Then why did you come to Beirong?

Zhu Luyun subconsciously wanted to ask, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed again.

She looked directly at the unkempt Li Xuanzhen, and stared at him. The expression on her face was the same as before, with a little impatient indifference, but her heart was shrinking into a ball tightly.

As if falling from the clouds to the dust, it has been sinking all the time.

Li Xuanzhen looked at Zhu Luyun and realized the lingering meaning in her eyes. She was startled, then smiled bitterly and frowned.

He thought it was over between them when she left.

"Yunniang, when you left Chang'an, I didn't say goodbye to you."

He had already let go, so she couldn't let her misunderstand him.

Zhu Luyun looked at Li Xuanzhen blankly: "You want to say goodbye to me?"

Li Xuanzhen's face was calm, her eyes were sharp, and her whole body was full of a solemn aura, forcing her to face his frank statement: "Yes, since we made a clean break, we should say goodbye."

Zhu Luyun was shocked, her face pale, her fingers tightly gripped her sleeves.

Kill two kills.

He actually wanted to make a clean break with her.

Li Xuanzhen leaned against the soil wall, moved her legs, and the shackles cried.

"Before your mother died, I promised her to take good care of you... I failed your mother-in-law's request and failed to take good care of you."

When Zhu Luyun's mother entrusted her to Li Xuanzhen, he was only a teenager.

Although he was wearing a battle armor and charged into battle, he seemed to behave well and steadily, but in fact he was just a violent and gloomy young man who had not yet emerged from his mother's enmity.

He looked at Zhu Luyun, who was heartbroken, as if he was seeing himself who had witnessed Tang's burnt to death.

The girl Zhu Luyun looked at him timidly with tears.

Li Xuanzhen looked down at her, like looking down at the solitary young Changsheng: "I will take good care of you..."

Zhu Luyun will not be as desperate and painful as he is, and will not be tortured by nightmare every night, she will get the best care, he will treat her kindly, tolerate her, he can give Zhu Luyun what he has longed for and will never get. .

The corners of Li Xuanzhen's lips curled up slightly, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on her lips.

He was so naive back then. He couldn't even take care of himself, so how could he take good care of Zhu Luyun, who is so versatile?

Over the years, his unprincipled patience and tolerance towards her can neither relieve his guilt towards Tang, nor can it fill the void in his heart.

Once, for a moment, he thought that someone could accompany him, walk into his dark heart, and heal his pain.

But the next moment, the person who made him forget his hatred for a while stood on tiptoe and happily pointed to Li Zhongqian on the shore: "Brother Changsheng, that rider is my brother!"

To this day, Li Xuanzhen still remembers the feeling of blood clotting all over her body when these words echoed in her ears.

It was cold and painful.

I just gave him hope, and then cruelly tore it to pieces in front of him, as if finally crawling out of the bottomless gloomy cave, seeing it close to the warm beam, and being kicked again.

This time, he kept falling and had no energy to crawl out.

And she didn't know anything, she looked up at him with her small face, her eyelashes flickered, and her jet-black eyes were full of smiles.

Li Xuanzhen hates her.

There are so many people who go to Chibi for medical treatment. Why does she come to take care of him? And why is it the daughter of thankfulness?

The wound was painful, and Li Xuanzhen frowned and hissed, waking up from the chaotic memory.

"Ms. Yun..." He said slowly, "Whether you leave the Central Plains, Li De and the Minister of Korea will only use you. Your aunt is your only relative. I really love you and plan for you. You will follow your aunt in the future. , Cherish it, she is the one who can take good care of you."

Zhu Luyun shivered uncontrollably.

"What about you?" Her voice was trembling, "Where are we?"

"There is no us." Li Xuanzhen looked into her eyes, "You are Zhu Jiayun, and I am Li Xuanzhen, a man from the Han family. In the future, you and I will go our separate ways, and there will be no more ties."

Zhu Luyun sat paralyzed outside the cell, motionless, her body cold.

They had quarreled before, and she always said that she would break with Li Xuanzhen. He could not do anything about her, so he endured his anger to calm her. Although sometimes he would be as cold as he is now, she could feel that this time and any time before. Disputes are different.

At this moment, Li Xuanzhen's two gazes fell on her face, and there was no sign of resentment, only a kind of complete relief.

He really doesn't want her anymore.

Zhu Luyun closed her eyes, tears streaming down.

