"Little Master, it's over, let's go back!" Ying Mei's voice slowly comes.
With gentleness and respect, there's not even half a bit of that ferocious appearance from just a moment ago.
Xiao Bao blinks his big eyes, and obediently lets Ying Mei lead him out of this hidden underground stone room.
He hasn't seen niangqin for a day, and he misses her very much!
Behind them, Han Ye looks resentfully at Xiao Bao's small hand being held, wishing that he could take that hand and hold it instead.
Thinking of his own performance today, his expression is incomparably dejected.
He's really too useless!
He couldn't save the damsel in distress. Instead, he had to rely on the Miss's medicine and the Little Master's help to get out of danger.
If he really caused Little Shadow to be tainted by that beast, he … he … really wouldn't have the face to live on!
Even the final revenge was taken care of by Little Shadow alone.
He wasn't of any help at all.
Even in the Polar Domain, among Jun Shang's confidants, there are many who are more handsome than him, more powerful than him, and more worthy of Little Shadow than him. What qualifications does he have to delusively think that he can stand by Little Shadow's side?
Slowly, Han Ye's footsteps become as heavy as lead.
His heart, which was originally burning with passion, fell to the bottom of a valley.
Just then, Ying Mei's clear and cold voice suddenly comes from ahead, "Idiot, what are you still doing there?"
Han Ye stares blankly, and promptly quickens his pace to keep up with Ying Mei.
However, his expression is still dispirited, and he doesn't even dare to lift his eyes to look at Ying Mei.
Ying Mei sighs softly, loosens Xiao Bao's hand, and says in a low voice: "My foot seems to be injured, it hurts to walk!"
"Ah! Your foot is injured? How could it be? Is it serious?! "Han Ye suddenly panics, and promptly goes to check on Ying Mei's injury.
Ying Mei's foot is indeed stained with a lot of blood, looking somewhat frightening.
But Han Ye doesn't know that the blood is Xuan Ji's.
In other words, with Ying Mei's physical body, once her Spiritual Power is restored, ordinary injuries can be healed in the blink of an eye.
However, in his panic, Han Ye simply can't think of this.
Ying Mei sees his flustered and bewildered appearance, and a hint of warmth flits through her eyes, "Idiot, what are you making a racket for, carry me back!"
"Ah –!" Han Ye stares foolishly for a long time before he suddenly comes back to himself.
With a red face, he squatted down and carried Ying Mei on his back.
When the girl's soft body presses against his back, Han Ye's whole body stiffens, almost forgetting to breathe.
Xiao Bao carries the fat rabbit and follows behind the two people. Watching Han Ye's manner of walking like a snail, they can't help but shake their heads.
"Bunbun, idiot, Uncle Han Ye will definitely be henpecked in the future!"
The phrase "henpecked husband" was something that Xiao Bao and his mother had seen together in Baili Liuyin's notebook.
The fat rabbit raised its head to look at Xiaobao, blinked its mung bean eyes, and thought, 'Even that scary Di Jun is henpecked, so what's so strange about Di Jun's subordinates being henpecked?'
= = =
Huang Yao Country.
The moon was dark and the wind was strong. All was silent.
In a remote valley, there was a thick smell of blood and decay, and heart-wrenching wails filled the night.
After a long time, the wailing finally disappeared without a trace.
However, the stench of blood and decay was getting stronger.
"Princess, what do you think of this batch of Corpse Soldiers?"
Under the dim light of the night, a tall, ugly woman with a face full of wrinkles and brownish black lines stands in front of Gong Qianxue.
There's an indescribable pride hanging on her face.
Not far from the two people, there are hundreds of people standing.
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