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798 The Throne

He vowed to prove to Muyan whether he could do it or not.

I don’t know how long it has been dark and how long it has been bright again.

The sky darkened again and the bright moon hung high.

Muyan was already exhausted and fell asleep in Di Mingjue's arms.

Di Mingjue lowered his head, staring at the girl's sleeping face tenderly and intently, and placed a gentle loving kiss on Yanran's lips.

The tenderness in his eyebrows seemed to have exhausted all the tenderness and sweetness in his life.

Suddenly, he frowned, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

In his memory, except for Muyan, he had never fallen in love with any woman, nor had he had any intimate contact with any woman.

However, the moment he merged with Muyan's spirit and body, intermittent and fuzzy fragments flashed through his mind.

It was in a dark cave.

A man who is like a beast and a young girl.

Fierce passion and panting intertwined into the most erotic entanglement.

At that moment, Di Mingjue had a vague feeling that that man was him.

No, impossible!

The only thing he likes is Muyan, so how could he have anything to do with women other than Muyan?

Di Mingjue's eyes turned cold, then fell on Muyan, and turned into a downright tenderness again.

If I don't leave, you won't abandon me.

Yan Yan, this is what you said.

Once I catch you, I will never let you go!

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The thunderclouds in the sky finally slowly dispersed after Di Mingjue released his pressure and shook the mountains and the ground.

Han Ye looked anxiously into the sky. When he saw Ying Mei's figure slowly falling from the sky, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, rushed towards her like flying, and hugged her into his arms.

Ying Mei's face was very pale, blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and her body was covered with scars caused by lightning burns.

Han Ye looked at the numerous holes in her body and felt distressed.

"Idiot, why are you crying?" Ying Mei showed a pale but disgusted smile, "I didn't cry, but you, a grown man, actually shed tears? You don't think it's embarrassing?"

Han Ye carefully fed Ying Mei the elixir, then wiped away her tears and said, "What face have I not lost in front of you?"

Ying Mei was stunned after hearing this, and then smiled slightly.

"Idiot, I can't walk anymore, can you carry me on your back?"

Han Ye was stunned for a moment, then quickly said with a silly smile: "Okay, Xiaoying'er, I'll carry you on my back, and it doesn't matter if I carry you for the rest of my life."

The two figures overlapped each other in the dim night and moved forward slowly.

"Where are Your Majesty and Miss Jun? Are they okay?"

Han Ye shook his head and said: "There is a blood contract between you and us. If something happens to you, we will definitely be able to sense it. Since everything in the blood contract is intact now, it means that you are fine."

Yingmei frowned and said: "No matter what, we still have to find Miss Jun and the young master as soon as possible. I'm afraid that Miss Jun will be injured..."

Listening to Yingmei's constant assertion that she was Miss Jun, Han Ye felt a bit disgusted in her heart.

Why don't you see Xiaoying'er so worried about you?

The two of them went all the way back to the ruined temple where the incident occurred.

As a result, as soon as I entered the ruined temple, I heard waves of indescribable sounds coming from inside.

Han Ye glanced inside and was almost so shocked that his eyeballs didn't pop out.

I saw Gong Qianxue's naked body, with bruises all over her body.

He just lay on top of a man and kept moving, moaning from time to time.

Next to Gong Qianxue, there was an ugly man who was already dead, foaming at the mouth.
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