Leng Siyan flattened his mouth and looked innocent. He immediately ignored Ye Ziming and chased in the direction of Bai Xiaoluo, "Oh, Xiao Luoluo, okay, I admit, I did something wrong before.

, can’t I apologize? Don’t be so stingy, can you just forgive me once?”

Leng Siyan looked at the sky speechlessly. He, Leng Siyan, was really a counterattack like a reversal of the drama. I don't think any woman would take the initiative to coax him and please him when he was in the palace. If he said one thing, they would never dare to say two.

But today, he actually stooped to such an extent in order to get a woman's forgiveness. He, Leng Siyan, was completely screwed.

But in the face of such cold words, some people don't appreciate it.

Bai Xiaoluo rolled his eyes at the sky, "Forgive you? Have you come up with some conspiracy to plot against me again?"

Leng Siyan felt a twinge in his heart. He had been prepared to be beaten and scolded before he came, but when he really faced her distrust, he was still a little powerless.

He spoke slowly, in a low and even pleading tone, "Can't you trust me again?"

Bai Xiaoluo deliberately ignored the hurt in his eyes and said cruelly, "Do you think I will trust you again? If a person is fooled once, he is careless. If he is fooled twice, he is a pig. Humph!" After that, he said again.

Ignoring Leng Siyan, he walked forward alone.

When others saw Bai Xiaoluo walking away, they all followed her. No one wanted to talk to Leng Siyan. After all, he had hurt Bai Xiaoluo before, so everyone was still wary of her.

Watching the group of figures walking further and further away, Leng Siyan could no longer hold the smile on his face, collapsed, and murmured, "...Actually, I'm really here to help you this time.

.”

Along the way, Bai Xiaoluo, Ye Ziming and a group of people rode in a carriage, while Leng Siyan just followed silently. He stopped at the inn several times, and he shamelessly got in, but every time he didn't do anything.

Unsurprisingly, he was ignored by everyone.

It was as if Leng Siyan was a transparent person, which made Leng Siyan feel a little sad.

In the past few days, Bai Xiaoluo and the others clearly felt that the closer they were to the top of the fire cloud, the hotter it became. The hotter the heat, the sparser the crowds, and the darker the skin color of people, until they reached the mountain.

When he stepped down, Bai Xiaoluo felt that the heat here was almost as hot as on the stove.

Ye Ziming's mood has been getting worse and worse these days. Even at the foot of such a hot mountain, everyone can feel the cold aura on his body that makes strangers undisturbed.

Bai Xiaoluo asked him several times, but he never told him the reason. Seeing that he had reached the foot of the mountain, Ye Ziming's face was obviously darker than before. Bai Xiaoluo felt that he seemed to be unable to do so.

No more questions.

The group arrived at the inn. Ziyi and Fushou Ankang took the carriage to the stables and fed the horses some grass. Bai Xiaoluo silently walked up to Ye Ziming, grabbed his arm and said coquettishly.

"Ye Ziming, what's wrong with you? I've noticed something wrong with you in the past two days."

"No, I'm fine!" Ye Ziming put away his anger and said rather gently.

Although he was really upset, he didn't want her to be unhappy with him.

It’s weird, Bai Xiaoluo murmured in his heart, his face kept getting dark every day, even a fool could tell there was something wrong with him.

She didn't like this feeling of estrangement... Leng Siyan flattened his mouth and looked innocent. He immediately ignored Ye Ziming and chased in the direction of Bai Xiaoluo, "Oh, little Luoluo, okay

Okay, I admit, I did something wrong before, why don't I apologize? Don't be so stingy, can you just forgive me once?"

Leng Siyan looked at the sky speechlessly. He, Leng Siyan, was really a counterattack like a reversal of the drama. I don't think any woman would take the initiative to coax him and please him when he was in the palace. If he said one thing, they would never dare to say two.

But today, he actually stooped to such an extent in order to get a woman's forgiveness. He, Leng Siyan, was completely screwed.

But in the face of such cold words, some people don't appreciate it.

Bai Xiaoluo rolled his eyes at the sky, "Forgive you? Have you come up with some conspiracy to plot against me again?"

Leng Siyan felt a twinge in his heart. He had been prepared to be beaten and scolded before he came, but when he really faced her distrust, he was still a little powerless.

He spoke slowly, in a low and even pleading tone, "Can't you trust me again?"

Bai Xiaoluo deliberately ignored the hurt in his eyes and said cruelly, "Do you think I will trust you again? If a person is fooled once, he is careless. If he is fooled twice, he is a pig. Humph!" After that, he said again.

Ignoring Leng Siyan, he walked forward alone.

When others saw Bai Xiaoluo walking away, they all followed her. No one wanted to talk to Leng Siyan. After all, he had hurt Bai Xiaoluo before, so everyone was still wary of her.

Watching the group of figures walking further and further away, Leng Siyan could no longer hold the smile on his face, collapsed, and murmured, "...Actually, I'm really here to help you this time.

.”

Along the way, Bai Xiaoluo, Ye Ziming and a group of people rode in a carriage, while Leng Siyan just followed silently. He stopped at the inn several times, and he shamelessly got in, but every time he didn't do anything.

Unsurprisingly, he was ignored by everyone.

It was as if Leng Siyan was a transparent person, which made Leng Siyan feel a little sad.

In the past few days, Bai Xiaoluo and the others clearly felt that the closer they were to the top of the fire cloud, the hotter it became. The hotter the heat, the sparser the crowds, and the darker the skin color of people, until they reached the mountain.

When he stepped down, Bai Xiaoluo felt that the heat here was almost as hot as on the stove.

Ye Ziming's mood has been getting worse and worse these days. Even at the foot of such a hot mountain, everyone can feel the cold aura on his body that makes strangers undisturbed.

Bai Xiaoluo asked him several times, but he never told him the reason. Seeing that he had reached the foot of the mountain, Ye Ziming's face was obviously darker than before. Bai Xiaoluo felt that he seemed to be unable to do so.

No more questions.

The group arrived at the inn. Ziyi and Fushou Ankang took the carriage to the stables and fed the horses some grass. Bai Xiaoluo silently walked up to Ye Ziming, grabbed his arm and said coquettishly.

"Ye Ziming, what's wrong with you? I've noticed something wrong with you in the past two days."

"No, I'm fine!" Ye Ziming put away his anger and said rather gently.

Although he was really upset, he didn't want her to be unhappy with him.

It’s weird, Bai Xiaoluo murmured in his heart, his face kept getting dark every day, even a fool could tell there was something wrong with him.
Chapter completed!