After turning the cute attack into a Tyrannosaurus

Shutting himself into the room, he tremblingly opened the dead leaves that were wet with sweat on his palms, and there were only a few short lines written on it——

"I had dinner on the highest rooftop of the Dark Witch Castle, the moon I saw there was pale pink, do you like it?

It's a pity that it was the old fox who accompanied me to dinner,

If it were you, I might be even more excited. "

He Anyao stared blankly at the leaves, but didn't realize for a while, did this dragon scum send a letter all the way, just to show off the color of its moon?

Did you make a mistake!

He Anyao frowned and read it several times, and gradually realized the clues. The confidence and show off between the lines clearly fit Long Zha's style, but what exactly did it express?

He Anyao calmed down and read it twice, then suddenly slapped her head, and then she came to her senses, and immediately burst into a smirk!

Sure enough, this guy won't give up any chance to show off and show his love!The meaning of this passage, when translated, is——

It's a pity that the old fox who accompanied me for dinner, (I have found Wei Wu, everything is under control)

If it were you, I might be even more excited. (This matter is not difficult for me. Compared with Weiwu, having dinner with you can make me feel more fulfilled)

Wei Wu has already appeared, and He Anyao pinches the leaves to her chest. It will not be long before Long Zha returns to her side, which makes her look forward to and panic.

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The entire White Witch capital fell into a desperate silence.

On this day, the weather was as hot and unbearable as usual, all the elders and priests in the capital were standing in the backyard of Xiyan's mansion, and He Anyao was no exception.

At this moment, Mu Ran was sitting beside the bed in Xiyan's bedroom, trying her best to extend the life of this elder of the three dynasties who was about to die.

At the same time, the Queen also stood quietly aside, looking lonely.

It's not long before I say goodbye.

Probably because of the black witch's siege for several days, this old man, who was always physically strong, was helpless and exhausted, and finally fell under the palace yesterday.

At this moment, Chu Luo and Wei Wu were also outside the moat, but they didn't break through Bai Wu's defense. The reason is unknown.

Chu Xiu never stepped forward to stop the black witch's attack, and the two sides had been deadlocked for four days.

Within half a month, He Anyao received more and more frequent letters from Chu Luo, but the content became more "unserious".

Chu Luo never mentioned a specific plan, which made it impossible for her to know the purpose of the black witch's trip.

Just looking at the situation outside the castle, Wei Wu followed Chu Luo all the time, and there seemed to be no conflict between the two.

He Anyao was sweating profusely in the scorching air, and waited until the afternoon when the servants in the room sent news that Xiyan handed over all her orcs to the queen, and Mu Ran had given up on treating her.

This old guy is really leaving.

The elders and priests outside the house cried together, but He Anyao remained expressionless.

Everyone knew about her quarrel with Xi Yan, and there was no need to pretend to be sad, but in fact, she didn't feel well either.

For some reason, she has been looking forward to the hiccups since more than ten years ago, but when this day really comes, her mood is hard to describe.

The old man "confiscated" all his orcs, not to show his loyalty to the queen before he died, but because he had no heirs.

That's right, no wife and no children, the legendary old bachelor who devoted his whole life to the "revolutionary cause", in his life, he was accompanied only by these few rooms of ancient books and a few old servants.

The mansion in front of him is also in disrepair for a long time, it can't be seen that it is the mansion of the head of the elders, it can be seen that this old man's daily life is only at the level of a low-level white witch, because almost all his salary is used in the capital. Defense and construction are on.

In recent years, Xi Yan has privately praised He Anyao's reform regulations, and secretly provided substantial help for her reforms, but this does not mean that he is showing friendship to her. This old guy, from beginning to end, has been Only friendly to his White Witch clan.

Just like He Anyao wants to protect Eggy, he has been protecting this tribe in his own way.

It is such a person who once regarded her as a thorn in the side, probably because of her different standpoint, He Anyao's hatred is not so strong, so at this moment, she even feels sorry for the Queen's loss of this *library.

Not long after, a servant ran out the door, walked up to He Anyao, and whispered respectfully, "Your Majesty, please."

In fact, He Anyao could actually guess what the old man wanted to say to her because of the silence, and it was nothing more than wanting her to save His Royal Highness.

She walked quickly into the house with the attendant, the skinny old man on the bed had difficulty making a sound, seeing He Anyao standing beside him, he took a breath with difficulty, opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

After a long silence, He Anyao turned around and saluted the Queen: "Your Majesty, Mr. Xiyan may have to explain something to me alone."