Li Xuanzhen’s voice was steady and unmoved: “After the previous events, Haidu Aling thinks that you have lost the value of utilization, so you can live steadily. This is good for you and me. In the future, you and Don't interfere with your aunt, lest you be used by the Beirong people again. After all, the Central Plains is your hometown, and the people are innocent, so you can do it for yourself."

Zhu Luyun heard the extraneous tone of his words.

His words are both a reminder and a warning.

In the future, they completely drew a clear line, and she could no longer influence his decision, Haidu Aling couldn't threaten him with her, and the two sides were in peace. If she tried to interfere with the affairs of the Central Plains, he would not show mercy to her and his aunt.

Zhu Luyun raised her face, a trace of daze across her eyes.

She could not believe that he was so decisive.

She didn't look at his long and narrow phoenix eyes, her eyes wandered around randomly and landed on the shackles on his body.

"I will save you, Brother Changsheng..."

Li Xuanzhen sighed and said indifferently: "Niang Yun, don't call me that again in the future."

Zhu Luyun bit her lip firmly.

Li Xuanzhen closed his eyes, "I will find a way to escape, you don't get involved, or you will hurt your only relative. Yunniang, no matter what happens in the future, you just don't know me."

He was thinking about her, but Zhu Luyun was not happy at all.

He would be so calm because he had no affection for her.

She gently wiped the tears from her cheeks, her expression numb: "You didn't come to Beirong for me... Then who did you come for?"

Thinking of Li Xuanzhen's anxious look just now, her heart trembled.

Did he come for Li Qiniang?

Impossible, Li Qiniang is his enemy. In order to vent her anger, he killed Li Qiniang's fine dog, and he also made Li Qiniang make a kiss for her...

Countless speculations turned Zhu Luyun's thoughts, none of which was more convincing to her than Li Qiniang's answer.

Li Xuanzhen frowned slightly, and said lightly, "Why I came to Beirong, it doesn't matter."

He looked at Zhu Luyun across the fence.

"Niang Yun, cherish it."

Zhu Luyun looked away, pinched her fingertips deeply into her palm, was silent for a while, and said: "If I don't help you, my aunt may kill you."

Li Xuanzhen smiled, "I have my own plan."

Zhu Luyun stood up, turned her back to him, and said, "You didn't bring me here to beg me to save you... You just asked me if I met Li Qiniang in Wang's Court. Why did you ask about this?"

After a long absence, the first thing he asked was someone else, is Li Yaoying more important than his safety?

Li Xuanzhen paused.

He wanted to ask Zhu Luyun: How is Qiniang's life?

Are you fat or thin?

During the period when he was trapped in Beirong, he was chased and intercepted time and time again. How desperate and helpless Qiniang was at that time?

He didn't need to ask so eagerly, but when he thought that Zhu Luyun had met Li Yaoying not long ago, he couldn't help but ask.

"Yunniang, I'm sorry for her, I want to know how well she's doing."

Zhu Luyun went out.

Li Qiniang is his younger sister, he cares about her, it is reasonable.

He may have come to Beirong for state affairs.

She told herself over and over again.

...

Zhu Luyun stayed at the racecourse.

The princess was worried, for fear that she was crying and crying about going back to the Central Plains with Li Xuanzhen. She didn't expect that she would be quiet and no noise every day, and secretly relieved.

Ta Li delivers meals to Li Xuanzhen every day and informs him of Li Zhongqian's injury.

Zhu Luyun also went to see Li Xuanzhen every day.

Li Xuanzhen didn't ask her about Li Yaoying again.

On this day, the eldest princess' husband's judge returned the account. The eldest princess was disturbed and ordered her soldiers to look after Zhu Luyun.

The ruling officer didn't notice that his wife was worrying, so he just casually asked whether Zhu Luyun was back.

The eldest princess was observant, knowing that the judge was busy with official duties, and she thought to herself that she had to find a chance to send out the hot potato Li Xuanzhen as soon as possible.

The judge told the eldest princess: "You have all stayed in the tent recently, don't walk around."

The princess shook her heart and promised.

The judge took a few pieces of clothing, hurriedly left, and headed to the big account.

...

A few days ago, Beirong was in chaos, and Wakhan Khan was almost killed in Yizhou, all in danger. After escaping to Orudo, he would use his plan to stabilize the situation while dispatching troops to order the rebellious nobles to be obedient, and then easily annexed more than a dozen tribes that took advantage of the chaos, and then released the news, let Wang Ting thought he was dead and tempted him to attack.

