My husband is born again

Chapter 1207 Peeping
Ruan Ling summoned the most common flying beast, climbed up, sat on the flying beast with her eyes closed, and let the flying beast take her to Wanju Mountain.

Since one of the luan birds died, Ruan Ling didn't use the luan car very much.

For one thing, this luan car is too flamboyant and not in line with her low-key temperament.

Furthermore, luan birds are precious, and if one is lost, one will be lost, and she is reluctant to bear it.I would rather keep the luan birds in the garden and serve them with delicious food and drink every day.

Pluto said that she had no life to enjoy.

Ruan Ling didn't care, she still enjoyed it, and took time to feed the ostriches for a while every day, and the ostriches they got were so enthusiastic when they saw her, one or two jumped on her, completely leaving the original owner of Pluto behind .

Even pretend not to know each other.

It fully explains what it means to have milk is a mother.

Ruan Ling rode a flying beast and flew slowly in the night.

Overhead is the bright moon.

Ruan Ling vaguely remembered that the Mid-Autumn Festival would soon be here.

Every year at this time, the beautiful fairy in Guanghan Palace is always the saddest and most lonely.

Ruan Ling thought that if she was free tomorrow, she would go to Guanghan Palace to visit Chang'e and make some of the most delicious mooncakes for her to try.

Definitely not stuffed with five kernels.

At first she was sitting cross-legged on the flying beast, basking in the moonlight and blowing the evening breeze, maybe it was too comfortable, but at some point she changed into a lying posture.

Sleepy with eyes closed.

Behind her, there is a shadow in the distance.

Yang Jian turned into a bird, maintaining the same speed as the flying beast, and followed Ruan Ling's flying beast.

He has the eye of reincarnation, can see thousands of miles, and is also one of the best fighting powers in the heavenly court.

Although it was night, in Yang Jian's third eye, it was nothing at all.

Even with such a long distance, he could still clearly see every move of the woman on the flying beast.

The Empress of the Underworld, who had the most noble status in the underworld, was alone, wearing the most ordinary white dress, lying on the back of the flying beast.

She closed her eyes, her long hair swaying gently with the night wind.

The delicate face is beautiful and dreamy.

Under the moonlight, in the breeze, she fell asleep leisurely.

Floating with the wind, like a most common little cloud in the sky.

Yang Jian even admired the little girl's calmness and calmness.

It's impossible for her not to feel her presence, right?

After all, he followed all the way.

If she doesn't notice it, it means that this woman has too much heart.

If she feels it, but can still sleep leisurely, either this girl is stupid, or this girl is too scheming.

No matter which one it is, Yang Jian doesn't really care much about it.

He didn't intend to fight with the queen of the dead, nor did he want to hurt her.

He came here because he wanted to use his eyes of reincarnation to see what the true identity of the queen of the underworld was.

Just like that, he wouldn't have come if it wasn't for Master's request.

If a big man went to spy on a little girl, even if no one knew about it, he would still feel ashamed.

But Daoist Yuding was his master, so he asked him to come and see, and he came.

After finally waiting for the girl to leave the underworld, he followed her all the way and looked at it countless times with the eyes of reincarnation. No matter how you look at it, this is a little red dragon.

It stands to reason that this is enough, you can go back to work with the master.

But for some reason, he felt that there should be other secrets about this woman.

It always feels weird.

(End of this chapter)