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"Why do I sound like I'm despising me?" True God Beiming rolled his eyes.

"I know you master the Supreme Law, but you don't need to remind it deliberately, right?"

Sword Twelve shrugged.

Looking at the night, it was already early morning, and he was not sure whether Xiao Ran could go back now.

Looking at him, he asked, "Are you still going?"

"Don't you look at what time it is now?" Xiao Ran rolled his eyes.

"It's already at this point. Even if I'm in a hurry, it's not too bad. After dawn, I'll leave after breakfast."

"Tomorrow is the twenty-ninth." Jian Twelve said.

"It's too late." Xiao Ran said.

"Leave in the morning, arrive before noon, and have one day to prepare for other marriage matters, which is completely enough."

"Okay." Jian Twelve nodded.

Xiao Ran joked: "Want to see Princess Qingning?"

"Yeah." Jian Twelve didn't hide it.

said generously.

"I've been out this time for so long, and the more I go back, the more I wish I could go earlier. After so long, I don't know what happened to her in the capital."

"Just be patient, I'll see you tomorrow." Xiao Ran looked in the direction of the capital.

Add: "They should be waiting for us!"

Stand up from the stone bench.

"It's getting late, you rest early."

Turned around and entered the bedroom.

True God Beiming glanced at him: "Are you asleep?"

"!!" Jian Twelve had a black line on his head and glanced at the night sky, as he said he couldn't say anything.

"Go to my room and play chess."

"Okay." Sword Twelve responded.

in the bedroom.

Xiao Ran opened the barrier, took out two thousand-year-old red spirit dates and handed them over, "Make up."

"Yeah." Zi'er took it.

He opened his mouth and ate a 10,000-year-old red spirit jujube.

The tip of the teeth had the scent of ten thousand years of spiritual things, leaning on Xiao Ran's arms, and said softly: "Let's leave tomorrow?"

"Yes!" Xiao Ran nodded.

"It's too late tonight, no matter how urgent it is, it's not too late."

Looking at her, he hugged her with both hands, resting his chin on her fragrant shoulder, "I haven't done what I promised you!"

"Even if you go back to Xia Country, you are not allowed to break your promise." Zi'er winked playfully.

After eating the remaining 10,000-year-old red spirit jujube, he turned around and stretched out his hands to wrap his neck around his neck, "Do you still want to rest?"

"No." Xiao Ran smiled slightly.

…

the next day.

When the rising sun slanted down, the door opened and Xiao Ran walked out.

Zi'er had already prepared breakfast and placed it on the stone table.

"It's dinner." Xiao Ran greeted.

The door on the side opened.

Jian Twelve and Beiming Zhenshen came out of it, and the two played chess all night.

After breakfast.

Everything has been packed, and the farm continues to stay here. His identity is Su Yan's housekeeper. If he suddenly disappears and is noticed by Zhou Guo, it will be detrimental to Su Yan.

"Suddenly leaving, suddenly a little reluctant." Xiao Ran sighed.

Looking at True God Beiming, the latter understood, turned into a spiritual light and turned into his shadow, sealed the shadow, stretched out his palm, and saw Xiao Wu that they quickly turned into miniatures, fell into his palm, and put them in. arms.

Then take the **** concubine and the others, use the space domain, open a door, and walk inside with Zi'er and Jian Twelve.

the other side.

Two hundred kilometers away from the capital of Daxia, a group of people sat on the edge of the stream drinking water. The leader was none other than Gu Xuanyi, the ancestor of the Gu family.