Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

In the dead of night, Ye Zhai returned to silence after the joy and excitement.

Ye Hao’s room is still lit with lights, except for her, Ange and Mingxi, who are here.

"Students and Vatican are not there. They should go to Abu." Ming Xi whispered, and he did not deliberately conceal his whereabouts. Therefore, it is very easy to know where they are going.

"Auntie, do you doubt that Huangfu is him..." Ange looked at Ye Hao. In fact, they all have this suspicion. Today he did not go to Tianbao, but he can see that Ye Hao has come back from Tianbao. Not quite right.

"There may be the answer we want in Tianbao." Ye Hao said that she still clearly remembers the feeling when she was outside Tianbao today, as if she had gone in countless times, she also knew what to face after entering, but She also determined that those organs would not hurt her.

Ming Xi said, "But we can't get in."

"I will go to Tianbao tonight," Ye said.

She is never curious about Xiao Xiao’s memory, and she doesn’t care much about what happened before 10,000 years ago. Whether it’s smelling the sky or the emperor, they are all people who have nothing to do with her, but the development of things always breaks away. Control, fate is like a pair of invisible hands, pulling her to an unknown past.

I always feel that history will repeat itself.

Ye Hao does not believe in fate. Even if fate is arranged in this way, she has to change herself.

"It's too dangerous," Ange said. "There is a place to smell the sky. No one knows what is inside."

"Because I don't know, I need to go in and see more." Ye Hao said.

Ming Xi frowned at Ye Hao, "Mom, are you also worried that Mr. will be Wen Tian?"

When I learned that Guan Guan was Wen Tian, ​​Ye Hao was surprised but able to accept it. But if Wen Tian is Huang Fu?

As long as she thinks of this possibility, she feels sad and sad in her heart, and this kind of emotion is inexplicable.

"I hope not him." Ye Hao whispered.

"There are people outside!" The nephew suddenly frowned.

An unfamiliar atmosphere enveloped the sky above the house.

Ye Hao, they immediately flew out of the room, standing in the courtyard, looking up and seeing a black figure on the roof.

"Small Six!" Ming Xi blurted out, although the man was wearing a mask, but his figure was the same as Yan Xiaoliu, and that feeling was too familiar.

"How could it be Yan Xiaoliu!" Ange asked strangely.

Ming Xi galloped away and stayed in front of the figure. "Small six, is it you?"

The man did not speak, but instead pointed the sword in his hand to Mingxi. "Death, you must die."

Mingxi’s face suddenly changed. Hearing that this is the voice of Yan Xiaoliu, “Yan Xiaoliu, you don’t remember us? Take the mask off your face!”

"Van Luo may be around!" Ye Hao whispered, "Everyone is careful."

The eyes of her nephew became vigilant. She came to Mingxi and worried that Van Gogh would suddenly hurt Mingxi.

"Ange saints, I will give them their safety." Ye Hao said, worried that Vatican would start with Ye Yiqing.

"If they hurt even the mortal, then even the animals are not as good." Ange is cold.

Ye Hao looked around, "Van Luo, I know that you are here, come out, what happened to Yan Xiaoliu?"

Ming Xi and Yan Xiaoliu are squatting, and he does not move the other side.

With a wave of his hand, a fierce wind wiped the mask on Yan Xiaoliu's face, revealing his delicate and beautiful face.

They have not seen Yan Xiaoliu for half a year. Although it has only been a short period of six months, when Yan Xiaoliu seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes, he looks at Mingxi’s eyes cold and gloomy, without a little familiarity, as if the next moment. Will kill Mingxi.

Yan Xiaoliu was eliminated by Van Gogh and was cultivated to be a ghost.

Hope is not to be cultivated into a Gorefiend.

"Small six, don't you recognize me?" Mingxi stepped forward, his eyes fixed on Yan Xiaoliu, and he did not want to play against Yan Xiaoliu.

At this time, there was a strong strange breath in the direction of Tianbao. The sky in the entire northern city was instantly covered with all the light. The stars in the sky lost their brilliance. The mortals might not pay attention, but they did not Clearly feel the change.

"At Tianbao!" Ye Hao whispered, "Well, go see."

She and Ange looked at each other and they planned to go to Tianbao immediately. However, as soon as they moved, they were blocked in front.

"Van Luodijun!" Ange recognizes people, and it really is the Van Gogh emperor they have been looking for.

Ye Hao looked at him with a cold look. "What did you do to Xiaoliu?"

"He is a material that can be made. I let him speed up the cultivation and break the ground." Fan Luo whispered, coming from the darkness, his eyes fell on Ye Hao, his expression was obviously stunned, very Quickly and restore a plain look, "Tonight, you can't go there."

"Van Luodijun, what do you mean by this? There may be a big monster on the side, you don't stop to deal with the big monster, running around to stop us, it seems a bit wrong." Ange said, he After all, it was on the mainland of God, and the Vatican was a very noble presence for him, so he did not dare to be too rude.

Van Gogh’s thin lips are slightly picked, “Leave here, you can't die.”

Ye Hao looked at him slightly, "If we have to leave here?"

"You can't live without it," said Fan Luo.

"Then try." Ye Hao looked at him coldly, and there was a whip in his hand.

Seeing the whip of the horse in the hands of Ye Hao, Fan Luo’s eyes changed slightly.

"Swallow punishment!" Fan Luo shouted in a loud voice.

Yan Xiaoliu, who stood opposite Mingxi, suddenly turned and galloped away.

"Stand up." Ming Xi shouted, desperately chasing Yan Xiaoliu, and finally saw him, can not let Yan Xiaoliu leave.

When my nephew saw Ming Xi leave, I followed up, "Ming Xi, wait for me."

Ye Hao had been worried about traps, but it was Yan Xiaoliu. Even if there were traps, I was afraid that Mingxi would follow, and at least there would be beggars beside him.

"You stopped us, didn't want us to go to Tianbao?" Ye Hao looked at Fan Luo.

"Nothing can go anywhere." Fan Luo said faintly.

An Ge thinks that he is wrong. When Fan Luo talks to Ye Hao, his tone is actually a lot softer, and he is completely different from what he said.

"Why?" Ye Hao asked.

"No reason." Fan Luo said.

Ye Hao smiled. "It's better for me to guess. You won't let me go to Tianbao. It's because Huangfu is there. There must be something in Tianbao that can make him recover memories. You don't want me to go. Beat him."

Van Gogh looked at Ye Hao with no expression. In fact, he had already heard of this woman, the wife of Mo Di, but he was the first to meet today.

I knew it early...

"You know that I am a small sister." Ye Hao said coldly, "You recognize me, you should be jealous."