Perhaps Murong Li's request was too sincere, so a huge object fell from the sky and hit the place where Murong Li was lying.
This scene made Murong Li's eyes almost pop out. Do you want to be so deceitful?! She asked God to give her some danger, and then she thought about it completely.
This speed is breathtaking.
She wanted to get up and run as fast as she could, but just as she was about to be hit by the huge thing falling from the sky, she fell into the embrace of a delicate fragrance.
With a touch of mint, it smells very comfortable.
Murong Li felt at ease in an instant. She was familiar with this embrace more than anyone else. She always stayed in this embrace.
On the other side, Xuanyuan Yehan's hand was slightly raised, but it fell into the air. He was a little startled, his eyes deepened, and he took back his raised hands in a daze.
His purple robe flickered slightly, and he retracted his hand a little lonely.
The figure looked vaguely lonely and silent.
Murong Li, who was out of danger, took a look at the huge thing falling from the sky. What a fool! It was actually a rock bigger than a house!
Murong Li patted her small chest. If she was hit by this stone, she would not be crushed into a meat pie.
Before the horror was over, hail started to fall from the sky again. Each hailstone was as big as a fist. The hail fell all over the sky without any gaps.
Murong Li secretly yelled, "Oh no, how can I hide from such a hailstone without any gaps?"
Is she going to be killed by hail here today?
Before she had time to think about it, the hail that was about to fall on her body was shaken away by a domineering force. Murong Li wrapped her arms around Jing Liu's neck and looked at Jing Liu's unchanging expression.
It seems that from the first time she met Jing Liu to now, she has not seen any change in Jing Liu's mood.
It seems that if you don't take everything in the world into consideration, you are so self-centered.
Dressed in white, he walked quietly among the hailstones, holding a delicate woman dressed in red in his arms. Wherever he passed, the fiercely falling hailstones automatically bounced away.
In the world, it seems that there is only one white dress and one red dress intertwined.
This hailstorm filled the sky, and Xuanyuan Yehan's body aroused gentle internal force, opening the hailstones, and easily dodged the hailstones. Looking at the harmonious scene of the white clothes and the red clothes intertwined, it was extremely dazzling in his eyes.
Looking at the white and red for a moment, Xuanyuan Yehan forgot to let out his inner energy, and suddenly a few hailstones took the opportunity to hit Xuanyuan Yehan's head hard, and his beautiful forehead was immediately covered with blood from the force of the fall.
Blood flowed down his face, from his forehead to his chin, and dripped from his chin. The blood stained half of his face, but Xuanyuan Yehan felt nothing.
Let the hail fall and beat him to pieces.
Murong Li's eyes looked into Jing Liu's, and he looked at her quietly. Murong Li bit her lip, the person in front of her was so perfect that she felt too ethereal, too far away to find.
Hearing the sound of hailstones pulling Murong Li back from her thoughts.
Murong Li turned her eyes and looked towards the voice, only to see Xuanyuan Yehan being covered by a hailstone and his forehead covered with blood. This scene made Murong Li stunned.
She struggled to get out of Jing Liu's arms, but Jing Liu had no choice but to let Murong Li down gently. As soon as Murong Li was free, she ran towards Xuanyuan Yehan.
No matter whether the hail would hit her or not, she just ran towards her with all her strength.
However, the hail did not hit her. Jing Liu walked gently behind her without stopping her, just letting her run in front while he protected her from behind.
She ran up to Xuanyuan Yehan, confused, really confused.
She used her hands to peel away the hailstones that were pressing on Xuanyuan Yehan's body, and looked at his bleeding forehead, which was being washed by the hailstones. The blood stains were getting lighter and lighter, but she still didn't mention the bleeding again.
"Xuanyuan Yehan, what's wrong with you..."
Crouching in front of Xuanyuan Yehan, with Jing Liu behind him, those hailstones did not come close to Murong Li and Xuanyuan Yehan.
Murong Li looked at Xuanyuan Yehan, whose whole body was frozen. She had long felt that something was wrong with Xuanyuan Yehan, but she never knew what was wrong with Xuanyuan Yehan.
Something was strangely wrong...it seemed like his whole person was changing.
Murong Li didn't understand why this happened.
Although she has always expressed her dislike for Xuanyuan Yehan, there is no denying that she has always been grateful to Xuanyuan Yehan. She seems to owe him a lot.
Regarding Xuanyuan Yehan, Murong Li regarded him as... well, how should I put it? As a good friend and a good partner.
How could Murong Li not be worried when Xuanyuan Yehan was so depressed? Murong Li gently patted Xuanyuan Yehan's face and said, "Xuanyuan Yehan!"
Her voice sounded like gritted teeth, and she hated seeing Xuanyuan Yehan like this! She still liked the Xuanyuan Yehan who was always quarreling with her and playing with her.
The woman gritted her teeth, and her somewhat angry voice floated into Xuanyuan Yehan's ears. Xuanyuan Yehan's charming peach blossom eyes seemed to have lost their luster.
Seeing that streak of red clothes running towards him, an emotion in Xuanyuan Yehan's chest was about to burst out.
Listening to her voice, Xuanyuan Yehan suddenly realized what that strange feeling was...
The woman shook him gently, making him feel dizzy.
This scene made Night Owl, who had been standing aside for a long time, frown. But with just one glance, she could clearly see the grudges and hatreds between several people. Unfortunately, it seemed that there were still a few people who were still in confusion.
Looking in the direction of Night Owl, I found that the hailstones would naturally slide down when they landed one meter above Night Owl's head. If I opened my eyes hard, I could see the light purple clouds surrounding Night Owl's body.
Halo.
It's just that it's so light that people can't see it clearly.
The faint purple halo seems to be exactly the same as the faint yellow halo of Lianqi. The only difference is the color and concentration.
Night Owl stood there quietly, watching this scene, his thoughts could not help but drift away.
How nice would it be if that dead man were here right now? Night Owl looked at the faint purple halo beside her, and her lips raised a hint of bitterness. If that dead man knew her identity, would he also hate her?
Thinking of this, Night Owl's heart became even more bitter.
Closing her eyes and suppressing the bitterness and discomfort in her heart, Night Owl shook her head and looked at the three people in the hail. More and more hailstones gradually blocked Night Owl's view of them——
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Yesterday's update will be done now. Today's update will be done in the evening. I'll take a rest first and have a meal before coding.