The queen looked at her suspiciously when she heard the words, then looked at Xiyan on the bed, sighed, and called Mu Ran and the attendants to leave the bedroom.

Only He Anyao and the dying old man were left in the house.

Taking a deep breath, He Anyao seemed to make up her mind silently, turned around, leaned into Xi Yan's ear, and told him softly: "Your Highness is pretending to join the enemy, with the intention of completely destroying the black witch."

Xi Yan heard that his pupils shrank suddenly, and his throat let out a joyful breathing rate. His gray eyes silently looked at He Anyao, his face gradually became quiet and serene, and there was a faint smile on the corners of his tightly pursed mouth, as if he was looking at the kind-hearted man in front of him. The child made the final thanks and apology.

After a while, he quietly closed his eyes.

He Anyao's mood is very peaceful, perhaps, choosing to forgive is also a tolerance for herself.

On the way back, He Anyao saw that Mu Ran kept wiping away her tears, so she silently stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder.

"Even Xiyan is gone." Mu Ran's voice was low and hoarse, his eyes were dull and desperate, "It will be our turn soon."

"No." He Anyao comforted weakly, "Maybe things will turn around, besides, we still have Chu Xiu's protection, don't we?"

Mu Ran smiled miserably and nodded. Obviously, she didn't take this seriously. Since her father's accident, she has become completely pessimistic.

He Anyao looked at Mu Ran, and felt a little guilty for not being able to share that secret. After thinking for a while, she pulled up her sleeve and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm the adoptive mother of Your Highness. Her tail was chopped off!"

Mu Ran laughed through tears, tilted her head and leaned on He Anyao's shoulder affectionately, and the two of them walked away in such an intimate manner, without noticing at all, a tall figure behind him stopped in his tracks, and his pair of emerald pupils were slightly closed, showing a rare gloomy.

**

Just half a month ago, Chu Luo had already met Wei Wu——

At that time, the Black Witch King hosted a grand banquet for Chu Luo, hoping to use his sincerity to restore the "disrespectful" situation caused by Wei Wu.

He didn't believe what Wei Wu said "the probability of danger is extremely high", but he completely believed Cang Lan's description of Chu Luo.

In his opinion, such an immature and innocent dragonfinch cub obviously has no conspiracy. What's more, Chu Luo summoned wild orcs himself to attack the White Witch capital many times.

In this regard, the Dark Witch King dispelled the last line of defense in his heart. During the banquet, he respectfully presented all the maps of the dark witch's hidden stronghold.

Chu Luo was in a good mood when he accepted the map, but when the next thing happened, his mood turned into ecstasy - when the waiter who served the long table bent over, his lips brushed against its ear , with a slightly trembling voice gently instructed: "I'll wait for you at the entrance of the corridor on the left turn of the dining room."

Chu Luofei's pupils turned slightly, and she glanced at the man from the corner of her eye. Her face was calm, and she continued to look up at the eloquent Dark Witch King with a smile.

This servant is the cook of the dining room, Selina.

That day, after being sent out by Cang Lan, she did not leave immediately, but eavesdropped on the conversation in the house, and left in a hurry until the footsteps of Chu Luo's subordinates came from the side hall.

At that time, she had already heard Cang Lan mention Wei Wu's address. Although she didn't know the purpose, she was sure that Chu Luo wanted to know the secret.

So, after that day, she dressed up and went to the dining room every day, looking forward to the charming figure appearing at the dining window again, but as the days passed, she did not wait for the expected result, so she could only look for an opportunity and "come to the door on my own initiative".

This banquet is the best opportunity.

She wasn't completely sure, maybe Chu Luo couldn't remember her at all, or she had already got the address from Cang Lan, so she was useless, but she still wanted to gamble.

Time passed by every minute and every second. There were no flintstones in the aisle of the dining room at night, only pale moonlight poured in through a row of arched windows. Selena stood by the window and looked up, looking through the black witch protection barrier. Like the sky, the moon has a faint pink halo, which is as beautiful as a dream.

Waves of warm air brushed her hair, but her heart was cold every inch.

Will the big man come?

"Your Highness..." she murmured.

"what happened?"

A low and low response sounded abruptly from behind, causing Selena to gasp in fright and turn her head hastily.

