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"Right, where is the right?" Bai Mi squinted her eyes. Her eyes were filled with the thick black smoke. At this moment, her tears and snot flowed down her face.

"This way, idiot." The man who had been called master finally decided on which direction he should take. He turned around and ran towards the fork in the road on the right.

"Is it here?" He had never been there before, but after hearing someone remind him, he had quickly changed his direction. The tears that he had swallowed had finally been wiped away, and he had slightly opened his eyes.

"Yes, yes, master, here it is." With that, he grabbed the man's arm and shook it in ecstasy.

"Yes! Hurry up and open the door, what are you waiting for?" Xuanyuan Mo thought that if his hands were free right now, he would have wiped the sweat off his forehead first.

Not tired, of course.

He had been provoked by this pair of treasures. What was going on? How could they still act like this … Where is the cuteness?

Don't you know that this is the moment of life and death?

"Oh, oh." Only then did Bai Mi come to her senses. He quickly took out the key hanging on his waist and opened the door.

After that, the two of them ran forward without a care. The remaining people that came along with them had already disappeared, but it was clear that they didn't have the mind to care about that. Perhaps they had long since forgotten about those people.

Furthermore, when they entered, they even forgot to close the door.

Since it was convenient for Xuanyuan Mo and the others, they quickly caught up with him.

"Let it go." Xuanyuan Mo looked at the special marks they had made before and instructed General Li directly. There were many alleys here and if one was not careful enough to remember them, they would go the wrong way.

Just now, he had clearly seen White Mi stare at him for a long time before confirming the correct path.

Since they could distinguish, then others could as well. If they didn't, then if someone from Xiao Yao Palace came chasing after them, at that time, none of them would be able to escape.

"En." General Li nodded his head, took out his dagger and carefully struck it. Only when that place had been completely flattened did he shut the secret passage door, turning around and chasing after the few figures.

The air gradually became fresher. Perhaps it was because the stone door had blocked the smoke outside, but after coming in, he seemed to have come alive. His whole body was rushing forward.

"Mistress, we've finally walked out, Mistress." The white rice was bouncing around like a child that had just found its mother. As it spoke, its fingers tightly grabbed onto the corner of the man's clothes, refusing to let go.

"Yes, I'm finally out." The man reached out and patted her on the back a few times.

"Mistress, I'm so happy." He still refused to stop. He wiped the tears and snot all over the clean corner of the man's clothes, crying bitterly.

The gentle man's face turned green. He stretched out his hand with the intention of pushing him away, but he seemed to be stunned by his tears. After a moment of hesitation, he silently endured.

He stretched out his hand and took out his folding fan. With a "pa" sound, he opened it and started waving it elegantly.

His eyes gazed into the distance through the road ahead, as if he was seriously contemplating something.

"Mistress." You just got out of danger, and you have to do this... Is the wind graceful? " When she was done crying, she grabbed the corner of the man's shirt and wiped it clean. Then, she stood up and looked at her master who had just escaped from that terrifying place. She could not help but complain in a low voice.

He originally wanted to say, "Can you stop pretending to be so arrogant?" However, the words that came out of his mouth had changed to an elegant and graceful manner.

The man shot a glance at him with disdain. His expensive clothes were already stained with some unknown white stuff, making him look like he was in a bad mood.

"White Mi, how many words have I told you. Your head can be cut off, your hairstyle cannot be messed up. Your master only has one hobby left, how can you still have any objections?" The man seemed to be extremely dissatisfied. As he spoke, he quietly moved his body to the side, afraid that the white rice would once again wipe his clothes.

"Also, your master is still too old for me to get married. Aren't you worried? "If I don't, this old man will die of anger." These words were said with painstaking effort, because Xuanyuan Mo had discovered that after he had said those words, Bai Mi had begun to ponder. After that, he nodded his head in agreement.

Indeed, they said that any kind of master would have any sort of subordinate. That was true.

"Master, what you said is very reasonable. The Old Master would really like to see you make a family, but …" Isn't the situation right now? "

"If you want to attract other ladies like this, you can wait until after you leave. Most importantly, there are only the two of them here. Master, no one will be able to see how you maintain your image."

The man helplessly held his forehead. He finally understood that no matter what he said, Bai Mi always had a hundred reasons to refute him, so he was too lazy to bother with it.

He held the robe very dashingly, then threw it away and walked forward high-spirited, waving his valuable folding fan.

"Master, why do you always refuse to listen to me?" The white rice ruthlessly hit his head before chasing after the man.

