It is hard to imagine that even though Feng Wurao looked like a volcano was about to erupt at the banquet, he actually controlled the scattered banquet.

As soon as the banquet ended, Gu Lingsha immediately saw him rushing from the place where he was sitting and stood up.

Seeing this, she quickly stood up: "Master, are you going to find her?"

She naturally refers to Qingluan, the third princess of the Qinglong clan who lives in the Shura Palace.

But at this time he went to find her, wouldn’t he be discovered by the Night Mei King?

"Master, listen to me, be calm first, can I help you make an appointment with the princess?"

"roll!"

Unexpectedly, what I changed back this time turned out to be such a cold word.

In an instant, Gu Lingsha's chest seemed to be hit hard by something. The severe pain made her stop there and never take any steps.

He actually... told her to get out again?

He suddenly turned around, and the tears in his eyes were like a river breaking through the dam, instantly wet her entire cheek.

Childhood sweetheart...

Why did she forget about this?

Mu Ran raised her foot and looked up at the hazy dark city again. Suddenly, Gu Lingsha found herself feeling an unprecedented sense of isolation. The feeling was like her abandoned pet. Even though she was still standing there, waiting for the man to pick her up, the man had long forgotten her existence.

Two hours later, Xiaowang in the palace of the city lord—

The monsters and monsters rushed in wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and then knelt carefully in front of their master: "Fu Xiu has seen the master!"

"How is it? Did he go to Shura Palace?"

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes, and it has been two hours since I went in." Hearing the master's question, the ugly monster immediately smiled flatteringly.

When King Ye Mei said this, he immediately put the teacup in his hand on the table: "Okay, as long as we hold the rope of the Three Dragon Girl tightly, we will not be afraid of Feng Wurao's crime."

“Yes, Lord!”

Now, the ghost's mouth was even more cracked: "But the Lord, his maid, after seeing her in the palace I arranged for them, I have never come out."

"It's okay, a little girl can't cause any big storm. The most urgent thing is that we must take control of her master."

"yes!"

When the monsters and monsters left in a hurry, he did not notice that a slender figure, above his head, was tightly pressed against the eaves of the palace like a gecko. Seeing him leave, suddenly, his figure moved and disappeared silently in the vast darkness.

The speed was so fast that even the fallen leaves floating in the air did not startle.

About a quarter of an hour later, in the empty and quiet hall in the guest hall located in the western suburbs of the city, Gu Lingsha sat alone in the light and dark orange color, as quiet as a lifeless wooden sculpture.

After a long time, she heard a sound of footsteps with extremely chaotic steps in her ears. Subconsciously, she turned her head away.

Sure enough, the white clothes were like snow and the black hair was like ink. But this time, the shocking eyebrows and eyes were no longer indifferent, nor was it as cool as water as she was familiar with. Some were the impatience and darkness she had never seen before.

"Huh? Is Lingsha not asleep yet?"

It was not until he reached within three feet of her that he realized that there was someone in front of him. It was unimaginable that even though Feng Wurao looked like a volcano was about to erupt at the banquet, he actually controlled the scattered seat.

As soon as the banquet ended, Gu Lingsha immediately saw him rushing from the place where he was sitting and stood up.

Seeing this, she quickly stood up: "Master, are you going to find her?"

She naturally refers to Qingluan, the third princess of the Qinglong clan who lives in the Shura Palace.

But at this time he went to find her, wouldn’t he be discovered by the Night Mei King?

"Master, listen to me, be calm first, can I help you make an appointment with the princess?"

"roll!"

Unexpectedly, what I changed back this time turned out to be such a cold word.

In an instant, Gu Lingsha's chest seemed to be hit hard by something. The severe pain made her stop there and never take any steps.

He actually... told her to get out again?

He suddenly turned around, and the tears in his eyes were like a river breaking through the dam, instantly wet her entire cheek.

Childhood sweetheart...

Why did she forget about this?

Mu Ran raised her foot and looked up at the hazy dark city again. Suddenly, Gu Lingsha found herself feeling an unprecedented sense of isolation. The feeling was like her abandoned pet. Even though she was still standing there, waiting for the man to pick her up, the man had long forgotten her existence.

Two hours later, Xiaowang in the palace of the city lord—

The monsters and monsters rushed in wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and then knelt carefully in front of their master: "Fu Xiu has seen the master!"

"How is it? Did he go to Shura Palace?"

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes, and it has been two hours since I went in." Hearing the master's question, the ugly monster immediately smiled flatteringly.

When King Ye Mei said this, he immediately put the teacup in his hand on the table: "Okay, as long as we hold the rope of the Three Dragon Girl tightly, we will not be afraid of Feng Wurao's crime."

“Yes, Lord!”

Now, the ghost's mouth was even more cracked: "But the Lord, his maid, after seeing her in the palace I arranged for them, I have never come out."

"It's okay, a little girl can't cause any big storm. The most urgent thing is that we must take control of her master."

"yes!"

When the monsters and monsters left in a hurry, he did not notice that a slender figure, above his head, was tightly pressed against the eaves of the palace like a gecko. Seeing him leave, suddenly, his figure moved and disappeared silently in the vast darkness.

The speed was so fast that even the fallen leaves floating in the air did not startle.

About a quarter of an hour later, in the empty and quiet hall in the guest hall located in the western suburbs of the city, Gu Lingsha sat alone in the light and dark orange color, as quiet as a lifeless wooden sculpture.

After a long time, she heard a sound of footsteps with extremely chaotic steps in her ears. Subconsciously, she turned her head away.

Sure enough, the white clothes were like snow and the black hair was like ink. But this time, the shocking eyebrows and eyes were no longer indifferent, nor was it as cool as water as she was familiar with. Some were the impatience and darkness she had never seen before.

"Huh? Is Lingsha not asleep yet?"
Chapter completed!