Chu Luo's complexion was like ice and snow in the dim moonlight, and her outline was particularly deep in the shadows. A pair of emerald pupils exuded a soft halo, which was so beautiful that it made her heart palpitate.

Longque's eyes can see at night. At this moment, Chu Luo could clearly see the lost look on Selena's face, and then he stepped closer with his long legs, looked down at her, and asked softly, "Did something happen?"

It knows what to ask.

Selina did not disappoint him either. Not only did she tell Weiwu's address and entrance spell, but she also arranged for Chu Luo to pretend to be a junior servant and deliver food with her the next day.

Selina is not Canglan, she is just a humble cook, she doesn't know how to please, and she doesn't know how to please *, she knows what Chu Luo wants, and she gives it without reservation, without asking for any quid pro quo, success Served as Weiwu's best pig teammate.

Can you imagine Wei Wu's expression the next night?

He ate quietly as usual, and his strong predictive ability made him always feel uneasy, so he kept frowning deeply.

Until the "attendant" standing by the side came uninvited and helped him refill the glass, and then sat leisurely on the empty seat opposite him at the table, crossed his long legs, narrowed his emerald peach eyes, Elegantly speaking - "Is it me who introduces myself, or are you doing the math yourself?"

At that time, Selina was also standing aside, seeing Chu Luo, who was wearing the cloak of a junior servant, making such an exaggerated move, her heart jumped into her throat, and Wei Wu's subordinates rushed forward quickly, intending to teach this impolite The "servant".

Wei Wu's old face was livid under the light of the warm yellow flintstones. He was obviously extremely nervous. He had already guessed the identity of the other party. When he saw his subordinates surrounding him, he instinctively got up and fled towards the exit.

A sneer soon came from behind, "Stop joking,"

In an instant, the voice shifted to directly in front of him, blocking the exit intentionally or unintentionally, "You don't want to race with me, do you? Master Wei Wu."

Wei Wu raised his head hastily, and saw Chu Luo was already leaning against the stone wall of the promenade in front of him, with his arms folded and a playful expression on his face, dressed in the attire of a servant, but his sharpness remained unabated.

Race against time control dragonflies?He couldn't help laughing wryly, looked at Chu Luo dejectedly, and made a gesture of surrender.

Shortly thereafter, Wei Wu joined forces with Chu Luo to lead all the black witches to surround the capital of the White Wu, waiting for the Queen to leave the city for "negotiations".

Because he wanted to surprise Stupid Witch, Chu Luo took the opportunity to leave the city, followed He Anyao's scent all the way, and soon saw the scene of Stupid Witch and Mu Ran's "loving snuggle".

So, after He Anyao returned home, she found a "newly arrived dead leaf" beside her bed. She happily locked the door, and rushed to open it impatiently, but there were only a few short words written on the leaf——

"Goodbye, Priest He."

He Anyao felt that she had been in a daze for half a century before she recovered, and the blood all over her body suddenly became cold.

What priest... what priest?

Why does it call her so strangely?Is she thinking too much?

Trembling, He Anyao moved a round stool and placed it in front of the cabinet, took off her shoes and stood on it, took down the topmost stack of ancient books and put them next to the bed, and took out the brown-red one, which contained the book recently given to her by Chu Luo. All dead leaves.

After carefully comparing the handwriting, her heart trembled. These were indeed Long Zha's notes, but this time, the handwriting was not written with charcoal, but was randomly smeared with stones on the side of the road.

Why say goodbye to her?Why call her by her last name?

He Anyao looked through all the previous letters unwillingly, trying to find out where the phrase "goodbye" came from.

On those well-preserved leaves, the handwriting is still very clear——

"The food tastes here are very special, and I have to rely on them to restrain my yearning for milk skin."

"I still remember you singing at my dinner table. The lyrics of that song were not happy, and I didn't like it very much. However, you sang very well, and I really want to hear you sing to me now."

"Honestly, do you miss me? Can't you be a frank stupid witch?"

"When I come back, my mother will definitely hold a dance. At that time, who do you plan to invite to be your dance partner? It's best to use this time to think clearly, idiot."

"I want to eat your short ribs."

"I miss you."

……

"Goodbye, Priest He."

He Anyao suddenly slumped to the side of the bed, feeling inexplicably panicked.

This title inexplicably made her feel uneasy, He Anyao silently decided that when Long Zha came back, she must educate it well, and never call her that again!

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Almost up all night.

