Natural Favorites: Mythical Beasts Come to Open the Way

Chapter 297 Hope
"However, the thief who stole the sun candle must not be let go, otherwise how should I explain to the Fusang ancient clan."

The Elf King sighed, and looked at Ling Yin apologetically, "I'm really sorry, Young Master Fusang, our clan will definitely try our best to find the sun candle."

Afterwards, the Elf King issued a series of orders and sent many teams to search for it, but he also knew very well that the thief who stole the Sun Candle might have a lot of background, and the difficulty of finding it back is no different than finding a needle in a haystack.

Lingyin and Yetong looked at each other and nodded slightly. For Yetong, this was a good opportunity to take away the sun candle. As the original owner of the sun candle, Ling Yin was signaling to Yetong that he didn't mind. .

The group returned to the palace, just when Yetong was going to go to Luo Huanian to tell him about it, the spies sent back a dumbfounding news.

"There was a large area of ​​explosion and burning at the border, and what remained was the breath of the sun candle, and those who stole all died, presumably the sun candle escaped by himself."

"Hahaha, you deserve it." Li Fei was so happy that she wanted to roll, "Who told them to grab it?"

Ye Tong had a premonition of what Li Fei was going to say next, she covered Li Fei's mouth, and smiled awkwardly at the Elf King.

The Elf King glanced at Li Fei and Ye Tong meaningfully, with a smile on his face, he knew his little daughter very well.

"Since this is the case, you must always pay attention to all the news about the sun candle. I believe that many people will know its existence soon. It may be even more difficult to get it back."

The Elf King sighed, feeling quite sorry: "Young Master Fusang, don't worry, if you really can't find it, we will give it to you unconditionally as a gift in exchange."

"Thanks so much to the Elf King." Ling Yin cupped his hands and said, for the Fusang ancient clan, this deal is not a loss.

Yetong left the palace first, and returned to the temporary mansion of the Fox clan. She went straight to Luo Huanian's courtyard.

"Huanian." She couldn't help but whispered when she saw that figure, but immediately stopped her words.

The scene in front of her made her hold her breath, Hua Nian was standing under the pear tree, wherever his fingers passed, pear blossoms bloomed there.

The snow-white pear blossoms and his silver hair and silver eyes complement each other, especially when the breeze blows, the falling petals and hair are intertwined, just like Luo Qingjue that Yetong sees every time it snows heavily.

She couldn't help but stare dumbfounded, Luo Huanian sensed her arrival, and after catching a petal in front of him, he raised his eyes to look at Yetong with a smile on his lips.

At this moment, Yetong felt as if there were only the two of them left in the world, she walked slowly towards Hua Nian step by step, her tenderness could not be concealed in her eyes.

White petals kept falling between the two, Luo Huanian's eyes gradually began to blur, he felt a trance, this similar scene seemed to have happened many times, was it in a dream?
"Tong'er." He couldn't help murmuring.

Yetong jumped for joy when he heard the words, and ran a few steps into Luo Huanian's arms: "Huanian, did you remember something?"

"Remember what?" Luo Huanian asked in confusion, frowning and narrowing his eyes, as if he had indeed forgotten something.

Ye Tong let go of her hand, and gently picked off the petals that fell in Luo Hua's hair: "It's nothing."

She smiled sweetly, she knew that Luo Huanian didn't really think about it, but at least she saw great hope.

(End of this chapter)