"Slash." General Li could not hold back his laughter. This was even more fun than the general and the leader being together.

It was a pity that this Bai Mi was not a man. Otherwise, it would have been good if the two of them had formed a pair.

"Who is it?" The man, who was already far away, suddenly stopped and closed his folding fan. The white rice ran too fast for him to react, so he directly crashed into the man's back.

The folding fan in the man's hand was knocked far away due to this change of events. His body was slightly leaned to the side and he didn't fall. However, because of convention, the white rice passed him after colliding with him and then fell heavily onto the ground.

The man straightened his body and looked around with his deep eyes. He bent down and picked up his precious fan.

He continued to rock the boat like a tiger.

His eyes looked at the white rice on the ground, which was in so much pain that he couldn't get up. He didn't do anything to stop it.

"Mistress, how can you be so cruel? You didn't even give me a hand when you saw me fall like this." Due to falling to the ground, her face was covered with dust. At this moment, she was pouting her lips in grievance. She looked extremely comical.

"Master, hey, look. This little face of mine has been smashed to the point that it's deformed. You have to compensate me." He ignored the man. The white rice continued to act arrogantly.

"Most importantly, why did you suddenly stop when you were walking? This is very rude. "And …"

"Shut up." The man finally opened his mouth and looked at the unceasing chattering of the rice with a helpless expression.

"…" Bai Mi covered her mouth, fearing that she would continue speaking. However, her eyes were misty, and she looked pitiful.

"…" The man's heart softened as he reached out to pat his head.

"White Mi, when we were in the smoke, someone spoke up to remind us that the door is on the right, do you still remember?" He spoke softly, as if he were coaxing a child.

"Didn't you remind me, mistress?" He took his hand away and spoke in a very roundabout manner, but the man understood.

"No. "It's not me …" The man narrowed his eyes and spoke with absolute certainty.

Ah!" The man was the closest to him, and it was obvious that he was shocked.

"What's wrong with you?" After that, he patted his chest, still in a state of shock. Did Bai Mi not know that frightening people could scare them to death?

Why is it so big?

"Mistress, quick, suppress the alarm." The white rice quickly came back to her senses. She stretched out her hand to carefully move the man's chest. The hands that she had used to wipe the dirt off before falling down and getting up now were all on the man's chest.

The man's mouth twitched a few times as he looked at his clean, noble and gorgeous clothes that had a black palm-print on them.

In the end, he endured it to the utmost limit, and with a 'pa' sound, he broke the white rice's hand.

"You'd better give me a proper reason." "No," he said.

"Mistress, I was just trying to help you." White Mi pouted as she said this. Only then did she remember the important matter.

"At that time, this little one had always thought that you were the one who warned me, so I didn't pay attention. But now that I think about it, it really doesn't seem to be your voice."

When Bai Mi said this, the man finally broke into a smile. He was just about to praise the fact that he had improved a little.

However, after hearing what Bai Mi said, the man just wanted to smack him to death.

"Because your voice is not so good."

The smile on his face froze there, and after a long time, he finally found his voice.

"White Mi, do you believe that I won't kill you?"

This statement made Bai Mi clench his teeth, and he shrunk his neck back in fear.

"Mistress, that is not the point I want to make. What I mean is, I also noticed that the voice was not yours."

"Of course." His mood changed very quickly. He bent over to pick up his fan and carefully patted off the dust on it.

"I vaguely feel that voice is familiar, but after thinking about it for a long time, I still can't remember where I heard it. It's similar to that person, as if I know him." The man frowned. He really felt that they were very familiar.

"I didn't expect you to forget me." In fact, he was not in the mood to watch them waste their time guessing like this. Thus, Xuanyuan Mo simply appeared.

"Xuanyuan Mo?" Seeing that it was Xuanyuan Mo, the man unconsciously took a few steps back.

Fear flashed in his eyes.

After all, the memories of the past were still fresh in his mind.

"Should this general thank the White Prince for remembering me?" It was one thing for Xuanyuan Mo to smile, but for Bai Mi to shrink back in fear.

Why was this white shadow so cowardly, even though it was the crown prince of a country?

"Of course …" Following that, his tone changed, because he suddenly saw that Xuanyuan Mo was actually carrying a woman in his arms.

"Xuanyuan Mo, this crown prince is warning you. You're already a married man, you can't be involved with women outside." Saying this, he directly rushed forward to snatch the person in Xuanyuan Mo's arms.