After waiting for more than a month, the guards on the border of the Wang Court were obedient. No matter how Bei Rong provoked or showed weakness, they would ignore it.

The judge reminded Wakhan Khan: "Profuse a sweat, Wang Ting Buddha has always acted cautiously."

Wakhan Khan snorted coldly, and said, "Buddha is cautious, but the wealthy people in the royal court are all arrogant. In the past few years, we occupied Floating City and cut off the business road. The wealthy people who run the caravan have lost a lot. Not reconciled, clamoring to lead troops to capture Floating City. In the past few years, it has not been the Buddha's pressure. Those wealthy families have already started! Now the situation is beneficial to them, they will never be so honest!"

The judge thought for a while, and said, "Maybe the Buddha would not allow them to send troops."

Wahan Khan was greatly disappointed. Could it be that the Buddha saw that everything was a trap?

He was disappointed in his heart, but did not show his face. When the situation stabilized, he summoned all his sons to Orudo.

...

In the past few days, the prince and royal family members who received the edict rushed to Orudo.

The judge saw that Wakhan Khan wanted to resolve the dispute between the princes and Haidu Aling, and was up and down, discussing countermeasures with Haidu Aling.

Haidu Aling smiled bitterly: "What Da Khan said, I just listen to it. The big deal is that I will be slaves to the prince and the others. I will bear this tone, and I will ask for it again in the future!"

The judge nodded appreciatively: "Han Xin can bear the humiliation. The prince is an extraordinary man. The eagles on the grassland and the descendants of wolves should also be able to tolerate ordinary people. The prince must remember that he must not stand up to profuse sweat. "

It was night, Orudo curfew, and the outermost part of the camp was silent.

The princes were enjoined, and when they reached the tooth tent, the guard asked everyone to hand over their weapons.

Everyone glanced at each other, and unceasingly took off their sabers and daggers, and there was a sound of a blunt object falling to the ground.

The guards searched the princes one by one and lifted the felt curtains.

Wakhan Khan’s big tent was several times the size of other people’s tents. There were blankets on the floor, lamp stands were set up at four corners, a dozen torches were burning, and the tents were brightly lit.

Wakhan Khan in a tiger-skin cloak sat on the leather-wrapped throne, his sharp eyes glanced at his sons coldly, his eyes majestic.

Fire hunting, the atmosphere is heavy.

Wakhan Khan looked at Haidu Aling who was excluded: "Aling, you intend to assassinate Jinbo, knowing that you do not know the crime?"

Haidu Aling rushed out more and more, his tall body knelt at the feet of Khan, obediently said: "I am convicted, please sweat and punish me."

The eldest prince shouted: "He committed a capital crime!"

"Yes! If it weren't for him to assassinate Jin Bo and cause such a big incident, how dare those tribes launch a rebellion? He killed all of this! Father Khan, Aling committed the death penalty!"

"Exile him to Samantha!"

Amid the noise, Wakhan Khan calmly looked at his three sons who yelled the most vigorously: "What do you think should be done with Aling?"

The third son didn't even think about it, and said, "He should have his head chopped off!"

The other prince agreed: "That's too cheap for him! Tie him to the horse, let the horse drag him away, drag him to death!"

Haidu Aling knelt on the ground, with a respectful posture, motionless, and his face was full of guilt.

Wakhan Khan said nothing, and when the sons finished speaking, he sneered, "Aling assassinated Jin Bo, he deserves death for sin..."

The faces of the princes showed complacency.

Wakhan Khan's conversation turned suddenly, "What about you?"

The princes were taken aback.

Wakhan Khan slapped the handrail violently and glared at everyone: "You set a trap before and wanted to kill Aling, knowing that you don't know the crime?"

The princes looked at each other.

Wakhan Khan glanced around, "The descendants of the **** wolf would rather die heroically with a knife than shrink from fear. As a prince, it is a shame for the wolf clan to use such a villain to murder your brothers!"

"If Aling must be executed, what about you?"

The princes gritted their teeth and knelt down with bitterness, their expressions still a bit unwilling.

Wakhan Khan sighed and raised his eyes, "Our bodies are dripping with the blood of the **** wolf."

