Si Minglan walked out of the Tiandao Fighting Field, a red light flashed in his eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Behind her, several people were mingling among the monks participating in the Flying Immortal Ceremony, but their eyes never left her.
Si Minglan walked onto the busy street, her steps slow and unhurried, but her figure quickly disappeared into the crowd.
The several Golden Snake Guards who were following her quickly caught up and looked around, but they lost sight of her.
Then two more groups of Golden Snake Guards came over. They were following Ruomei and Lan Yin, and the three parties gathered together.
"We lost track!"
"We lost it too!"
"Grass!"
In an alley, in an isolation circle.
Si Minglan looked coldly at Mo Xiaolan, who was bowing to him:
"You want me to let Wu Yiren go?"
Noila Mo said ashamedly: "I'm sorry, Third Senior Sister, I know that I really force others to do something difficult. If you want Wu Yiren to pay for his life, I am willing."
"Can."
Before she finished speaking, Si Minglan suddenly spoke, and Noila Mo was stunned.
But he saw Si Minglan twisting her waist and walking up to Noila Mo, pinching her chin with her fingers, lifting her face up, and giggled:
"What a handsome man. If I were from Wu Yiren, I would probably fight to the death for you, but it's a pity that I'm a girl, hahahaha."
Mo Xiaolan's cheeks turned red and she quickly took a step back. Si Minglan covered her mouth and smiled softly:
"Are you still embarrassed? That's right. When we were trapped in the Five Elephants Heavenly Prison in the Qinglian Gate Relics, all the women had gone through Qin Gengyun's practice, but you were the only one who didn't enter that room."
"Don't you think it's a pity?"
"Obviously you were the first to meet him."
"Si Minglan." Qiu Zhihe said calmly. Si Minglan walked up to her and reached out to pinch her chin:
"I forgot that the empress of the palace is here. I made a mistake."
Qiu Zhihe raised his hand and grabbed Si Minglan's hand: "The Nine Fox Tail Scroll will affect your mind."
After hearing Qiu Zhihe's words, Noila Mo discovered that Si Minglan exuded a vague sense of charm, and there was also a charming red light in her eyes.
Si Minglan chuckled and said: "What are you afraid of? I am a bitch to begin with. When I get my revenge, if I am not dead yet, I will go and harm the men in the world, haha!"
Qiu Zhihe looked at her and said calmly: "You don't want Xiaoxue?"
Si Minglan was startled and stared at Qiu Zhihe: "Why are you mentioning Xiaoxue?"
Qiu Zhihe smiled and said: "Xiaoxue has always been worried about you. It's best that you don't die."
Si Minglan fell silent, the charm on her body dissipated, and turned to Noila Mo:
"If you were really a man, would you accept Wu Yiren?"
Noila Mo was stunned, thought for a moment, and shook her head: "I don't know."
Si Minglan laughed again and slowly disappeared.
"Take Wu Yiren out of Xihuang City tomorrow. She shouldn't have been born here."
Noila Mo raised her hands in the air: "Thank you, Third Senior Sister!"
Then he said to Qiu Zhihe: "Thank you, sister Qiu."
Qiu Zhihe smiled, and the two women walked out of the alley side by side, surrounded by lively streets.
The Golden Snake Guard following them soon appeared behind them again.
However, at this time, the two people deliberately let the people following them find out, so that Emperor Xi and Lin Yuan would not notice anything was wrong.
The two of them were walking in the street. Qiu Zhihe saw a stall selling windmills. She walked over and the vendor said enthusiastically:
"This little lady, please buy one for the children at home. Children like to play with this the most."
Qiu Zhihe's eyes showed a soft look, and she took out the silver: "I want one."
Taking over the windmill from the vendor, Qiu Zhihe's smile became even bigger.
Noila Mo looked at her in surprise: "Sister Qiu, isn't this for children?"
Qiu Zhihe has always been cold and fierce, killing people at every turn, but he only shows tenderness when facing Qin Genggen.
Noila Mo has never seen such a soft side of her, like a mother with a child.
Qiu Zhihe caressed her belly gently, her eyes becoming gentler.
"Keep it, it will be useful later."
Noila Mo looked at her blankly, suddenly understood something, and almost exclaimed:
"Sister Qiu, there is something in your belly."
Qiu Zhihe nodded with a smile on his face.
Noila Mo opened her mouth and her pupils widened. She looked back at the person following them and subconsciously protected Qiu Zhihe.
Qiu Zhihe was amused by her actions and took Mo Xiaolan's arm:
"Don't worry, even if I'm pregnant, these people can't hurt me."
Noila Mo lowered her head and thought for a moment, then suddenly said: "Sister Qiu, the Feixian Ceremony is over, what are your plans?"
Qiu Zhihe said: "I want to restore my master's soul, find out the truth five hundred years ago, and rebuild the Qinglian Sect."
Noila Mo said: "What about you and his child?"
Qiu Zhihe smiled and said: "The child will naturally be with us. As I said, even if I am pregnant, there are not many people in the world who can be my opponent."
Noila Mo nodded: "I will send Yi Ren to Yunling Town. If she is willing, let her take care of the children in Qin Heyuan, and then come back to help you."
Qiu Zhihe looked at her: "Are you worried about me or him?"
Noila Mo said: "We are all worried."
Qiu Zhihe smiled and held Noila Mo's hand: "No wonder my husband can't forget you."
Noila Mo quickly waved her hand: "Sister Qiu, don't get me wrong, Qin Gengyun and I are just friends, he only has you in his heart!"
Qiu Zhihe stopped dwelling on this topic and suddenly said, "If you are really Sheng Tanglian's daughter, what are you going to do?"
Noila Mo was stunned, "But that was five hundred years ago. Even if I am really Sheng Tanglian's daughter, what's the point?"
Qiu Zhihe nodded: "Zhen Yangzi has ascended, and all the enemies from five hundred years ago are gone. Even if you are Sheng Tanglian's daughter, there is no need to worry."
The two of them were walking side by side, and suddenly pieces of white catkins fell from the sky.
"Snowing."
The night is as dark as ink.
The snow is as white as feathers.
Si Minglan stood on a high tower, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, looking at the lonely and dilapidated former Zhenguo General's Mansion in the distance.
The charm and charm in her eyes dissipated, leaving only endless sadness and murderous intent.
The wine pot in his hand tipped over, and the wine in the pot fell with the white snow in the sky. Along with it, there were tears in Si Minglan's eyes.
"Si Minglan, the unfilial daughter of General Si Yuanwu, hereby swears an oath that tomorrow all the enemies of the Si family will pay blood for blood and life for life!"
"If you violate this oath, Si Minglan is willing to fall into the path of all ghosts, suffer endless torture, and never be reincarnated!"
Si Minglan knelt down and kowtowed three times towards the Si Mansion in the distance.
"Fang Xue, a monk from Yunling Town, is willing to help Si Minglan kill all his enemies tomorrow. He is willing to follow Si Minglan and fall into the path of all ghosts. He is willing to avoid reincarnation with Si Minglan!"
Suddenly, a slightly green but firm voice came from behind her.
Si Minglan turned around and saw a girl in white smiling at her.
"Xiaoxue, what are you doing?"
"Sister Si, I am willing."
The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and two figures on the tower slowly approach, snuggling quietly...
(End of chapter)
