while he led a few people and scattered towards the depths of the woods.

In the white mist, it seemed that even the torch could not be ignited, and he was a little irritable.

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Ling Feishuang had just walked a few steps before she realized that someone was following her. She didn't look back, she didn't take it seriously, but suddenly didn't want to stay in that space. His words hurt her.

In fact, she shouldn't have a heart. She was a killer in her previous life. Even if she was reborn, she shouldn't have a heart and a heart.

Now, being pointed out like that by him, doesn't she know that she really is like that?
But at night, and in the woods, it is really not suitable for her to meditate. This place is called Misty Ghost Forest, so she has been paying attention, discerning the direction, and walking very slowly.

After only pondering for a while, the footsteps behind disappeared, and she turned her head hastily, there was no figure in the white mist.

She frowned slightly, her heart beat irresistibly, it seemed a little weird here.

Turning back and walking along the original road, the white mist lingered, the trees intertwined, but the tent they pitched could not be seen at all. It stands to reason that she did not go far, and she knew that someone would follow her, but now that person but disappeared.

Lost?This is the first time Ling Feishuang regretted her impulsiveness, Misty Ghost Forest, is she going to walk here all night?

Just thinking about this, a flute sounded behind him, clear in the woods, as if a little bit of thick fog had melted, and he walked towards the flute sound uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)