Shaking firelight reflected on his old face, and his cloudy eyes showed a few strands of the same look.

"Our ancestors came from deep mountains and ice fields. The tribe was deeply hungry. In winter, food was cut off, and the old and weak in the tribe died in groups. When I was young, the tribe was oppressed, and the men were other tribes. As a slave, women were insulted by them. My mother gave birth to my brother and froze to death on a winter night because she didn’t have a piece of clothing to protect her from the cold. My brother and I went through nine deaths before finally growing the tribe. , To unify the grassland, so that the people can eat and wear warmth, have the most beautiful pastures, occupy the most fertile land, and choose the most capable women."

"Others say that we are savage barbarians and laugh at us for being crude, but their proud civilization cannot stop our invasion. Their warriors cannot withstand our heroic cavalry. They have to lower their noble heads to us. Bow your head and become a minister."

"The fat cattle and sheep in the grassland, the tall horses, the rich oasis between the yellow sands, the gold flowing east... These will all be our prey, and the places where the khanate's iron riding hoofs will be our territory! "

The torch flickered, and the night breeze beat the felt tent.

Wakhan Khan sat on the dark throne, looking at his sons.

"Although I am old, I can still lead the army. I will lead my people to continue the conquest. Only death can stop me."

"What about you? You are in the prime of life, arrogant and lustful, sitting and enjoying your achievements, hunting, singing and dancing with Qiuci Orchid, drinking and having fun, before you have contributed to the growth of the Khanate, you can't wait to kill each other and wait to be on the throne."

He speaks a sentence, his tone of voice is plain, like gossip.

It sounded like thunder in the ears of the princes. They lowered their heads in shame and squatted on the carpet, not daring to speak.

Wakhan Khan's eyes swept across everyone.

"Do you think that ascending to the throne can command all tribes?"

"madness!"

"We are a group of wolves. If we want to be a wolf, we must go through a severe fight. The Khanate is composed of tribes, and each tribe has its own chief. And I am the Khan of the Khan, the chief among all chiefs. I'm alive, and others don't dare to act rashly. When I die, they will show their minions and bite your flesh and blood. How can you idiots be their opponents?"

"Look at you, when Yizhou was besieged by other tribes, which one of you was able to turn the tide? If I had died then, your bones would have been chewed and scumbed!"

"If you want to stay firm, you must not only suppress internal opponents, but also deal with foreign enemies. Who of you is sure to defeat Wang Ting Buddha?"

The sons blushed and did not dare to argue.

Wakhan Khan took a deep breath, his eyes motioned to his companion.

The pro entourage drew a dozen arrows from the quiver and gave them to the princes.

The princes didn't know, so they straightened up, took a feather arrow in their hands, and looked at Wakhan Khan together.

Wakhan Khan said: "Break it."

The princes should have pressed their hands and clicked several times, breaking the feather arrows.

Wakhan Khan nodded his chin to his relatives.

He took out a bunch of feather arrows and put them on the blanket.

Wakhan Khan said: "Come up one by one to see who can break this bundle of arrows."

Looking at the bundle of feather arrows on the ground, the sons understood, looked at each other, exchanged a glance, and looked at Haidu Aling.

Wakhan Khan said with heart and soul: "A single arrow is easy to break, but many arrows are hard to break. You are brothers of the flesh, and Aling is also your brother. If you can unite, why worry about the Khanate not being able to grow? At that time, east to the sea, West to the mountains, it is your territory! If you kill each other, these broken arrows will be your fate!"

The sons had a real understanding, with tears in their eyes, they knelt on their heads and said: "What father Khan taught is that the sons are wrong! From now on, they will change their minds and never get confused again!"

Wakhan Khan narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze stayed on each son's face for a moment, and he waved his hand.

"From now on, the mischief between your brothers has been wiped out. From now on, you must unite as one and remember your identity. You are the descendants of God Wolf. Don't let your descendants be ashamed!"

"Whoever dared to kill my brother, I will execute him personally!"

The crowd responded in a deep voice, swearing a curse and quitting.

Wakhan Khan said: "Aling stays."

Haidu Aling stiffened, climbed to the feet of the Khan, and said with tears: "The sweat is as kind to me as a mountain, and I have no retribution. If I kill me to calm the anger of the princes, I would like to stop myself. To repay the support of the profligate!"

Wakhan Khan looked down at him and raised his eyebrows.

