Exorcism Concubine: Miss Seven Against the Heavens

Chapter 30 The Most Familiar Stranger
"Put me down." Yang Mengyuan ordered coldly.

But Qian Junxi laughed arrogantly, "Hold on tight, if you fall later, it's none of your Highness's business."

"What?" Yang Mengyuan hadn't reacted yet, but Qian Junxi conjured up a black magic wand with a skull in one hand.

Just the moment the magic wand appeared, Yang Mengyuan felt a very powerful dark aura.

With a wave of the magic wand, a black whirlwind swirled wildly around the two of them. The wind system was a level nine black whirlwind, and a black whirlwind swirled under the cover of the sky.

The surrounding flowers, plants and trees were knocked down, and accompanied by the horrific howl of wolves, the entire deep forest was ravaged by a storm for a while, surrounded by fallen trees, broken branches, corpses and wreckage of demon wolves everywhere, and the corpses under Qian Junxi's feet The leader of the demon wolf had already been deeply trampled into the soil by him, blood splattered everywhere.

As the black whirlwind passed by, Qian Junxi spun down holding Yang Mengyuan, and stood in the middle of the corpses of demon wolves all over the place, the black robe not stained with blood.

Yang Mengyuan raised her eyes, looking at his water-blue eyes, she had a hallucination for a moment, thinking that they were blue ice, which made people shiver uncontrollably.

Is that the wind magic of the dark system?

What a powerful force.

The Third Highness of the Millennium Empire managed to deal with a group of ferocious wolves so easily.

Shock and shock can only be used to describe Yang Mengyuan's mood at the moment.

That was an absolute peerless genius. Yang Mengyuan's eyes couldn't help but darken a little. He has such a powerful cultivation base at such a young age, and she has not yet reached one-tenth of his. Such a gap made her feel cold, and her confidence instantly It broke down a bit.

Suddenly, he felt that the goal he recognized had become so out of reach.

The hand that grabbed the corner of his clothes involuntarily let go, wanting to leave that warm embrace, but was tightly entangled by Qian Junxi's big hands, unable to move.

"Let go..." Yang Mengyuan's eyes turned cold suddenly, isn't he still unwilling to agree with her?Then why did he appear here? She really wanted to ask, but she opened her mouth but didn't know how to do so.

A sour feeling hit my heart, watching his apricot eyes overflow with a trace of heavy sadness.

"Are you sure you still have the strength to go back?" Those blue eyes looked at her coldly and mercilessly, and the magnetic voice did not fluctuate at all, but it made Yang Mengyuan's anger rise all the way.

"Don't worry about it..."

"Stop making trouble, go back and talk about it first." Looking at the woman in his arms like a kitten with furred hair, Qian Junxi's magnetic voice couldn't help but soften a bit, this kitten can really toss, it's all like this, but it's still so stubborn .

However, he actually thought she was cute like this.

This is crazy!
What's cute about this crazy girl.

Coaxed by the gentle voice, the anger on Yang Mengyuan's body sank like a leaking ball, and she was quietly hugged by him, her heart beating a little faster.

When Qian Junxi carried Yang Mengyuan out of the exit of the magic forest, Han Yu, Qian Junyan, Xia Yuchen, Lin Liyan, the magister, the magic elite team, and Yang Mengna, who was dressed in black and had no expression on her face, were all waiting at the exit.

"Mengmeng..."

Tears were shining in Han Yu's eyes. For the first time, she was so afraid that she would never see her again, especially when she said, you are my friend, a friend who is trustworthy and worth giving with life , If, I can come back alive, we will be good friends for life, these words are like a big hammer, hammering heavily on her heart, sore and painful.

A drop of tear ran across the cheek, fell to the ground, and turned into thousands of pieces, Yang Mengyuan can see you again, this feeling is so good.

We also want to be good friends for a lifetime.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yang Mengyuan's hand that was holding onto Qian Junxi's sleeve couldn't help but tighten, her finger bones turned white, and finally she had to let go.

Let go of his hand, Qian Junxi also put her down, leaving his embrace, Yang Mengyuan felt that a place in her heart was empty, and her heart was chilled.

This sense of powerlessness that she couldn't grasp made her heart ache.

Han Yu and Yang Mengna stepped forward at the same time, Yang Mengyuan's feet were numb, her head sank, and her unsupported body fell.

"Mengmeng..." Han Yu supported Yang Mengyuan who had fallen, and looked at her worriedly.

Yang Mengyuan raised her head and looked at Qian Junxi, her apricot eyes showed momentary astonishment. He was so close to her, but he refused to reach out to help her. The hug just now was nothing, it was just to save her. Like saving a companion?

The dull pain coming from the bottom of her heart made her almost unable to breathe.

Knowing that he is not her Qian Junxi, why can't she not help but want to get close, want to hug him tightly to soothe the empty heart?

Why is his back always unattainably tall and distant.

Obviously so familiar, but so strange.

"Mona, let's go."

After leaving the magic forest, he didn't look at her again, didn't even say a word to her, just turned around and left in full view of everyone.

When Yang Mengna walked in front of Yang Mengyuan, she just glanced at her lightly and followed Qian Junxi's footsteps to leave.

"The wound on your shoulder is going to be infected if you don't take care of it." Pure and bewitching voice, gentle as spring breeze.

Yang Mengyuan glanced lightly at the blond boy Xia Yuchen in front of her, and nodded lightly without answering.

As soon as Qian Junxi left, a mouthful of blood spewed out from a pain in his chest, and he knelt down on the ground with one knee, the blood on the corner of his lips reflected the messy red hair scattered on the ground, giving people a fatal temptation, as if It is a charm from hell, beautiful and deadly.

"You know that your wounds haven't fully healed, why do you still..." Yang Mengna pursed her lips and swallowed back the words of reproach. Suddenly, she smiled sadly. She was just one of his subordinates. What qualifications did she have? identity to blame their master.

"Mengna, you won't understand." The crisp voice no longer carried laziness, what was left was only indifference, and there was a touch of invisible sadness and emptiness.

A sad smile appeared on the corner of Yang Mengna's mouth, yes!She doesn't understand, her heart has been hidden deep in her heart, no one will see it except herself.

In a closed heart, there is no joy, no sorrow, no melancholy, no hope, only an indifferent body, ruthless and loveless.

This was the price of wanting to stay by his side, but she never regretted it.

Put away the sad smile, leaned down and stretched out Rouji to caress the frowning brows of the comatose boy, why did he refuse to let go of his brows even though he was in a coma?
What is it that has been bothering him?Yang Mengna wanted to reach out her hand to smooth the boy's frown, but as soon as Rouji touched his skin, the frown deepened.

Yang Mengna withdrew her hand like an electric shock, and helped him up in a panic. A puff of green smoke blew past, and the two of them could no longer be seen on the flat ground.

The flowers are in full bloom, the petals are colorful, and the petals are flying all over the sky.

(End of this chapter)