"Little master, the matter is over, let's go back!" Ying Mei's voice slowly came.

With gentleness and respect, there is no point in being just cruel.

Xiaobao blinked his big eyes, and obediently reached out to Yingmei to take him, leaving the hidden underground stone chamber.

He hasn't seen his mother one day, and he misses her so much!

Han Ye looked at Xiaobao who was holding his hands sadly behind him, wishing he could change the hand to his own.

Thinking of my performance today, I looked extremely depressed again.

He is so useless!

The hero saved the beauty but failed. Instead, he relied on the lady's medicine and the help of his little master to escape from danger.

If the little shadow really hurts the beast, he...he...he...is really shameless to survive!

Even the final revenge was taken care of by Xiaoying.

He didn't help with anything.

Even in the Jiyu, there are more people in the king's confidant who are more handsome than him, have more strength than him, and are worthy of Xiaoying. What qualifications does he have to dream of standing by Xiaoying?

Slowly, the steps of Han Ye were as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

A heart that was originally hot fell to the bottom.

At this moment, Ying Meiqingqing's cold voice suddenly came from the front, "Idiot, why are you still standing there?"

Han Ye was stunned, quickly accelerated his pace and followed Ying Mei.

However, his expression was still quiet and he didn't even dare to look up at Yingmei.

Yingmei sighed softly, let go of Xiaobao's hand, and said in a deep voice: "My feet seem to be injured, and it hurts to walk!"

"Ah! Is my foot injured? How could it be? Is it serious?!" Han Ye suddenly panicked and hurried to check Ying Mei's injuries.

Ying Mei's feet were indeed covered with a lot of blood, which looked a little scary.

But Han Ye didn't know that the blood was mysterious and silent.

In other words, with Shadow's body, once the spiritual power is restored, ordinary injuries can be recovered in the blink of an eye.

However, Han Ye couldn't remember these things at all in a panic.

Seeing his panicked and helpless look, a trace of warmth flashed through his eyes, "Idiot, why are you making a noise? Take me back!"

"Ah--!" Han Ye was stunned for a while before he suddenly came to his senses.

He squatted down with a red face and carried Yingmei on his back.

When the girl's soft body was pressed against her back, Han Ye's whole body was stiff and he almost forgot to breathe.

Xiaobao followed the two of them with a fat rabbit in his arms, looking at Han Ye walking like a snail, and couldn't help but shake his head together.

"Rabbit, the stupid Uncle Han Ye will definitely be his wife in the future!"

The word "wife Guan Yan" was seen by Xiaobao and his mother in Baili Liuyin's notes.

The fat rabbit looked up at Xiaobao, blinked the mung bean eyes, and thought to himself: Even the terrible Emperor is controlled by his wife, and the Emperor's subordinate is controlled by his wife. What's so strange about it?

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Huang Yaoguo.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and everything is silent.

A remote valley filled with a strong smell of blood, rotten smell, and heart-wrenching wails filled the night.

After a long time, the wailing sound finally disappeared without a trace.

The blood and stench became more and more permeable.

"Princess, how do you look at this group of [corpse soldiers]?"

Under the night, an ugly woman with a tall figure and a face covered with wrinkles and brown lines, bowed and stood in front of Gong Qianxue.

There was an indescribable pride on his face.

Not far from the two, hundreds of people stood.
Chapter completed!