He Anyao tossed and turned, the words "goodbye" kept rolling in her mind.

She thought she knew Long Zha very well, the bastard's emotions could almost infect her through the handwriting on the dead leaf, she even suspected that this dead leaf was not delivered by the peacock man, but by Chu Luo himself on her bed.

This is too strange, why is this guy suddenly so angry?

He Anyao could imagine that if the little Highness could find time to find her, he would stand proudly in front of her, with his chin raised, waiting for her to throw himself into his arms, praise him, and admire him.

But it just left the sentence "goodbye".

It's a very painful thing to scare yourself. He Anyao was almost driven crazy by her own speculations. When a ray of sunlight penetrated the curtains and splashed half of the bed, she felt sleepy for a while and fell into a drowsy sleep. go.

Every time she was restless, she would always fall into some grotesque dreams that inexplicably made her feel real——

She dreamed again that she slipped from a piece of soft wings and fell to the ground, raised her head, surrounded by dark rock walls, this is a bottomless cave.

Turning around, raising its head, it was the familiar giant cub again. At this time, some almost transparent blue scales had grown sparsely on its body, and a pair of emerald eyes looked straight at her. Excited purr.

Its long tail swayed constantly, and eagerly lowered its fat head, stuck it on the ground, sniffing the scent of He Anyao's body with its nose.

He Anyao's body was constantly pushed backwards by its nose, and finally fell unsteadily to the ground.

Seeing this, the cub seemed even more excited, stomping its paws around her on the ground, stretching out its fleshy claws from time to time to cover He Anyao's body.

As if worried about crushing her to death, that paw quietly hung on her body, gently poking back and forth on her body like an addiction.

Although, to that cub, such strength was already as gentle as touching foam, but He Anyao was not so relaxed. She was rolled around on the ground by the huge claws, like a bird that was about to be crushed. Crushed bugs.

She tried to push away the "attack" of the claw, but was soon exhausted and almost fainted.

Seeing that the female on the ground was no longer moving, the cub tilted its head and retracted its paws. It moved up to sniff her suspiciously, then carefully raised its tail, circled her with the softest part of the tail tip, and pulled her into itself. A chest that has not yet grown scales.

She began to live a boring and repetitive life, and the cub still "rolled" her and sniffed her every day until she "fallen asleep", unable to move, and never tired of it.

Gradually, she deduced a terrifying conclusion—this cub couldn't Apparate yet.What is it trying to do?If it phantasmaled into a size similar to hers, how would it treat her?

In fact, He Anyao didn't have the ability to think in the dream, but these thoughts filled her mind inexplicably, and she let the dream continue like a bystander until——

In the dream, she began to try to escape.

The cub would not stop her from getting out of the cave. In fact, it gave her full freedom. She even ran more than ten kilometers away from the cave.

However, every time the sun was about to set, the cub would appear in front of her as if nothing had happened, wrap her back with its tail, and take her back to the cave.

It probably just thought she was "walking" outside.

In the dream, she was depressed and desperate. This monster has a keen sense of smell and a terrifying speed. As long as the teleportation point is not opened for a day, she will never be able to escape its control.

Then, something happened that made He Anyao's heart tremble, because "she" in the dream had the idea of ​​killing the cub.

She began to search around the cliff all day long, and finally found a slender rock. After breaking it with a stone, she began to come here every day and polish the tip of the rock until it became extremely sharp.

When the cub wrapped her in his arms again, he found the sharp stone in her hand.

Although her hand holding the sharp stone trembled uncontrollably, the cub didn't notice anything unusual, thinking that she had found some novel toy.

Until she let out a roar, and with all her strength, she pierced the sharp stone into the cub's chest that hadn't grown scales yet.

He Anyao began to struggle. She finally felt that she had fallen into a terrible nightmare. She began to have self-awareness and began to recognize the injured cub. For a moment, her heart ached like being torn apart.

"no no……"

The sweat all over her head could not wake her up from the nightmare, and watching that scene for a second longer would make her feel so distressed that she would die.

In the dream, she was thrown to the ground by the frightened cub, and even pulled out the sharp stone, the blood flowed down the wound, and the cub began to scream in panic.

It quickly lay down next to her, showing a weak and pitiful appearance, as if telling her that he was hurt by her and begging for comfort.

However, the woman in the dream raised the tip of the stone again cruelly...

He Anyao began to struggle crazily, the world was spinning, and finally, she didn't see the terrible scene that followed.