"Aling, my son is not as good as you. If they can be as flexible and stretchable as you, I won't have to worry so much."

Haidu Aling was sweating in cold sweat.

Wakhan Khan leaned on the throne and said indifferently: "Aling, have you ever thought that we have unified the grassland, why are we going westward? I have repeatedly lost to Wang Ting Buddha, why I still insist on taking the king. court?"

Haidu A Ling thought about it and said, "Because Wang Ting is rich."

Wakhan Khan shook his head: "No, I attacked the royal court because I had no choice."

Haidu Aling was stunned.

Wakhan Khan sighed, “We are a tribe on horseback. We don’t know how to cultivate food, we can’t make fine cloth, we don’t know how to run a business, and we don’t have a wealthy capital. When the food is finished, we rob and persecute. Other tribes handed over their food, we conquered by force, and asked them to support our tribe. When a young man became a man, we went to other tribes to **** women to be his wives. Over the years we have conquered tribe after tribe, invincible, but We don't know how to govern a country, let alone support a powerful empire."

The current Bei Rong seems to be strong, but in fact it is perilous, and the royal family is full of contradictions.

So this time there will be a noble rebellion.

"Aling, the only way to ease the conflict and overcome the crisis is to continue to conquer. Just like a wolf, he must keep hunting to survive. Once he loses his minions, he will not be far from death."

Wakhan Khan leaned over and looked at Haidu Aling.

If Bei Rong wants to continue to grow, the person who succeeds profusely must be full of fighting spirit, ambitious, cruel, and long-sighted.

His son can't afford such a heavy responsibility, even if they ascend to the throne, they will die in aristocratic struggles.

Wakhan Khan patted Haidu Aling on the shoulder: "Aling, if you want to sweat profusely, you must have a long-term vision. Don't have the same knowledge as Jinbo and others. You are destined to be a wolf and an eagle. They will follow you in the future. Be loyal to you and grow the Khanate with you. In the future, your name will spread throughout the grassland."

Haidu Aling raised his head in disbelief, his eyes were red and his muscles were stretched.

Wakhan Khan nodded to him and said, "Although I suppressed the rebellion this time, the small countries that belonged to them are all about to move. They want to rush to bite us. There is not much food left. We must fight a big victory as soon as possible. Only then can we conquer the hearts of the people. I heard that the regent of the royal court, Sultan Gu, is dead, and the royal family of the royal court has short-sightedness. Sure enough, they took the opportunity to force the Buddha to delegate power. It is a good time for us to attack the royal court again."

Haidu Aling was passionate: "I am willing to be the pioneer of the sweat!"

He said again, "Sultan is dead, Buddha lost his arm, Wang Ting's family has been at odds with him for a long time, Buddha must be in a difficult situation."

Wakhan Khan sneered again and again, "In these years, if it were not for the Buddha, I would have broken through the holy city! I really admire him. It is a pity that sooner or later, he will die at the hands of the royal family. It must be the hands of the royal family of Wang Ting."

The royal court has accumulated a lot of abuses, relying on the help of the Buddha to turn the tide.

Haidu Aling sighed: "Khan and wisely!"

The flames flickered in the tent, and the two discussed how to attack the court until dawn.

Haidu Aling had a big account.

When a gust of wind blows on him, he shivered and found that his robe was soaked in sweat.

The judge was right. After the turmoil, Bei Rong was faltering and might fall apart at any time. What Da Khan needs to do most now is to stabilize people's hearts. The more open he is, the more Wakhan Da Khan is reluctant to kill him.

Right now, he must endure, and when the sweat gets old and his position is stable, he can attack the prince and them.

The corner of Haidu Aling's mouth was raised, and he strode towards his tent in the golden morning light.

...

Soon, news that the eldest prince, the second prince, and Haidu Aling had released their suspicions spread throughout Orudo.

For several days in a row, people in the camp often saw the brothers huddling together in front of the bonfire, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Wakhan Khan was very pleased and ordered the army to go out.

The eldest princess immediately called the soldiers and asked them to mix Li Xuanzhen into the slaves.

The soldiers went to the dungeon to mention people. After a while, they rushed out in a panic: "The people are gone!"

The eldest princess was furious and took people to the dungeon to check it out. The dungeon was really empty, with only a pair of shackles left.

"Where is Yun Niang?"

Zhu Luyun was brought over, seeing the empty cell, her eyes widened.

