Chapter 459 Coincidence
"You said that the spirit-gathering stone will not be in this Shenyao Tower!"

"In the Shenyao Tower? Isn't it possible to find the spirit gathering stone only by participating in the Yao Girl Festival? Otherwise, how would you and I get in?"

"You have to be a woman to participate in the Yao Women's Festival. We gentlemen want to go in."

Xie Wanrong swept back the corner of his eyes calmly, but at a distance of tens of meters, there were five people standing in a row, to be precise, five men.

Xie Wanrong's brows gradually tightened, and her eyes fell on Shenyao Tower again.

"Rong Rong..." Hong Ling stared at Xie Wanrong uneasily. No matter how she looked at it, she felt that something was wrong with Rong Rong. Is she really okay?

Xie Wanrong withdrew her gaze, raised her eyebrows and looked at Hong Ling, as if asking her what's wrong.

Hongling hesitated to speak, but finally couldn't help asking: "Rongrong... Where's the cool Ninth Prince?"

"Naturally go back to where he should be." Xie Wanrong said in a well-regulated manner, implying that he is a demon king, returning to the demon world is the most natural thing.

"..." Hong Ling paused, and smiled dryly. She actually wanted to ask when the cool Ninth Prince would come back.

But the words came to his lips and he swallowed them again. He looked like who Qi Jinghuan was, and Qi Jinghuan had nothing to do with me. Don't mention Qi Jinghuan's cold and hard face.

So even though Hongling had thousands of questions in her mind, she didn't dare to ask this rashly.

"Little hold!"

A loud and warm voice pierced through the crowd and entered her ears.

Xia Hou Yihan looked at the face he thought about day and night in disbelief, and he never thought that he would find her so quickly.

His rippling peach blossom eyes swept around Xie Wanrong eagerly.

He raised his brows slightly, Qi Jinghuan is not there?The smile on his lips grew even wider, and he jumped out of the carriage, leaving Lu An alone in the wind.

"Little Wanrong, what a coincidence, I thought I would go to Jinlin Country to see you, but I didn't expect you to be in Beimu Country." Of course Xiahou Yihan would not reveal that he went all the way north, in fact, to meet Xie Wanrong.

Seeing Xiahou Yihan, Xie Wanrong was really startled: "Xia Bing? Why are you here?"

"Xiao Wanrong, your reason is my reason." Xia Hou Yihan laughed out loud, and raised the corners of his lips happily: "But the Yao Girl's Festival held every ten years in Beimu Country is really interesting."

Lu An, who was in a mess, also squeezed into the crowd and hurriedly caught up with Xia Hou Yihan, but his delicate facial features were twisted together, and he really took Xia Hou Yihan to find Xie Wanrong. If the master knew, he would not pick it up This is a blatant robbery.

Lu An buried his head cautiously, fearing that his master would find out, but after a while, he finally realized something was wrong. His master was not here at all. He looked around for a whole week, but he didn't see Qi Jinghuan, and his frown became even tighter.

At the same time, he heard Xiahou Yihan's excited tone, his voice drowned in the spring breeze of March, "Xiao Wanrong, where are you staying at the inn? gone."

Lu An was shocked, it's fine to rob people blatantly, and now they have to live in the same inn... Lu An felt the wind blowing around him, and then said: "Xia... Bing, I just observed that there are many inns and restaurants in Pingcheng. Woolen cloth."

The implication is that there is no need to stay in the same inn with Xie Wanrong.

Suddenly, those spring peach blossom eyes cast an unkind look, Xiahou Yihan glanced at Lu An from the corner of his eyes, "Could it be that every inn has little Wanrong living there?"

(End of this chapter)

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