Chapter 235 Xuannv 100
Chapter 235 Xuannv 100
"What? King Yao Ling, I..." Zhe Yan's eyes widened instantly, like copper bells, staring straight ahead, his mouth unconsciously opened slightly, his face full of shock and astonishment. Then, his body seemed to be fixed by an invisible force, and after a short stagnation, he stomped his feet violently, the force seemed to stomp a hole in the ground. Then, he held his head with both hands, his ten fingers deeply inserted into his hair, pulling his hair hard, the muscles on his face twisted and deformed due to extreme annoyance and resentment, his throat seemed to be choked by something, and he was so angry that he became speechless.
"Didn't you tell King Yao Ling?" Yao Guang's brows were tightly knitted into the shape of a "川" character, with a deep ravine forming between her brows. She took a step forward, stretched out her slender jade hand, and gently pulled Zhe Yan's sleeve, her eyes full of doubt and reproach, as if saying "How could you be so careless?"
"How do I know that guy will go directly to Xing Huan?" Zhe Yan sighed heavily, the breath was long and heavy, and his shoulders sank slightly with the sigh, and the whole person seemed to lose his energy in an instant. He slowly spread his hands, palms facing up, and his hands were trembling slightly, with a look of grievance and grievance, as if he was telling Yao Guang about his innocence and helplessness.
"Then you should also say that Xing Huan is in a slump right now. Wouldn't he be pissed off if he heard what King Yao Ling said?" Yao Guang was extremely anxious, spinning around in her tracks like a deer trapped in a cage. Her fingers subconsciously entangled the corners of his clothes, tightening more and more, her knuckles turning slightly white due to the force, and she kept muttering to herself, her worry evident in her words.
"Stop making sarcastic remarks and go save people." Zhe Yan's eyes instantly became cold and resolute, like a twinkling cold star. He swung his sleeve fiercely, and the sleeve drew a powerful arc in the air, bringing a slight breeze. In a flash, his feet were like the wind, and his figure turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the Huan Temple, leaving only a vague afterimage, and disappeared in an instant, with only the slight sound of his sleeves fluttering in the air.
Jiaojiao could only stand there quietly, watching Zheyan and Yaoguang rush past her like a gust of wind, their fluttering sleeves creating a slight air current.
"I'm really anxious." Jiaojiao shook her head slightly and sighed softly.
"Your Highness, you?" Zhonglin raised his eyes and looked at Jiaojiao with a questioning look in his eyes.
"I won't go. I don't know Xinghuan and King Yaoling." Jiaojiao waved her hand gently, with a look of alienation and indifference on her face. She was a quiet person and didn't want to get involved in unnecessary troubles. She just wanted to keep herself safe, so she refused without thinking.
"Then, Your Highness, let me go and take a look?" Chonglin bowed slightly and asked.
"Go ahead." Jiaojiao knew in her heart that she had no choice but to go out of the many restrictions in Taichen Palace. Since Chonglin wanted to go, she naturally would not stop him.
After getting Jiaojiao's consent, Chonglin straightened his face and bowed respectfully to Jiaojiao. Then he turned around and strode towards the direction of Huan Temple with firm steps. His figure gradually disappeared at the end of the winding palace road.
"Sister, don't you want to go and see?" Xiaoyu's clear voice rang in Jiaojiao's ears. At the same time, its small figure flashed in front of Jiaojiao's eyes, and its smart eyes were full of curiosity and expectation.
"I don't want to go. I'm not familiar with the place." Jiaojiao answered calmly, as if nothing in the world could cause any ripples in her heart.
"Sister, you can save Xinghuan." Xiaoyu was flying quickly in Jiaojiao's sea of consciousness, like a lively elf. Its voice was a little anxious and echoed in the depths of Jiaojiao's sea of consciousness.
"Me?" Jiaojiao was slightly startled, her heart full of doubts. How could she be so worthy as to save someone who couldn't even save Zheyan? She subconsciously asked herself in her heart, was she really that powerful?
"Sister, you have the power of life, you can save him, only you can save him." Xiaoyu said anxiously, with unquestionable certainty in his tone. It circled quickly around Jiaojiao's consciousness, as if trying to make Jiaojiao believe in this way that what it said was true.
"I don't want to." Jiaojiao frowned slightly and said softly. She was not a cold and heartless person, but she had no intention of getting involved in the troubles of this world. Moreover, she had never met Xinghuan before, so how could she easily agree to take on such an important task?
"Sister." Xiaoyu just called out without asking why.
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“Sister, quickly go to Zhuxiantai and save Donghua!” Xiaoyu’s voice suddenly exploded in Jiaojiao’s sea of consciousness. The voice was full of fear, as if the end of the world was coming, so sharp that it made Jiaojiao’s consciousness tremble.
"What's going on?" Jiaojiao's heart suddenly tightened, and she was frightened by Xiaoyu's sudden and frightened voice. A trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and her brows were tightly furrowed. She subconsciously called Xiaoyu in her heart, wanting to find out what terrible incident had happened that made Xiaoyu urge her to go to Zhuxiantai to rescue Donghua in such a way.
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