Now that she had a wish, she shook her long sleeves, quietly and flexibly took off her complex super long holy robe, and left calmly.
The Holy Spirit Master looked at her back in surprise and couldn't help but feel funny.
She did a good job, every word was sonorous and her voice was cohesive. But in the end, the four words "The Holy Spirit" were shining, but there was still no mention of them.
How repulsive is she?
The Holy Spirit Master felt that he had already caused a shadow on Bai Ye's psychology.
The new saint was unscrupulous. Except for the foreigner Ling who was not present at the "sick" and did not attend, the other three envoys rushed to the stage to save the yard.
One hour later, two carriages were galloping rapidly under the sky of the suburbs of the city.
Bai Ye sat in the first carriage and took the water bag handed over by Di Yun and took a large mouthful of it.
She had already planned to leave early. She just waited for the ceremony to be completed and started to be carried out from the moment her mother was restored to freedom.
Bai Ye felt instinctively that if he continued to stay, his grandfather and the others would not be able to bring in any strange things to her.
It is best for the Holy Spirit to deal with those broken things.
Seeing that she was tilted on Di Yun without image, Lan Cang, a person who didn't know what the image was, actually mocked and mocked: "I said, you just stood there for a while without saying a few words, as for being so tired
Is it…”
Bai Ye glared back fiercely.
"I'm happy! Besides, if you think these things are easy and comfortable, why would you escape from the Emperor's clan? Grandpa, son?"
"Ha? Haha! I'm a little sleepy, don't make a noise!"
After being hit by the vital point, Lan Cang stammered and muttered a few words, laughed dryly, and pretended to fall asleep on his side.
Seeing that Lancang was frustrated, the other people looked at each other and laughed.
Only Mu Lanting remained silent, lowered his head and stirred his fingers, not knowing what he was thinking.
Three days later, the carriage arrived at the bank of Zhujiang again.
Everyone just got off the car.
When Bai Ye wanted to talk to Baili Hongzhuang opposite, he was surprised to find that this little girl who was not afraid of the world was staring at some point in front of her with a look of surprise. Her whole face had turned ashen and her feet were moving slowly.
Showing a posture of running away at any time.
Bai Ye followed her gaze and a big and thick old man frowned and rushed towards them in a meteoric manner, and in a blink of an eye it had arrived.
Baili Hongzhuang was blocked by her huge body and chuckled stiffly, so embarrassed that she was so embarrassed.
"Hehe, grandpa, what a coincidence!"
The person who came was Baili Jinglei, the head of the Thunder Family.
He snorted heavily: "Come on? I've been waiting for you here for three days. What a coincidence! You'd better go back with me this time, otherwise don't blame me for breaking your legs!"
"Grandpa, don't do this. My sister has friends. I'm still here~" Baili Qingyan has healed her scar and forgot the pain. She wanted to complain but was afraid that Baili's thunder would get angry.
He was most embarrassed about complaining about the competition. She had to swallow her aggrieved stomach and look like a good girl.
Baili Jinglei didn't look at her at all, and said directly: "A Zhen, I'll leave it to you here!"
Then, he grabbed Baili Hongzhuang's arm and took her away roughly in a drag position.
Xingchen deliberately ignored her tearful eyes and opened the folding fan to cover her mouth and laughed secretly.
At this time, a handsome middle-aged man came over, with a standard golden temperament uncle, and the appearance between his eyebrows and Hongzhuang was somewhat coincidental.