I, the first son, became a woman

maybe even...

The rage after being touched by oneself.

That slap because of fear and panic.

It seemed that there was still a dull pain on his cheek.

she……

At that time, she must have been flustered like never before.

Xia Juan, she...

"no!"

Ye Ning's face was ashen, and Ye Ning regretted it.

"I must find Xia Juan quickly!"

"But...but where will she go?!"

He looked up at the blue sky and white clouds above the cliff in confusion.

Numerous thoughts flashed through Ye Ning's mind in an instant.

But it all sank in an instant.

"The capital..."

"Will she return to the capital?!"

Seemingly grabbing the last straw, Ye Ning suddenly raised his head.

"I'll hurry back to the capital to have a look!"

"Xia Juan! Wait for me!"

A growl.

Suddenly, the surging power almost exploded on Ye Ning's body.

The overwhelming aura of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm shattered the entire valley into pieces in an instant.

A majestic breath spewed out, like the breath of an ancient dragon.

In an instant, Ye Ning turned into a ray of light and flew away.

Only the surrounding cliffs and valleys that were collapsed by this powerful force were left in a mess and dusty!

……

At the end of autumn, it seems that a heavy rain is needed to erase the traces of the whole autumn.

The entire capital city was bathed in a cloud of rain, pouring down.

From a distance, the entire capital seems to be covered by a transparent cover, like a fairy palace in the sky.

Passers-by held paper umbrellas and ran around in a hurry, hiding under the eaves to shelter from the wind and rain.

Fenghua on the street was empty for a while, and there were not many pedestrians.

But don't know when.

A gorgeously dressed young man with an extraordinary temperament kept going back and forth in despair.

He bears the rain on his head, but his whole body is soaked.

He kept running in the capital.

The Mansion of the Chief of the Qing Dynasty, which was already lonely and uninhabited.

The Fourth Prince's Mansion, which has suddenly risen recently.

The Prince's Mansion has always been powerful.

And... that maybe not so well known.

A house for two people.

but everything...

There is no sign of her anywhere.

Ye Ning sat on the courtyard in despair, letting the heavy rain splash on him.

Beat him into a mess, completely without any image!

"Master Ye, you..."

Stand aside for a long time.

Finally, holding a paper umbrella in their hands, Zhaodi and Nannan came over with sad faces.

"Master Ye, what's wrong with you..."

"I was wrong……"

Ye Ning laughed and shook his head.

"Zhaodi... Nannie... I was wrong..."

"Master Ye, you...although I don't know what happened."

"But Mr. Ye...you don't seem to have made any mistakes!"

"no no……"

Shaking his head, Ye Ning was disheartened and his eyes were messed up.

"Where is she... going?!"

"In the capital, I have searched almost everywhere."

"I've searched almost all the places she might have been in these few days!"

"But……"

The hesitant face finally froze while shaking.

There is Xia Juan's house.

"Xia Juan...how about going back together after we have achieved success?!"

Memories of the past are suddenly awakened by seeing Xia Juan's house.

"go back……"

"go home……?"

For a while, the eyes slowly came back to their senses.

Ye Ning stood up slowly, as if thinking of something.

"It's Taiping City!"

Boom!

Heavy rain, thunder and lightning.

It seems that God insists on washing the entire continent.

The Taiping Realm, thousands of miles away, is also shrouded in rain at this moment.

But compared to the hazy rain in the capital.

However, Taiping City was covered with dark clouds and gloomy.

In Taiping City, there was hardly a single pedestrian on the street at this moment.

All the doors and windows are closed, hiding in the house to keep out the wind and rain.

Yin Bo stood with his hands behind his back, quietly raising his head to look at the continuous downpour of rain from the sky.

"Well, it seems that the rain will hardly stop for a while."

With a slight sigh, Yin Bo was about to turn around.

But the moment he turned around.

Outside the door, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

Quickly, but briefly.

Chapter 478

Ok? !

On a rainy day, it was evening again.

How could someone come over all of a sudden? ?

Feel a little weird, and a little strange.

For some reason, Yin Bo was restless.

"You guys wait, I'll go and have a look."

Stop the servants who are going to open the gate.

Yin Bo frowned, rolled his eyes a few times, and walked over unhurriedly.

He hesitated to open the door.

During the whole process, there was no sound from outside the gate.

It was as if the person who knocked on the door had left.

In doubt, Yin Bo opened the door and walked out.

But outside the door, it was completely empty at this moment, and there was no one there.

In front of my eyes, only rainwater passed through the eaves.

Then it drew an arc like a curtain and fell to the ground.

"Well, no one?!"

Yin Bo was puzzled for a while, and shook his head.

"Well, probably some boring people."

He sighed helplessly, only thinking that it might be some ignorant children's deliberate prank.

Yin Bo smiled slightly, then turned around and was about to go back to the mansion.

Just as his legs crossed the threshold, he was about to step into Xia's house.

But the foot hadn't landed yet.

All of a sudden, Uncle Yin's eyes narrowed, and the soles of his feet that were about to hit the ground stopped abruptly and stopped.

Above the head, there were continuous bursts of small thunder like gongs and drums.

It seems that something is brewing, waiting for something.

Yin Bo walked out slowly step by step.

He walked behind the gate and gradually poked his head out.

In the darkness covered by shadows.

Suddenly, a huge thunderbolt exploded above the sky!

Like a torn golden knife mark!

The trembling weeping was intermittent.

Like a wronged and scared, crying child.

Under the flash of lightning.

The dead end of the gate's shadow.

Xia Juan was drenched all over, with her shawl loose, like a helpless child.

She hugged her legs tightly together, and curled up into a ball.