Mu Bai held Han Yan's little hand, and the two walked side by side, talking and laughing.
The mountains and plains are covered with bright red peach blossoms. The scenery is extremely beautiful and the fragrance of the flowers is intoxicating.
The breeze blows, and the fallen flowers are colorful and beautiful.
Han Yan stretched out a slender hand, caught a falling petal, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it gently, blinking her big eyes and said, "A month goes by so fast."
Mu Bai nodded and said with a smile: "It's very soon. I'm getting ready to return to the imperial city. It's time to go back and make a break."
"Alas..." Han Yan sighed quietly, remembering this time in the mountain stream very much.
Mu Bai smiled and said: "In the future, as long as you want to come, we can stay here at any time."
When Han Yan heard this, her face became much happier. Suddenly, a strong feeling of nausea came to her heart. She turned her head and started to retching violently.
"Are you okay?" Mu Bai frowned and asked with concern.
After a while, Han Yan patted his chest and took a breath of the fragrant air. He felt much better, and then he said, "I've been feeling this way lately, and I don't know what's going on."
Mu Bai was secretly surprised, but he didn't know much about medical knowledge, and he couldn't figure out what was wrong with Han Yan in recent times. He often suffered from vomiting like this.
"Didn't you say you were going to walk there? Why are you standing still?" Han Yan said with a chuckle.
Mu Bai nodded, held her hand, and transported a majestic fighting spirit out of the body, carrying the cold smoke to the sky in an instant.
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Imperial City Gate.
"Haha, I finally have time to come to the Imperial City!" A hearty laugh came.
I saw a red-haired young man riding a level-7 violent giant bear, and behind him was a dark-skinned, delicate-faced black-haired woman, arriving at the city gate together.
Behind the young monster was a knight with a resolute face, riding a dragon. Behind this knight was a magician in a white robe.
The white-robed mage looked up at the city gate and front of the city in front of him. After a month of repairs, it had vaguely restored its former glorious appearance.
He praised: "Lord Mubai is really powerful. He has already successfully captured the imperial city in such a short time since he came back."