She saw the woman running across the continent with a stone tip covered in blood. She thought she was far away from the monster before she wanted to summon the orc, only to find that the magic staff on her back was gone.

She begins to live a nightmare like a terrible retribution.

On this dangerous land of orcs, she missed the time to return to the teleportation point, but was lucky to be sheltered by a monster. Because of the huge difference in combat power, she retreated from her own orcs, and was brought back to the lair obediently by the monster. Eat the fresh minced meat it hunts every day.

But she hurt it with vengeance, escaped from it, and hid in an abandoned cave in the forest to escape the prey of other dangerous wild orcs.

Three days later, unable to bear the hunger, she went out of the cave to look for food, but she fell into the sight of a vulture orc, ridiculously becoming someone else's food.

At the end of her life, she didn't cry out or struggle. Her hunger made her just calmly wait for death to come.

However, the moment the vulture swooped down like her like a bullet, a familiar green figure flashed past, intercepted the vulture in mid-air less than two meters away from her, and tore it to pieces.

She was still calm, without a trace of strength in her body, everything in front of her eyes began to become blurred, she closed her eyes, and felt that soft tail tip encircling her again...

After waking up again, she returned to that cave as expected, but there was no familiar snoring sound around her, and there was no long tail entangled around her waist.

She struggled to get up and walked out of the cave.

The monster should be standing at the entrance of the cave right now, blocking all sunlight.

However, the moment she walked outside the cave, the scene in front of her almost made her suffocate in shock——

A slender figure, completely naked, turned his back to her and faced the sunlight outside the cave.

A pair of smooth and slender legs are porcelain white and flawless, and the long pale golden hair hangs down to her waist. Just the back view makes her fall into a beautiful fairy tale.

He Anyao clearly saw the man turn around, a familiar and beautiful face looked at her sadly with a hint of gloom.

The "she" in the dream obviously didn't find that face familiar. In fact, at that moment, she could barely breathe in the dream. She had never seen such a stunning orc.

And she couldn't ignore the hideous and terrifying wound on the orc's chest.

The wound had already scabbed over, but because it hadn't been cleaned up in time, it was covered with dirty plaster, and the dried blood was also terribly black, forming a sharp contrast with that beautiful face.

Perhaps it was that familiar face that made He Anyao's heart throb. She couldn't take another look at the hideous scar on her chest, and finally woke up screaming.

She stood up abruptly, panting violently, and the sweat on her forehead slid down her cheeks like splashes.

Her brain seemed to have stopped for half a century, and He Anyao dared not recall the dream just now, just a single image could make her heart tremble with pain.

After a long time, she calmed down, turned her head in a daze, her eyes fell directly on the brown-red ancient book by the bed, her spine felt cold again, and the words "goodbye" immediately came to mind.

"No! Your Highness!"

He Anyao reached out to grab the book in panic, hugged it tightly in her arms, and murmured tremblingly: "Don't leave me..."

It wasn't until her grandma came to urge her to have lunch that He Anyao managed to pull herself together, got up weakly, moved a round stool in front of the cabinet, and hid the book again.

She found that she didn't even have the strength to lift the book, her legs were trembling all the time, and she tossed and tossed on the cabinet door for a long time before putting the book on it with difficulty.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, even if she wasn't sure what the "goodbye" meant, it made her panic to this extent.

Maybe she shouldn't care about that dragon slag so much, she should try to forget.

So, in the afternoon, she asked her servants to invite Muran to her home for dinner, and made a table of delicacies, trying to divert her attention.

However, something that surprised her happened - Mu Ran actually rejected her invitation.

This is simply adding insult to injury, Long Zha abandoned her, and her best friend also abandoned her...

At this time, He Anyao's mood had completely fallen to the bottom. She ordered the servant to invite her again, and said arrogantly: "Ask her what's the matter!"

This time, the servant brought back the letter that Mu Ran had secretly slipped into her.

Is this style of communication popular recently?

When He Anyao received the letter, she was a little dazed. How could Mu Ran do this? It's not inconvenient for her to meet her.

However, after reading the letter, she realized that it was really inconvenient for Mu Ran to meet her.

The letter was written very simply and tactfully——

"Yaoyao, someone came to warn me not to approach you.

Hmm... can you guess who that person is?It came to warn me personally.

I'm so terrified that I really want to talk to you now.

