Why are you messing with her? She is full of space beasts.

Chapter 333 Purple Rain

Murong Zheng's reddish brown eyes met Gong Mingyue's deep eyes; [I won't let her be in danger.]

A crisp sound of "puff" was heard, and Ji Jiuying was delighted, it worked.

Ten in total.

The blood-colored pill exuded a strange smell. Ji Jiuying placed the pill in a prepared bottle.

Ji Jiuying handed the pill to Murong Zheng, "Here you go, there are ten pills in it. Taking one pill can last for three months. After you finish all ten pills, you will be able to control your form independently and don't have to worry about other people's strange looks anymore."

Upon hearing this, Murong Zheng's hands were shaking slightly with excitement. He took the pill, and although it was only a small bottle of pills, he felt like it weighed a thousand pounds, weighing him down so much that he couldn't even breathe.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. You helped me too, didn't you?"

Ji Jiuying raised the corners of her mouth and the smile spread into her eyes. For a moment, it seemed as if the most beautiful things in the world paled in comparison to her.

Murong Zheng's eyes darkened.

Suddenly, the surrounding barriers dissipated, returning the Warcraft Forest to its original appearance.

Gong Mingyue had a gloomy face, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes, and his voice was cold and ruthless: "You can get out now."

Murong Zheng frowned, glanced at him, and bowed to Ji Jiuying, "Goodbye, see you later."

Ji Jiuying nodded slightly, Murong Zheng turned around, and his figure quickly disappeared in the Warcraft Forest.

Unexpectedly, she fell into an embrace. Gong Mingyue lifted her face with his hands and looked at her. "What? Jiuer can't bear to leave?"

Ji Jiuying raised her eyebrows, met his somewhat cold eyes, and said with a smile: "What's going on, you are so jealous."

Gong Mingyue lowered his head and pecked her lips gently, "I really want to~ hide Jiuer..."

The seemingly casual words were actually the thoughts deep in Gong Mingyue's heart that he himself was not even aware of.

"Mother, please come in quickly, Xiao Huang'er is about to die."

A shout came from her mind, and Ji Jiuying pulled Gong Mingyue into Yundie's dream. What came into her eyes was a three-year-old child hugging Xiao Huang'er's thighs tightly, with the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

What's the situation?

When she saw Ji Jiuying coming, Xiao Huang'er was furious. She looked at the person who was like a dog-skin plaster and couldn't be shaken off, and said anxiously: "Mother, quickly let him let Xiao Huang'er go."

Gong Mingyue raised his eyebrows. Is this Xuanwu born?

In my memory, Xuanwu is calm, brave and sacred, but why does the Xuanwu in front of me look a little silly?

As if he had noticed his gaze, Xuan Ming's body trembled uncontrollably, and his hold on Xiao Huang'er loosened. Xiao Huang'er took the opportunity to run behind Hei Xiang Ling and hide.

Ji Jiuying looked at Gong Mingyue helplessly. Some people were really born with the aura of a king. Just by standing there motionless, they could make others tremble with fear. She walked forward and came to Xuan Ming's side.

It seems that he doesn't understand why Xuanming can transform into shape so quickly.

"Xuan Ming?"

When Gong Mingyue heard the name of this fool, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Master, Xuanming is here."

Xuan Ming sat on the ground, his eyes wide open, looking at Ji Jiuying somewhat innocently, with his white hair tied up high, a fair and clean face, and a noble air about him, making him look like a young master.

"Why are you clinging to Xiao Huang'er?"

"Xuan Ming is afraid."

As Xuan Ming spoke, his eyes kept looking at Hei Xiangling. The suppression from his blood made his soul tremble uncontrollably, especially when every time she looked at him, it was as if she wanted to eat him.

Ji Jiuying held her forehead with her hand, "Don't be afraid, little Xuanming, the master is here and she won't eat you."

Only then did Xuan Ming nod.

In the Warcraft Forest, there was a sudden strong wind, and a flame appeared from the void. A stunning female general rode out of the flame on a spirit beast. Her long hair tied with a purple scarf danced wildly, and her eyebrows were sharp and heroic. She was as cold as the master of Liuli, revealing a murderous aura. The red and black brocade robe made her look light and soft, and the heroic figure riding the spirit beast added a bit of boldness to her.

Yingyue, who was not far away, had a slight look on his face. He glanced at Qingling who was fighting with Exploding Bear, picked her up with a flash, and disappeared on the spot.

Exploding Bear:?

What flashed by?

Yin Han flew out of the air and landed in front of the woman.

"Zi Yu, why are you here?"

Yin Han raised his eyebrows and looked at Zi Yu who suddenly appeared here in surprise. Wasn't she here to monitor Xin Yao? Did something happen?

The woman who suddenly appeared was Zi Yu, the only female secret guard under Gong Mingyue.

"Yin Han, where is the master?"

Zi Yu leaped down handsomely, and the spirit beast disappeared in an instant with flames.

"I haven't seen Sister Zi Yu for many days. I really miss her~" Yin Han showed an expression that asked for a beating. Zi Yu glared at him, but Yin Han didn't take it seriously.

"Yin Han, I think you deserve a beating."

Zi Yu was about to step forward when Ying Yue appeared here with Qing Ling in the air.

Qingling staggered two steps, stood firm, and looked at Yingyue in confusion. Just as he was about to speak, he found that the two people in front of him were staring at them with wide eyes.

Yin Han: He is very stubborn, but the movements of his hands are more mature than his mouth.

Zi Yu: Oh, what's going on? It's okay for the master, but why did Yingyue also follow the iron tree and bloom?

[Sorry, for your safety, I can't leave you there alone. ]

Yingyue's voice sounded in her mind, bringing her back to her senses. Just as she was about to say it was okay, Yingyue had already walked away.

"Purple Rain?"

"Why are you here? What happened?"

Yingyue looked at the person who was staring at him with an indifferent expression and asked.

Zi Yu glanced at Qing Ling behind him, and Ying Yue instantly understood what she meant and said, "She is someone close to the hostess."

As soon as the words fell, a strong pressure came from the air, making several people look stern.

The man who came was tall and straight, wrapped in black clothes. His facial features were neither demonic nor elf-like. He was extremely handsome, with deep eyes like frost in winter. He was holding a beauty in red in his arms. Her face was bright and charming. The blood-red lotus between her eyebrows made her look more seductive. He was both flamboyant and unbridled. His straight long black hair was draped over his back, tied casually with a red rope, dancing in the wind.

One is extremely black, the other is wantonly red. Their looks are like gods who have fallen into the mortal world, or like enchanting demons. When they stand together, it seems that the most beautiful things in the world would be dimmed.

Several people were stunned for a moment, the two of them were a perfect match.

Having heard Yin Han and the others talk about the mistress so many times, Zi Yu finally saw her. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She had never thought that there would be someone who was so well matched with her master. Her appearance was even better than that of Fairy Xin Yao.

Thinking of Xin Yao, Zi Yu's expression turned slightly cold.

"Miss!"

Qing Ling came back to her senses and cried out softly.

"Qingling, are you okay?" Ji Jiuying broke free from the big hand around her waist, came to Qingling's side, and asked worriedly.