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Chapter 43 Love of Beauty

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    Nie Yan found it funny, his dark eyes filled with sarcasm: "Isn't there still you?"

    Li Zhuhuai frowned: "I'm just a supervisor"

    Halfway through his words, he couldn¡¯t continue.

    Nie Yan pinched a letter that was supposed to be burned and threw it at his feet: "Aren't you curious whether I will be tied up and lose my direction because of her?"

    "Then just watch."

    As soon as the words fell, he leapt forward, his clothes flying, like the wind, heading towards the deep forest below.

    With his face ashen, Li Zhuhuai raised his foot and crushed the letter. Looking at Nie Yan's back, he laughed angrily: "Huainan, look at how much he looks like the ancestor of Kaisi in the Shangqing Dynasty."

    "The same stubbornness, the same disdain for others, the same want to fall into the hands of women.

    Huainan's eyes were full of worry, and he pursed his lips and said, "Should I say it or not? I think this is not necessary for the principal."

    For the sake of the overall situation, he wanted the Marquis to get married, but when he got married, he was afraid that he would be trapped by love affairs, so he tested him again and again.

    "That is to say, the Marquis's temper has improved a lot now. If it were before, no matter how many Yuan Dan they had, they wouldn't be able to break it."

    Since Mr. Hou has never missed a thing, why can't they trust him more.

    "You don't understand." Li Zhuhuai shook his head, "You have never seen how miserable that ancestor's fate was."

    That person back then was, at most, just a soul gone out of his mind and would never enter reincarnation again.

    Huainan glanced at the direction Nie Yanyuan was going, and felt that he would not reach that point.

    He is even more powerful than that person.

    The wind in the mountain forest was stronger and colder than that in the palace. Kunyi didn't run for long before she felt countless monsters surrounding her.  The outer robe was thrown away, and there were only a few talismans left in her hand. The talisman on her forehead was soaked by the rain and was about to fall apart.

    Are you going to feed the monsters here?

    She hid in a tree hole, hugged her cold arms tightly, thought about it, and used the talisman paper to get herself a phoenix hairpin wrapped around branches.

    Even if she dies, she must die beautifully.

    This is the dignity that the noble princess must have.

    After tying up her messy bun with a phoenix hairpin, Kunyi wiped away the rain on her forehead and twisted a strand of green silk from her temples to her shoulders.

    Then she stared at the entrance of the cave to see what the first monster that came to eat her looked like.

    There is a strong demonic aura in the forest. Little demons such as bears and tigers are roaring, and a century-old demon has half its head stretched out into the tree hole.

    It is a deaf monster, a monster recorded in ancient books. It looks like a sheep, but has a red beard and practices fire.

    It would be okay to roast it and eat it, she thought, since the bones and residue can still be turned into spring mud after death.

    ????????????? Can I kill her first and then roast her?  She is afraid of pain.

    He opened his mouth to discuss with the Cong Deaf, but before Kun Yi could say anything, his breathing suddenly stopped, and then his whole head was pulled out of the tree hole.

    The rain came down like pouring water. Kunyi raised her head with difficulty and saw a person standing outside the tree hole.

    He stood as tall as a pine tree, with soaked black clothing stuck to his straight shoulders. The tip of the oil-paper umbrella closed in his right hand was still dripping with water, but the green onion held in his left hand was dead.

    The simple purse at the waist was soaked by the rain, and the color was ugly, but the corners of the clothes blown by the wind were still flying, like an eagle circling on the edge of the cliff.

    The surrounding monsters were frightened by him. Xionghu and other monsters were digging at the soil on the ground, exhaling anxiously but not daring to come any closer.

    "You" Kunyi looked at him blankly, wanting to ask if he was here to eat her or to save her.

    But when the words came to his lips, they turned into: "Since you brought an umbrella, why don't you open it?"

    No matter how heavy Nie Yanrao was, she smiled at her words: "Your Highness still cares about this."

    "Of course, your eyebrows are so rich and beautiful, won't they be washed away by the rain?" She muttered.

    Throwing away the Cong Deaf in his hand, he turned to face her, squeezed her cold hand, and gently placed it on his eyebrows: "Look, are they gone?"

    With sword eyebrows like the moon and bright eyes like stars, Kun Yi traced it and his fingertips couldn't help but tremble.

    He has never ordered makeup, he is naturally beautiful.

    She sighed enviously.

    His eyes glanced at the thin bust-hugging dress on her body, and Nie Yan's face darkened: "Why are you running around in the middle of the night?"

    It¡¯s okay not to mention this. When he mentioned it, Kunyi¡¯s eyes looked at him with a little more fear: ¡°In the palace, there are monsters in the palace.¡±

    Nie Yan was silent.p; The eyelashes trembled, Kunyi wanted to open them.

    "There are still ten numbers left." Nie Yan reminded her in a muffled voice.

    The tip of her nose was a little sore. She hugged him tightly and continued counting loudly: "Ninety, ninety-one, ninety-two"

    The sky broke, the sharp wind suddenly stopped, and the pungent smell of blood mixed with the cold wind from the mountains made her unable to breathe.  Kun Yi felt like the world was spinning, her whole body was weightless with him, and she didn't know where she fell.

    The rain washed away the mountains and forests. When Li Zhuhuai and Huainan arrived, only a huge monster skeleton was left on the spot.

    "It turned out to be a soil cricket." Huainan turned pale with fright and hurriedly looked to the side, "Where is the Marquis?"

    Li Zhuhuai was still calm, but after he saw the injuries on the mole's body, his eyelids started to jump uncontrollably: "This lunatic."

    This is an ancient monster, but he dares to fight it with flesh and blood. There is clearly an easier way, but he rushes to die.

    "Quickly, go back and call someone to search under the cliff. You must find them before the Zhang family."

    "Yes." Huainan took the order and left.

    Marquis Yuqing and Princess Kunyi are missing. If only the people in the Shangqing Division know about this, it won't be a big deal. If they hide it from the Holy Emperor first, and then send more people, they can always find them.

    But now, as soon as Huainan led people into the mountains and forests, Emperor Shengqing got wind of the news, and he was immediately furious: "Immediately let the people from the Shangqing Division come over to report their duties, and the imperial army will search for the whereabouts of the princess for me. I want to see her alive, and I want to die."  I want to see the corpse!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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