What is your relationship with that man?It said to me... oh my god, I don't know what to tell you!

Does Your Majesty know about this? "

After reading the letter, He Anyao was still in a daze, her face was already red and purple, and the roots of her ears were almost melting...

This is simply comparable to the shame of being caught, raped, in bed!

Can you guess who it is?

No need to guess!

What's the relationship with that person?

Adoption relationship!

Does Your Majesty know?

If the queen wants to know, she will jump off the building!

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He Anyao couldn't sit still, she didn't eat dinner, so she locked herself in the small bedroom again, moved the small round stool to take out the letter again, and read it over and over again.

What on earth does this dragon slag want to do!

One side said "goodbye" to frighten her, and the other side ran to threaten Mu Ran again, did the tail need to be chopped off?

This unknown torment did not last long, He Anyao tossed around in the middle of the night, fell asleep in a daze, and the next morning, ushered in the moment of "execution"——

The black witch broke through the protective barrier of the capital and broke into the city. The white witch guarding the capital was defeated layer by layer, and even the elders and priests received orders to fight.

He Anyao was startled awake by the sound of Thea and Xiaomi's heavy knock on the door, guessing that something had happened in her heart, she hurriedly dressed and opened the door.

Thea handed the life talisman to her with a serious face, and He Anyao stuffed it into her pocket with a blank expression, subconsciously touched the magic staff on her back, then looked at Thea and Xiaomi, and asked, "Maomao?" Woolen cloth?"

Thea took a deep breath, and said helplessly, "It just heard the announcement from His Royal Highness to invade the capital, and was stunned for a while in the backyard. Now it's walking to the small warehouse, and it doesn't respond to anyone who calls it."

"What are you doing there?" He Anyao looked at Thea suspiciously.

Thea shook her head, Xiao Mi shrugged, He Anyao got up and hurried to the small warehouse, wanting to see what the fat man was up to.

The wooden door of the warehouse is half open, and the normally dark room is lit with white light, obviously different from the warm yellow color of the flint stone, it is the light energy of Mao Mao itself.

He Anyao gently pushed the door open, and as soon as she entered, she saw her round and fat waist, arched in the second-hand goods shelf, twisting her fat buttocks, and carefully burrowing in.

On the ground next to it is a neat row of small objects, all of which are the small brushes that Dandan used to take a bath when she was a child, the cotton ball box for cleaning teeth, and some old toys.

"Maomao?" He Anyao called it lightly.

Hearing the sound, Maomao raised his head instinctively, and bumped into the shelf above his head with a bang, shaking the entire storage shelf to be scattered with fragments of old things.

"Master..." Mao Mao carefully backed out with her fat buttocks twisted, turned around, blinking her small eyes like black beans, her two front teeth were dim.

It holds a wooden carved duckling in its paws, which is the toy that Dandan used to float in the tub when he took a bath.

The room was full of dust and dust, and the bright white light from Mao Mao's body was flying all over the sky. He Anyao covered her nose and waved her hand, asking it: "What are you doing digging out these things?"

Maomao lowered his head, looked at the duck in his hand, and said softly with a sad expression: "Your Highness is really attacking the city. If it wants to kill us, I just want to remember how it looked when it was a child." It raised its head and looked at the duck. He Anyao asked uncertainly: "It was very good at that time, wasn't it?"

He Anyao immediately became sad, she stretched out her hand to smooth the soft hair on Shun Mao's fat belly, and said comfortingly: "Don't be sad, nothing will happen."

Thea behind him also sighed: "I said earlier that it is a terrible species, so I hoped that you would not give it too much affection."

He Anyao turned her head and saw Thea's eyes of "I am the only one who is loyal to you!", and couldn't help but sneered, and raised her hand to smooth its hair, but Thea hurriedly dodged it.

This guy still hates being smoothed so much...but why is it blushing?

Thea turned the dead fish's eyes towards the ceiling, her heart was pounding, and the owner was so "misbehaving" and too intimate with it, it was so annoying!

Xiao Mi blinked her blue eyes, couldn't help breaking the silent and sad atmosphere, and said frankly: "Actually, it's not a big problem. Even if your highness merges the forces of black and white witches, he will govern like a tribe of orcs. How cruel it has become."

Mao Pang's eyes flashed. It knew that Xiao Mi and Chu Luosu had a good relationship, so he hurriedly asked, "Merge? Wouldn't it kill all the white witches?"

