Silly wife of a handsome silver-haired man: Concubine Leng Yufei

Fan Ruoyu was not the only one who was surprised.

The touch of Tsing Yi hiding in the dark also frowned at the same time.Secretly felt strange, if there was a purple rank in the Fantasy Continent, how could they not know about it?

His eyes fell on Xuanyuan Zhan again, he took a closer look and nodded.No wonder!

How could the impure Ziqi not be recognized by the higher authorities.

However, his eyes fell on Fan Ruoyu.She has no trace of force, all she relies on is her strange body skills.Just now the blue level could still use her weird movement skills, but against the purple level. [

Well, even though he only stepped into the purple rank with one foot, it was also a purple rank.The purple level and the blue level are simply not the same.So Lan Che was debating whether he should take the lead when the time came, but if he did, what reason did he use to convince himself?

Tangled, very tangled.Immediately, his eyes lit up, he looked at a certain place, and said lightly: "I said, are you just looking at it like this?"

After a long time, a faint voice came.

"Noisy!"

Lan Che almost vomited blood and fell from the tree upon hearing this.What the hell, he has only said one sentence since he appeared until now. In one sentence, he made noises, made noises about your sister.

If Fan Ruoyu saw Lan Che's appearance at this time, he would definitely not think of the word gentle.

It's just that Fan Ruoyu couldn't take care of her right now, even if he could take care of her, he wouldn't be able to detect Lan Che's location.There is a huge disparity in strength, no matter how powerful she is, she must admit that there are people who are superior to others.

Fan Ruoyu's face was almost dripping with ink, she knew that her current strength was undoubtedly not hitting a stone with an egg against a Zi-level.But even so, she will definitely move forward, even if it means risking her own life.Because that is her pride, her principle.

Fan Ruoyu knew that he was invincible, so he simply closed his eyes.She rushed towards Xuanyuan Zhan, she didn't look at it, it would affect her judgment, closed the five senses, and only relied on mental strength.

The body rushed out, pouring all its strength into it.

"You don't care about yourself again!" The body was like lightning, rushing out, Fan Ruoyu didn't want to rush to Xuanyuan Zhan, a helpless voice filled with pampering suddenly sounded in a low voice, followed by his waist. When she tightened her grip, one arm was already around her waist.

Fan Ruoyu opened his eyes instantly, and without thinking about the hairpin in his hand, he reflexively stabbed at the person behind him.

But the hairpin stopped in mid-air, and seeing that it was about to scratch the body of the person behind her, her hand suddenly paused.Immediately shifted direction.

Just now she actually forgot, forgot that he was behind her, forgot that he said everything was with him.No wonder he would say so helplessly, 'He doesn't love himself so much'.

The people behind, the people behind...

That strong body, that broad chest, that familiar smell, and that cold touch.That can make her completely relieved, and she can fall into the embrace of trust...

Just now, just now, she even forgot that she still had him.There is still such a person who can pamper him like her.

His eyes suddenly turned red, and for no reason, his nose became sore.

The arm around the waist tightened, and the faint scent of lavender lingered in Fan Ruoyu's nose.Her ears were full of wind, and she still had her eyes closed at this time.Follow him with himself. [

I don't know how long she was being carried away, she didn't move, and he didn't let her go.Just hold her tightly in her arms, tightly.

Fan Ruoyu tightly held the hairpin with one hand, and touched the big cold hand tightly clasped around her waist with the other hand.Hold it, hold it tight, and never let go.