The maid beside her frowned. This was already the fifth search, but they searched Ling Mulao's whole body again and again, but found nothing.

However, Suzaku Miko insisted, so they had no choice but to comply.

The maid squatted down and groped Ling Mulao's body carefully again, but this time there was still nothing.

"Reply to the witch, no!" the maid stood up, shook her head and whispered back.

"No?" When the Suzaku Witch heard this, she immediately became furious, "How could it not be possible? Could it be that the Suzaku Pearl grew its own wings and flew?"

Her fingers clenched tightly into fists, and the wrinkles on her skin increased due to her rage. The Suzaku Witch looked at Ling Muchao fiercely and said, "Hang her up!"

After that, he flicked his long sleeves, turned around and left the dark room, and then ordered in the ear of a maid: "You will search carefully along the way for me, and you must find the Suzaku Pearl."

He touched his face with trembling fingertips, and then something suddenly sounded, and his steps were slightly stagnant, "And~that spiritual duck, I have to search through the entire Suzaku Kingdom to find it!"

"Yes!" the maid bowed her head and responded, then waved and led several other maids to follow Suzaku Miko out of the dark room.

In the dim light, there was deathly silence in the dark room.

Vaguely, a furry little head cautiously poked out from behind the stone wall.

"This woman holds a grudge even more than the master!" Ling Ya's round eyes rolled around, and he glared fiercely in the direction where the Suzaku Witch disappeared, and then turned back to look at Ling Mulao who was hanging in mid-air.

I don’t know what happened. I obviously didn’t want to meddle in this business, but halfway through the flight, I accidentally arrived at the lake. When I realized it, I had already arrived at the Suzaku Palace.

"Master, master, wake up?" The spirit duck flapped its wings and whispered in Ling Mulao's ear.

However, the other party didn't seem to hear him at all. His long and thick eyelashes kept trembling, and the corners of his dry mouth seemed to be whispering something.

Lingya poked his head curiously, put his ear next to Ling Mulao's and held his breath.

"Yi, don't leave~"

"Yi, you can't... leave me alone, you can't leave."

"Nangong Yi, where are you, Yi...I hurt...it really hurts!"

With the faint murmurings of mosquitoes and flies, there were still dried tears in the corners of Ling Mulao's eyes, and the whole person seemed to be in deep fear.

In the foggy world, she couldn't see the direction at all and could only run forward crazily.

It seems that as long as she keeps running forward, she will find the man she finally falls in love with and gives her sincerity to in the next second.

However, the more she ran, the more tired she became, and the fog became thicker and thicker. The whole world was silent, except for her rapid breathing.

It seemed that she was the only one left in the world, only Ling Muchao, not Nangong Yi.

This kind of fear was like being abandoned in an amusement park. She frantically called for her mother, but still couldn't find that familiar woman.

At this moment, is Nangong Yi going to disappear and break away from her life track?

"Yi, Nangong Yi~ Where are you?" Looking into the mist, Ling Mulao shouted heartbreakingly, "Yi, don't leave~ don't leave me alone!"

The tears turned into cold liquid and slid down the cheeks little by little.

"Yi, I'm so scared, I'm really scared~"
Chapter completed!