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As Mo Tian was the last to enter the palace, the barrier of the palace rescued everyone outside, and even Yi Zheng had to lament Mo Tian's good luck.

"Damn it, my companion hasn't come in yet, hey, kid, get out of here!!"

Of course, Motian's luck is sometimes very bad. Somehow, he was targeted by a man with a hook. The man roared and flew out of the hook to attack Motian.

The men beside him also seemed to be eyeing the three of them.

Mo Tian had just experienced a period of life-and-death speed, and before he had time to react, Yi Zheng, ignoring other things, slapped the fan in his hand, forcing the hook to change its direction, and shouted: "Let's go!"

Motian and Wanqian glanced at each other and followed Yi Zheng's pace, but Wanqian was really weak after all, plus she was a delicate girl, so she was too tired to run after running for a while not moving.

Yi Zheng and Mo Tian were not the kind of people who would leave girls behind and run alone, so they both stopped.

"Why don't I go behind your back." Motian's face was full of worry, but he didn't seem to realize the difference between men and women.

Wan Qiancai showed an unsure of whether he was touched, and then wanted to refuse, but was preempted by Yi Zheng.

"Don't run away and get rid of them."

Motian breathed a sigh of relief, completely relaxed, saw the fan in Yi Zheng's hand, and felt strange: "Why did brother Yi start using the fan?"

"It's just scraps of iron picked up in the secret realm." Yi Zheng's expression remained unchanged, and he put the fan back into the storage bag. It has been a long time since the era of the master, and few of the younger generation know the master.

It's a pity that Wan Qiancai's sense of smell is as keen as a mouse: "Brother Yizheng, since this is just scrap metal, how about I pay a high price for it?"

"This thing has a predestined relationship with me, so I'm afraid it's inappropriate." Yi Zheng let Wan Qian hit a snag without being soft or hard.

Wan Qiancai nodded with a smile: "Indeed, indeed, but rumors..."

"Let's continue walking inside." Yi Zheng interrupted Wan Qiancai. She could easily trust Lin Xinjiang because she guessed that the other party was the divine bird Phoenix, but she might not trust the ally chosen by Phoenix.

Mo Tian stupidly nodded.

Only then did Wan Qian withdraw her inquiry, her dimple sweetly twitched, and she tilted her head and said, "Okay~"

This smile inevitably reminded Yizheng of Ao Zijiao, she rarely smiled so sweetly, and most of the time she always put on an awkward expression to her, but she did smile like this to her.

At the Lantern Festival that day, when she caught up with her, she looked back and showed her face under the thousands of lights. At that time, she must have expected to hear something from her mouth.

Yi Zheng stopped suddenly, and there was a piece of iron lying quietly beside her feet. Yi Zheng bent down and slowly picked up the piece of iron, looked it over carefully, and found some strange lines.

"Junior Sister Ao!" At this moment, Motian exclaimed happily.

Ao Zijiao saw the obvious joy on Yi Zheng's face, which was then covered up by embarrassment. When he saw a girl standing next to Yi Zheng, the embarrassment became even stronger.

"Finally everyone is together again, it's great." Motian, the Tie Hanhan, didn't notice the subtlety of Yi Ao's atmosphere, he was genuinely happy.

Ao Zijiao was eccentric: "Anyway, someone will get separated again later, and then run into other girls."

Seeing Ao Zijiao disappear before his eyes at that time, Yi Zheng felt uncomfortable, so he could understand Ao Zijiao's mood to some extent.

In any case, this time, they will never be separated again.

"I won't get separated this time." Yi Zheng said suddenly.

Ao Zijiao gave Yi Zheng a straight look, then moved away, and snorted haughtily.

Yi Zheng scratched his head, not knowing whether to continue or change the subject.

At this moment, Ao Zijiao opened his mouth.

"Then... don't leave me anymore." She suddenly spoke in a very low voice, without looking at Yi Zheng at all, but with a rare hint of coquettishness.

"I..." Yi Zheng showed joy, wanting to give her a definite answer.

"We will come to you. Even if we get separated, we will definitely be able to meet again." Mo Tian spoke first, saying what Yi Zheng wanted to say.

Ao Zijiao put his eyes on Motian and crossed his arms, quite disdainful: "Of course, you are my servants."

"Little sister, is it not good to call the seniors by servants, and they are still outside now, so at least they should be called by the senior names." Mo Tian complained rather helplessly.

Yizheng was about to open his mouth to smooth things over, but seeing that Ao Zijiao had a rare good attitude towards Mo Tian, ​​he actually nodded and said, "It's hard for me to call you senior brother on a formal occasion."

That haughty look looks like a reserved cat, making people want to press her head in the palm of their hand and rub it hard a few times.

Yi Zheng found it very dazzling.

"Little junior sister, you should call me senior even if it's not a formal occasion. How about senior brother sending you some new treasures." The boy's brows and eyes were full of joy, wishing to show the other party all the good things.

Ao Zijiao said with a straight face, "Don't forget your identity, hum~"

But looking at that little expression, it should be that he is very curious about what Motian is about to show.

"Brother Mo, why don't we compare whose items can please the junior sister better?"

Yizheng, who couldn't speak at this time, suddenly spoke, which made Motian couldn't help but feel strange.

"Who, who wants you to please me." Ao Zijiao still put on that haughty air, but the joy in his eyes betrayed her.

Yi Zheng stood between Mo Tian and Ao Zijiao, his black eyes became dark and unfathomable, he took off the storage ring on his hand, grabbed Ao Zijiao's hand very forcefully, and put it on her hand.

"Everything in it is for you."

"Yi Zheng, you..."

Yi Zheng firmly held Ao Zijiao in his arms, his eyes became sharp and dangerous, and a fatal but charming smile appeared on his lips.

"And all I want is you."

Ao Zijiao foolishly stayed in Yi Zheng's arms, feeling her heart beating like thunder.

The author has something to say: Yi Zheng: The persona is wrong, how did I become a domineering president~~~ I am the male second script ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Magic Soldier: What do you want me to do for you? Why don't you just go up there honestly?Do a good job and get up early.