Xiao Mi shrugged and replied, "Some of them will definitely be killed, who knows? But we will definitely be fine."

The three of them were collectively shocked when they heard the words, He Anyao looked at Xiao Mi in surprise, could it be that she also knew about Chu Luo's plan?

"Why are we okay?" Thea asked suspiciously.

Xiao Mi glanced at He Anyao faintly with a pair of blue pupils, as if she had seen through everything...

He Anyao felt a chill down her spine, and looked at it nervously.

"Why?!" Fatty Mao asked eagerly.

Xiao Mi pursed her lips, and said frankly: "It won't hurt us. Your Highness often tells me that the master is very sexual... eh!"

He Anyao was a vicious dog, and frantically covered Xiao Mi's mouth, not letting the word "feeling" come out.

"What?" Thea was confused.

"fine!"

He Anyao warned Xiaomi not to talk nonsense with terrifying eyes that could chop Xiaomi into pieces, and Xiaomi had no choice but to nod in cooperation before she was let go safely.

Maomao couldn't help but wanted to ask, but suddenly there was a noise outside the door, followed by the screams of the servants.

With her back straight, Thea was the first to turn around and rush out the door, followed by He Anyao.

There were already six men dressed as black witches standing in the backyard, surrounded by more than a dozen high-ranking orcs, their inorganic cold eyes scanning everything around them.

When the leading man saw He Anyao appearing with a staff behind his waist, he immediately smiled sullenly, and said in a deep voice, "Priest He? Come with us."

Grandma had just stepped out of the threshold at this time. When she saw this group of people, she covered her mouth in fright and almost fell to the ground. The black witch's cloak and leather whip were almost the nightmare of all civilians.

But He Anyao didn't panic. Seeing the respectful attitude of these people, she already guessed that they should be the subordinates sent by Chu Luotei to pick her up.

He Anyao comforted her grandmother. In order not to affect Chu Luo's plan, she didn't even bring the orc with her, and followed the group of people out, and got into the carriage.

At this time, most of the capital city of the White Witch has fallen, and she was not sent to the border of the Black Witch. After only two or three miles, the carriage stopped, and she was taken into the southwestern hall of the White Witch that was originally used for court trials. side hall.

The black witch subordinate who was in charge of escorting her always had a very respectful attitude. After leading her to sit alone in the side hall, he even refilled her tea and asked, "Do you have any orders, sir?"

He Anyao looked at the empty surroundings, and only asked, "Where's Chu Luo?"

The subordinate replied: "Your Highness should come to see you soon."

He Anyao nodded, and said: "Then go and do your work, I will stay here and wait."

After they left, He Anyao stood up and started wandering aimlessly in the side hall, feeling a little apprehensive about seeing Long Zha soon.

Time flowed very slowly, she didn't know how long she had been waiting, when she suddenly heard a painful cry from outside the door, she was familiar with that voice, and she clenched her fists—Mu Ran?

He Anyao walked quickly to the exit, opened the door and looked towards the outer hall, just in time to see Mu Ran being pressed by several burly beastman's arms, pushing her forcibly towards the hall opposite her.

Next to the orc who escorted Mu Ran, there were also three subordinates dressed as black witches, but their expressions were obviously more ferocious and rude than those who sent He Anyao just now, and they still held a rolled up whip in their hands.

Taking a closer look, there are several red welts on Mu Ran's cheeks!

"What are you doing!" He Anyao pushed open the door with a bang.

The group of people had already turned into the opposite side hall, and immediately turned their heads to look at He Anyao in surprise when they heard the sound. Obviously, they didn't know her.

Several black witches looked up and down, saw that she was dressed as a white witch, and immediately ordered the two orcs to come forward, "Grab her!"

"How dare you!" He Anyao hurriedly puffed up her chest, "I am Chu Luo's guest!"

Hearing the words, the black witch on the opposite side looked at each other, suddenly sneered, and scolded: "Even your queen is imprisoned in the main hall, who are you? How dare you call yourself a guest?"

"Yaoyao!" Mu Ran on the opposite side yelled at her eagerly: "Hurry up!"

He Anyao winked at her, and replied without changing her expression: "I am Priest He, did Chu Luo tell you?"

"Bold!" A black witch on the opposite side scolded angrily: "How dare you call His Highness by name! Go! Arrest her!"

Several orcs rushed forward upon hearing the words, and quickly surrounded He Anyao.