"Miss, are you okay?" Wang Xiaorou reached out and shook her hand in front of Wang Shiyan's eyes, and asked with some concern.

At this time, her eyes were red and her eyes were swollen. But she didn't care about this at this time, but instead looked at her lady with worry.

Because her lady was staring straight ahead, her eyes were dull, which had been going on for a long time, which made her feel a little worried.

Hearing Wang Xiaorou's voice, Wang Shiyan was stunned for a moment and came back to her senses from her memories.

After coming to her senses, she shook her head and said, "It's okay."

Seeing that his lady came to her senses, Wang Xiaorou felt relaxed, and at the same time she understood that the lady was not unhappy, but she just didn't show it.

It seems that the lady is not the kind of heartless person.

"There will be only the three of us to accompany each other in the future." Wang Shiyan sighed, rubbed Bazi's little head, and said seriously to Wang Xiaorou.

Hearing Wang Shiyan's words, Wang Xiaorou's nose felt sore and she felt tears coming down again. But she immediately controlled her emotions and said with a forced smile: "I will stay with the lady in the future and never be separated."

"Silly girl..." Wang Shiyan smiled when she heard this, with a look of relief in her eyes.

"Miss, then I'm back. You and Ba Zi have a breakfast and don't let your body break." Wang Xiaorou wiped the corners of her eyes and said.

"Well, you go back." Wang Shiyan nodded.

Then, Wang Xiaorou turned around and walked out of the room and headed towards her residence.

"Ba Zi, be good, go to the bed." Wang Shiyan rubbed Ba Zi's little head and said with a smile.

Bazi nodded and walked obediently towards the bed.

Seeing her walking, Wang Shiyan turned around and stared at the letter paper in front of her, feeling a little mixed.

This time Yan Ling's escape has nothing to do with her.

Although she was also preparing to talk about this to Uncle Yan, Uncle Yan had already left before she could say it.

This made her feel relieved and sad.

"Brother Yan, where have you been?" Wang Shiyan whispered.

Late at night, a fast horse was galloping on the official road.

On the right hand, a big man was sitting a circle bigger than a normal person.

This man's hair was a little white and his face was firm, and he was the disappeared Yan Ling.

At this time, Yan Ling's face was filled with fear, and she looked behind from time to time, as if she was being chased by something.

"Ah..." Suddenly, a sigh came faintly and spread through the forest of the official road.

Hearing this sigh, Yan Ling's eyes became even more terrified, and her legs clamped the horse's belly hard, making the horse run a little faster.

While the horse was running, he thought a lot and thought about a lot of things.

He found that he had become increasingly abnormal after entering Zetian Mansion recently.

When he was in Zetian Mansion, he would realize that he often had a blank memory every day.

If you think about it carefully, you can't remember what happened.

Even though he had never been married, he felt that he had a virtuous wife, which made him feel very absurd.

Later, he often dreamed that every day he dreamed that an old Taoist priest often stuffed messy things for him to eat, and he didn't care how much he couldn't eat.

Every day he suffered from hell in his dreams.

What frightened him even more was that his size was getting bigger and bigger.

Such things are going to drive him crazy!

Yan Ling recalled and found that this was all what happened after he came to Zetian Mansion.

So he left a letter and directly rode a horse to escape from Zetian Mansion.

He must leave Zetian Mansion and leave this extremely strange place!

At this time, he had been on the road for a day and a half, but his mood had not yet relaxed.

He even felt that he was being targeted by something, which made him feel a little creepy.

"I won't encounter anything unclean, right?" Yan Ling looked at the dark forest beside the official road, as if she felt a pair of strange eyes staring at him, which made his hair stand up.

Because the horse was too fast, the cold wind leaked into his collar, as if someone was blowing cold air into his neck, making him extremely uncomfortable.

With this feeling, he couldn't help but pull the reins, which slowed the horse down a lot.

After the horse slowed down, the cold wind disappeared, Yan Ling felt a little relieved.

"Are you back?"

And at this moment, a faint sound came.

Hearing this sound, Yan Ling's pupils shrank in her eyes, and she turned her head to look at the voice.

The scene he saw made his heart tremble.

He saw an old Taoist sitting on the official road with roasted meat and looking at him with a smile.

"Why? Don't know me anymore? I've made a lot of delicious food for you." The old Taoist priest smiled and pointed to the barbecue on the bonfire and said.

When Yan Ling saw the old Taoist appear in front of him, he slapped himself hard.

However, the slap did not feel any pain.

"I'm dreaming?" Yan Ling laughed happily when she noticed that the slap was not painful.

Seeing his appearance, the old Taoist priest smiled: "You are already half a human and half a corpse, so you will naturally feel no pain if you get beaten like this."

When Yan Ling heard this, she sneered: "Impossible, this is a dream. Don't deceive me!"

[Biquge www.biqugew.co] "Ah..." The old Taoist priest sighed when he saw that Yan Ling was still obsessed with it, and then his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Then I'll try it for you." The old Taoist's faint voice came from behind Yan Ling's ear.

Yan Ling's pupils shrank, and he didn't notice how the old Taoist priest appeared on the horse's back, and he was sitting behind him.

Just thinking about it, this is a dream and anything can happen. He breathed a sigh of relief and was not so scared.

Then he felt a move in his heart and wanted to hit the old Taoist priest hard with an elbow.

However, at this time he realized that he could not do any movement, as if his body was not his.

The horse also froze, motionless, like a sculpture.

It was at this moment that a thin hand put on Yan Ling's hand, and with a light pinch, Yan Ling's arm was directly crushed to pieces.

Yan Ling's pupils shrank, and he felt the pain just now.

This shows that this is not a dream at all, but a real world. This fact made him immediately frightened.

However, even though he realized it, the old Taoist priest still had no intention of letting him go, and still crushed his arms bit by bit until his arms were soft, like two long cloth bags filled with sand, that he stopped.

This pain made Yan Ling's face pale and her heart felt as if she was dead.

"You are so unbearable." The old Taoist priest smiled and then carried him to the bonfire.

That look like carrying an old dog who is disobedient.

When approaching the bonfire, Yan Ling was so desperate that she suddenly saw the scenery behind the bonfire.

It was a city, and he knew it too.

It is clearly... Zetian Mansion.

At this time, he understood what the old Taoist priest said before that you are back, and what it means.
Chapter completed!