The eldest princess said in surprise: "You didn't know that Li Xuanzhen ran away? Didn't you help him escape?"

Zhu Luyun shook her head with a dull expression.

...

At this time, on the snowy field not far from the horse farm, Li Xuanzhen was wearing an animal skin jacket and mixed among the tribal slaves carrying felt tents, leather, and iron pots. When a soldier of Bei Rong rode by, urging the slaves to speed up their movements. He lowered his head, lowered his felt hat, covered his face, and pushed a croissant full of felt.

On the croissant, Li Zhongqian was lying between the thick felt cloth, coughing in a low voice.

Li Xuanzhen followed the Beirong soldiers, pushed the cart, and ran swiftly.

He observed Wakhan Khan’s troops a few days ago, and suspected that the Khan wanted to attack a small country or tribe in the west.

The Royal Court is just west.

At that time, Li Xuanzhen had no way to go, so she simply hid in the dental court and recharged with the eldest princess. When Li Zhongqian recovered his wounds, they mixed into the army and set off with the army. Not only could they escape the chase and kill, but they were also not afraid of losing their way again. By the way, you can spy on the military situation and warn the royal court. If you can wait for an opportunity to kill Haidu Aling, it's best.

The wind and snow blow on the face, and the chill is piercing through the bones.

Li Xuanzhen didn't feel cold at all, and her body was hot.

He is going to find her.

...

Thousands of miles away, Wang Court.

The cold wind screamed all night, and early the next morning, the sky was clear, the front of the court was white with snow, and the gorgeous morning glow shone diagonally on the snow, dazzling.

Yaoying was awakened by the flapping of wings in front of the window, and quickly got up and opened the door.

General Black Hawk Jin flew into the room, raised his head, and pecked her affectionately.

Yaoying caressed General Jin, fed him dried meat, took down the letter that General Jin brought back, and after reading it, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she hurriedly cleaned up, stepped on her boots, and went to see Tamaraga at the Wang Temple.

Chenguang is still early, but the monks in the temple have finished today's morning class. Tamaraga attended the blessing after morning class. The temple was already crowded with people, men, women and children.

The little novice who knew Yaoying made room for her, she stood on tiptoe and looked in through the gap.

The temple is full of agarwood, and Tamara Gha is dressed in a snow-white gold-patterned robe, standing in front of the temple, holding a gilt incense stick in his hand, with a solemn appearance, surrounded by monks, reciting the scriptures together. The eagerly awaited believers in front of the temple stepped forward one by one and saluted him respectfully. He touched a stick of the incense stick in his hand. The believers trembled with excitement. Some of them were so weak that they could not move for a long time. Helped down.

Yaoying looked outside for a while, wanted to quit, and waited on the only way back to the meditation room. She didn't know who pushed her behind her. She shook her body a few times, and fell into the crowd waiting in line. , Almost fell.

When she stood firmly, she realized that she was pushed to the front of the team. Hundreds of eyes fell on her in front of the temple, some were angry, some were surprised, and some were vaguely disgusted, as if they were trying to pierce her. sieve.

Prajna and Yuanjue, who stood in the corner maintaining order, stared at Yaoying in surprise: Can't the princess wait?

Yaoying had a guilty conscience, gave way to the side, and was about to withdraw, when a cold voice sounded in front of the Buddha Hall.

"come over."

In and outside the hall, dozens of people all gasped.

This is the first time that the Buddha has spoken to call the believers to come forward.

The gaze that fell on Yaoying turned into a knife, extremely sharp.

Yaoying also froze for a moment, turned around, and walked step by step in front of Tamaraga under everyone's gaze, learning the way of the person in front of her, clasping her hands together, and saluting him.

She walked dignifiedly, with a beautiful face and a pious attitude. There was no smile on her face, and her salute was elegant and skillful. The eyes of the people around her slowly eased.

Tamara Gha looked at Yaoying with clear eyes, and lightly tapped the incense stick in her hand on her forehead.

Yaoying raised her head and smiled apologetically at him, her eyes curled into a pair of crescents, as if she was a little bit coquettish.

Tamaraga looked away, Yu Guang saw her withdrawing with the others, and the incense stick in her hand had not been lifted for a long time.

The next believer waited for a while.

Tan Moroga grabbed his spirit, his face was still solemn and calm, and the clouds were calm and breezy.