The fairy husband of the little demon

Chapter 2 Ruins of Rao Xia 3

Yunhe subconsciously wanted to run. Before he flew to the sky, he was pulled down. Looking back, a woman in pink clothes, her eyebrows were picturesque, but her eyes were sharp. Who are you?" She asked again.

"I, I... Yunhe."

She looked at Yunhe from head to toe, "From Xiaoyun Hall?"

"Yes..."

"What are you doing here?"

"When I first arrived at Xiaoyun Hall, I didn't know the way, so I broke in by mistake." She looked at the woman in front of her apologetically, "Can I go?"

The girl said angrily, "The Xiaoyun Hall is not in this direction, so you are naturally wrong. Go there." She pointed to the right.

Yunhe hurriedly flew away. However, why do you feel hotter when flying to the place you guide? It's red, and I don't know what's wrong. Suddenly, a burst of suction came from the bottom up, as if to deliberately pull her down. The clouds and lotus could not avoid it and fell straight down.

This time it was so high that when she fell to the ground, she couldn't move for a long time. Her limbs were so painful that she squirmed her lower body, as if a bone had broken, which made her breathless.

Lying on the ground, I only felt that there was a continuous stream of hot air coming out of the ground, which was very hot. She was afraid that she would lie down again and be roasted, so she sat up. The wrist was scratched, and the blood looked shocking on the white wrist.

She looked at the fiery land. The hot air, the endless fiery red, I don't know where the end is, and there is no creature, only half of the doorposts cut off in the distance and the fragments of columns scattered on the ground.

She stood up with the pain under her chest and wondered why there was no grass? I thought that all the heavenly courts were as beautiful as the lotus pond.

She unconsciously raised her head, as if the firelight flashed through her eyes. I was shocked. Looking at the sky again, where did the fire come from? The sky is still blue and white, which is very clear.

She tried to find something to help herself fly, but unfortunately, she looked for a long time, and there were only some fine stones. The air was hot and the sweat slid down the curve.

The ribs were painful, and she covered the pain and moved slowly step by step. At the moment of lowering her head, a flash of gravel under her feet attracted her attention.

She bent down and pulled it out of the stone pile. It turned out to be a dagger.

The blade has long been blunt, but it has not rusted. The part exposed above may have been dark due to the erosion of years, but the part that is not in the soil is as bright as silver. She looked at the dagger carefully. The handle of the knife was cracked. I don't know what it was made of, carving the lines of unknown things. She casually tied it to her belt and circled around the empty land to find a way out, but unfortunately there was no way out.

She tore off a corner of her skirt and tried to fly up. Every time she ran up, she fell down like a suction, and her body hurt. After falling a few more times like this, she was no longer strong to move.

Do you want to die here today?

Suddenly, I miss the lotus pond. If I want to die, I will die in such a beautiful place. Although it is icy and snowy, the world is white, which is better than burning here at any time. She is used to the cold and is very unaccustomed to this hot place.

The sky is getting dark. The stars are dense, and the moon is like eyebrows.

The next day, when the flame woke up, he called the green buds: "Bring the lotus."

Green buds were surprised: "Didn't Miss Lotus follow Your Highness?"

Xiaoyan's narrow eyes closed, "She didn't come back last night?"

Green Bud nodded: "I thought she was serving in His Highness's room."

Xiaoyan's face changed and quickly put on his clothes and went to the lotus pond. There is no trace of her in the small snow and empty valleys. He flew to the lotus leaf and saw the sleeping honey plum in the lotus.

She kicked Lianpeng with her foot, and Mimei rolled out with a bang and fell on the lotus leaf. She opened her eyes sleepily, waited to see who was coming, and trembled with fear: "Your Highness!"

"Where's the lotus?"

"Huh?" Mimei's eyes were full of confusion.

"She didn't come back?"

It turns out that the lotus he said is Yunhe. Didn't Yunhe leave with you?"

"Have you really never come back? If you dare to hide it, you won't want thousands of years of cultivation!"

Mimei trembled, "I dare not, dare not. She really didn't come back." Just as he was about to ask Yunhe what was wrong, he looked up and saw him flying away. Her eyes were full of the light of worship, holding her face and muttering, "The prince is so handsome..."