The goddess of the goddess

Chapter 239 Emotional Breakdown
But now she has no time to guess their complicated thoughts.

The injured middle-aged man disappeared together with Ling Yuerui, and there were still messy footprints on the ground in the cave that looked like they had been fighting, but they were only Ling Yuerui's footprints alone.

She got it!

His quiet eyes swept across the cave, but his eyes didn't stay on any of them for a moment.

That is?

You Feng walked over quickly, touched the black powder on the ground with his fingertips, and there was still residual aura left on it.

She remembered that this was the stone that the middle-aged man used to meditate and heal his wounds. Now it has turned into powder, so there is only one possibility.

Youfeng's face suddenly changed, could it be that his injury healed so quickly?
But is there anything on Ling Yuerui that he covets?She couldn't figure it out.

But one thing is certain, Ling Yuerui was taken away by that gloomy middle-aged man!

"How long have they been away?" You Feng still had a deep tone, but the tough attitude in the words did not allow them to answer.

Glancing at Nangong Yehua who was expressionless, "Half an hour!" Xiao Li said.

With a wave of Youfeng's hand, the two raincoats that had dried on the ground were retracted into the space, and at the same time flew quickly out of the cave.

"Your Highness, it's 'I can't die'!" Seeing Youfeng leaving, Xiao Li Ninglei stared at Nangong Yehua's dark and haughty phoenix eyes, his heart shuddered, and he had to tell the truth.

"Go back and receive the punishment!" Nangong Yehua followed Youfeng out of the cave with a cold expression on his face.

Xiao Li Ning Lei tensed up instantly, wanting to catch up, but His Highness forbade them to follow him!

After the rain in the forest, the sky cleared up and the air was exceptionally fresh. All kinds of monsters started to come out of their caves and move around.

If it rains, it will leave traces once someone walks by.

After leaving the cave, Youfeng stretched all his consciousness, searching for the subtle traces they left behind.

Fortunately, this is the central area of ​​Wudu Forest, and there are very few active people and monsters. She quickly found the direction they left.

"Do you need my king's help?" Nangong Yehua looked at her leisurely, and stretched out his hand towards her.

Flying in the sky at extremely high speed, doing this action, without any lagging behind, always parallel to Youfeng.

Youfeng ignored him, didn't even give him a corner of his eyes, and ran quickly in the forest, a little anxious, half an hour was enough for them to run a long way!

"Your speed is too slow, are you sure you don't want my king's help?" Nangong Yehua continued to whisper in her ear, "In half an hour, at this speed, they would have already run away!"

"Stay away from me!" Youfeng interrupted him coldly, turning his head to search carefully for the tiny traces left behind, in order to divert the voice next to his ear that would only make her more anxious.

Seeing that she was about to leave the forest, there were faint traces along the way, and it was a little unclear. She couldn't be distracted and think about other things!

"That's what you said!" The corner of his mouth curled into an evil smirk, Nangong Yehua's phoenix eyes were deep and evil, and he approached her indifferently and lazily, his handsome face was composed, and he had the calmness of walking in the courtyard.

You Feng didn't know where his confidence came from, she was sure she would ask him for help!
But it was obvious that his cultivation base was much higher than hers, so much that it was incalculable.

In the primeval forest where the branches are strewn and the movement is inconvenient, it is as smooth as walking on the ground, and can always maintain the speed, not lagging behind the self who performed the wind step.

But she knew that even with all her strength, there would be no distance between them. He did it on purpose!
Seeing that there are fewer and fewer traces along the way, and even going in the wrong direction several times, my heart became more and more anxious.

But even so, she was unwilling to ask him for help!
After leaving the Wudu Forest, all traces disappeared, and Youfeng couldn't tell which direction they were going.

That idiot Ling Yuerui, if you can't beat him, don't beat him, why are you being brave?

Thinking of this world of comprehension without human rights and cruel human nature, Youfeng became even more anxious, stepping on the flying sword and circling aimlessly in the air.

She promised to protect him well, if anything happened to him, she would never forgive herself!

Nangong Yehua kept looking at her. From being calm at the beginning, he gradually became irritable, and his heart sank.

The comparison of her concern for irrelevant people and her dismissive indifference towards him made him angry and jealous.

Even though he knew that she only regarded that young man as a younger brother, a relative, and had no love for men and women, but he was jealous and felt very uncomfortable!

"You really don't want my king's help?" He said again.

The tone was not as gentle as before, cold and cruel, and Youfeng actually felt that he could hear the meaning of anger and sarcasm in it.

"No, I don't need your help!" You Feng's eye circles turned red, he raised his head and glared at him, his eyes were filled with crystals in an instant.

How can he still say that, he is not him anymore!
Nangong Yehua frowned, his heart skipped a beat, and he held her in his arms.

She actually cried, crying for another man!

The haze in Nangong Yehua's deep eyes became thicker and thicker, and there was still a hint of deep regret, and contradictory thoughts emerged again.

Seeing her tears, he was mad with jealousy, and negative emotions completely occupied his calmness.

"Let go!" You Feng roared hoarsely with a crying voice.

"Impossible!" Nangong Yehua said with a cold and sneering voice, firm and unchangeable, with domineering and fierce eyes, and a terrifying aura all over his body, like an angry demon emperor, overflowing with evil charm.

A pair of coquettish and compelling pitch-black phoenix eyes, like the unfathomable deep sea, is secretive, shocking people's souls!

Youfeng was completely stunned, a cold feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart, his whole body was struck by lightning, tears flowed down like broken beads, and he couldn't stop crying.

"I'll help you find him, I'll help you!" She cried loudly in his arms, making him completely lose his composure, and immediately threw away his armor and surrendered.

He admitted it, compromised, and he has nothing to do with her!
Hearing him say help her, Youfeng cried even harder.

Since that night three years ago, she has been suppressing her emotions, and she, who seems open-minded, has never been able to relieve her. At the same time that Ling Yuerui's life and death are unknown, her suppressed emotions can no longer be controlled.

She's emotionally vulnerable, and she's always known that, so she never puts her affections lightly on anyone.

But the person she has believed in, relied on, and cherished since she was a child, wants her to die, wants to kill her with her own hands!
She has always been unwilling to believe that this is true, so after Wang Qingran's death, she stopped looking for the reason. She was afraid that there would be no reason.

Hypnotized myself over and over again, escaping, saying that I don't care, it's no big deal.

In three years, the escape seemed to have an effect, at least she found that she didn't care about him as much as Su Li and the others thought, and even liked him.

The only thing that affected her emotions was his affection for protecting her from growing up!
She kind of understood the doubt that she had been trying to find out from him three years ago.

Even though they are so intimate, they can't afford to have any extra emotions.

It turns out that for him, there are only childhood sweethearts, not childhood sweethearts!
(End of this chapter)