Fuck you

Mingyuegui was very wronged, panting and pointed behind her: "I still want to ask you how the mirror demon got to the Nine Heavens?"

The two looked back suspiciously, and Mingyue Gui also looked back.

The tree shadows are swaying and falling leaves are colorful, the pool water is rippling and the sun is shining brightly, where is the girl's figure?

What mirror demon, what intruder, sounds more like a joke.

Sure enough, Ming Ronglan sneered after inspecting Ming Chen's injury, her eyes became colder and harsher: "You really don't know how to repent."

Ming Chen's injuries were not serious, but the skill of the striker was ingenious, and it happened to hit an unknown acupoint of the Bai Ze clan, causing the pain to be unbearable for a while.

This acupuncture point is considered the weakness of the Bai Ze clan, and he never even told Shao Shang about it.

He put Ming Chen on his shoulder to resist, more and more determined what he thought in his heart, and reached out to grab Ming Yuegui: "Follow me back to Bai Ze!"

Looking at Ming Ronglan's face, then at Ming Chen's pitiful appearance, and then thinking about the location where the marbles fell, Ming Yue Gui finally came to his senses, the corner of his mouth twitched, groaning.

The mirror demon played a good hand of cards, and today he fell into his hands.

The one who came with Ming Ronglan was Xinghe who had been away for a long time. He returned to the banquet hall after patrolling and couldn't find Mingyuegui, so he went out to look for it. He happened to meet Ming Ronglan squatting in a corner of the pool with a glass of water.

He didn't go up to ask directly, but listened to the corner behind and followed all the way.

"Ming Ronglan, this is Yaochi." Xinghe grabbed Ming Ronglan's extended wrist, took Mingyue Gui's hand, and pulled him over.

Mingyue Gui took the opportunity to interlock his fingers.

Ming Ronglan let him clamp herself and did not move any more, she just said word by word with her voice suppressed: "Youyang Lord, this is our family's grievance, I am afraid you are not qualified to intervene."

If this is said to others, it is barely passable, but it seems quite rude to change the target to Xinghe.

Xinghe didn't know whether he didn't hear it or pretended he didn't understand it at all, he stood still, only the hand holding Ming Ronglan strengthened slightly, and said with a blank expression: "It's not right for the emperor to say that. Mingyuegui has nothing to do with Bai Ze, he is mine now."

Mingyuegui, who was supposed to be worried and nervous in this situation, was so beautiful that she was about to die after listening to Xinghe's words.

The three words "my people" in the last sentence were so elated that his heart was full of joy, and a strange look burst out on his dusty face that could not see the facial features clearly.

Although it's crazy to have such a mentality under such a situation where it is possible to fight at any time and get out of control, he still can't restrain his heart from swaying.

Xinghe's hands are very slender and beautiful, there is no trace of sword grinding at all, more like the ones that are used to being pampered, every part of the skin is as tender as newborn.

He shrank behind Xinghe, and secretly hooked the back of Gou Xinghe's hand with his fingers, not daring to make big moves, only pretending to be a small inadvertent touch.

Xinghe didn't respond, and confronted Ming Ronglan with a tense face.

Feeling happy in my heart, I touched it lightly again, and then touched it again.

That Xiang Xinghe suddenly pulled out his hand and twitched on the back of his hand, and then grabbed his hand again in the palm of his hand without waiting for his reaction to grab a chick.

A set of movements was so smooth and smooth that Mingyue Gui didn't have time to see clearly, and when he raised his head, he met Ming Ronglan's extremely sharp gaze.

Ming Ronglan sneered gloomyly, and slowly turned her gaze back from Ming Yuegui's face: "Then, Lord Youyang is going to insist on protecting him?"

Xinghe let go of Ming Ronglan's hand, took a step back alienatedly, and protected Mingyue behind him without any rejection.

Needless to say, this behavior is the best answer.

It's useless to talk too much, people will definitely not be able to snatch it back, and it's no good for anyone to pester.

Although Ming Ronglan was not reconciled, she just nodded her head restrainedly, her sharp gaze retracted, it fell on Ming Chen's sagging head and softened for a moment, touched her, and transferred the person from her shoulders to her arms.

"I hope Youyang Lord has the ability to protect him for the rest of his life." He turned and left, taking back all his sharpness, as if the man with a ferocious face and crazy behavior was nothing but Ming Yuegui's imaginary illusion——

There were no more waves in the voice: "It's good to do it yourself."

It wasn't until Ming Ronglan walked away that Ming Yuegui opened his eyes wide open: "I almost forgot, did you see the man chasing me just now?"

Xinghe looked at him suspiciously, only then did he realize how embarrassed Mingyuegui was.

After thinking for a while, he reached out to help him straighten his hair, and the light blue spiritual power of his fingertips caressed Ming Yuegui's bleeding forehead, neck and bruised wrist.

He moved carefully and gently, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and Mingyuegui had the illusion that he was feeling sorry for himself in a trance.

Reverting back to the energetic look when he first came to Yaotai, Xinghe silently lowered his head and began to stroke the fingers he had gathered just now, Mingyuegui sighed silently in his heart.

"I said that the mirror demon is in Yaotai, believe it or not." He found a topic, and grinned without hope.

Xinghe seamless interface: "letter."

Mingyue was happy, and happily pinched Xinghe's unrelenting fingers: "So trust me?"

Xinghe looked into his eyes and nodded: "Yes."

This kind of trust like doting made him happy, and an unprecedented warmth welled up in his heart. The two got so close that Mingyuegui could even count the scattered strands of hair that fell from Xinghe's temples.

He sniffed, the cold scent that only belonged to Xinghe reassured him, and his unhesitating choice to believe gave him a feeling of being safe and protected as a small boat moored in a warm harbor.

It made him want to get close, to want—to throw himself into Xinghe's arms and hold him tightly.

Leaning forward, approaching, Xinghe's lips with a little water are close at hand.However, that person didn't know what he was thinking, staring down at the ground indifferently, completely ignoring his approaching body.

Ming Yuegui raised his hand to clamp his face, at this moment Xinghe suddenly moved, took a few steps forward, and picked up something on the ground.

Mingyuegui froze in place full of spring spirits: "!!!???"

Xinghe still didn't realize it, he raised the things in his hands and faced the sun to shine.

Ming Yuegui took a few deep breaths, finally suppressed the urge to hit someone and walked over, said with a smile: "It's this marble, that woman beat Ming Chen to tears just now."

It's a little irritating to talk about this.

"Don't you think it's strange, the mirror demon actually knows the location of our Bai Ze's most untouchable acupoint." Mingyue returned, "The mastermind behind this scene is really getting more and more intriguing. The last time the target was Mingchen in Jiujin Mountain, this time once……"

He thought for a while: "Mirror Demon's two targets were Bai Ze's people, so the targets he chose before are too random. But what does he mean by taking me away? Black Peony won't recognize him as the master !"

Xinghe turned the marbles against the sun.

Ming Yuegui moved closer: "Hey, why are you still in a daze, why didn't you tell your people to look for him."

Xinghe lowered his eyes: "No need, he lost his best chance and won't come out again. Since he can get in without my eyes, there must be a way to get out. If someone cooperates with him inside and outside, most likely he is no longer in Yaotai at this time."

Mingyue Gui said: "He is in the light, we are in the dark, we are too passive."

Xinghe tucked the marbles into his sleeves, he vaguely felt that the glass made of marbles was somewhat familiar, the transparent glass was covered with fine blisters, and the sunlight was colorful and beautiful on it, but it was not suitable to be used as a hidden weapon.

It's more like... used as a decoration for something.

But looking back carefully, there is no trace to be found.