2260th Nine Chapters Tyrant Heart White Moonlight (Fifty-Seven)

"I can take His Majesty to leave first." Ran Bai's brows were quiet, and his light pupils reflected the figure of the young emperor, and said gently: "Your Majesty can trust me?"

"If you believe me, I will protect His Majesty unscathed."

It's still raining,

The rain curtain blurred people's vision, and the picturesque eyebrows of the young man were blurred. Chu Huai was silent for a few seconds, and then took two steps forward. Seeing that the person didn't keep up, he shook the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and asked impatiently, "What are you doing standing there in the rain? Aren't you going to leave?"

Ranbai suddenly chuckled, raised his brows, and followed slowly.

It seems that he did not expect the young emperor to make such a hasty and easy decision. The people accompanying him were not at ease, but due to the tyrant's cold-blooded and evil methods, they did not dare to have any objections.

When two people share a horse, physical contact is inevitable and necessary.

Chu Huai held an umbrella for Ranbai, forming a small vacuum in the air, which isolated the surrounding rain, like drawing a circle for the two of them, a circle that no one else could step in.

The pure black clothes of the young man intertwined with the snowy hem of the young man's white clothes, and the snow white and pure black formed a different kind of temptation.

The rain never stopped,

Chu Huai's terribly beautiful and beautifully curved jaw gently pressed against the shoulder of the person in front of him, and the color of his jaw was even more porcelain white in the rain.

Chu Huai snorted twice about how he followed this person without heeding his guard at all, and it didn't feel real either.

But there is no reason.

It's just like this all of a sudden.

That's all.

"Hello." He said suddenly.

"Um?"

"It's nothing." Chu Huai pressed his brows lightly, and the cloud that seemed to linger between his brows and eyes gradually dissipated.

"Ah Huai, close your eyes." Ran Bai said softly.

"What are you doing?" the young man muttered lazily.

Chu Huai is now completely immune to the matter of the dyed white people calling him His Majesty, and the latter calling him A Huai.

Anyway, it's just a title, so it doesn't matter.

It may be that before Chu Huai realized it, his own bottom line had already been trampled lower and lower by Ranbai.

"When you open your eyes again, you might arrive at the temple." The corners of Ranbai's lips hooked slightly.

"...Oh." Hearing Ranbai's words, Chu Huai really closed his eyes. His fair side face was pressed against the back of Mr. Xueyi, and the sweet and slightly astringent herbal fragrance surrounded his nostrils. He urged in a low voice: "Better hurry up."

"Okay." Ranbai spit out a word lightly, the moment Chu Huai closed his eyes,

It was also a scene that Chu Huai had never seen before.

In mid-air, a blood-red bridge jumped up.

The color of blood soared to the sky, and the eyebrows and eyes reflecting the person seemed to be glowing with a light golden light.

The two ends of the blood bridge are silver-white Bianhua flowers, which look exquisite and weird, as if they symbolize the beauty of death.

It's easy to think of things like Huangquan Hell.

The Blood Bridge was shrouded in blood, and the surroundings were also glowing with dots of light, as if the night sky had shattered the stars.

Ranbai just rode the horse and crossed over very quickly.

No one will see such an extremely shocking picture.

That's the real god, but... the god of death.

A horse, an oil-paper umbrella, and two figures shuttled between the majestic and heavy rain. The rain blurred people's vision, and they could only vaguely see the two shadows that seemed to overlap.

When we got to the temple,

Although covered by an oil-paper umbrella, the clothes of the two of them were almost soaked through.

The ink-colored hair sticking to the face, and the feeling of the clothes being wet by the rain, is really uncomfortable.

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