"I forgot to tell you that this trick of pestering me will not work for me." Ye Mutong, he is such a not simple woman. Gu Hongling, you are so good.

"Two kilometers north of people are coming here." Liang Meng brushed from Ye Mutong, and Ye Mutong spoke. When she had not obtained the ice stone, she was definitely the most loyal subordinate. Goujian's sleeping on firewood and tasting gall was counted in front of her. On Gu Yun's parchment roll, the only thing that was not good for Liang Meng was that Liang Meng didn't like to owe favors... She could grasp this. Maybe she didn't do much now, but it took her time to accumulate.

Liang Meng narrowed her eyes half-squinted. "Will I be afraid?"

"Eighty-eight people, one of them was injured." Ye Mutong said to himself.

"Someone was injured?" Suddenly, a strange feeling spread.

"That's right, only one person was injured." When she came to find Liang Meng, she happened to meet a person from Fengyan Palace walking on the snow. And the injured person was the palace master of Fengyan Palace. Of course, she didn't say this. Ye Mutong exclaimed a lot about people like Jinyan who were also injured.

Liang Meng raised her eyebrows and shook her head fiercely. She was going to find Xueer, and now is not the time to join in the fun.

"Don't you look at it? The injured person..."

"I don't think it's necessary." Liang Meng waved her hand, turned around and was about to leave. However, she didn't expect that a strange sound came from her ears. There was also a faint fragrance. The fragrance was getting closer and closer, and Liang Meng stood there. She smelled this smell and couldn't move her footsteps.

Two kilometers, but it feels like it is just a moment.

"Who are you?" The leader was Mu Yanzi, the eldest disciple of Fengyan Palace.

Liang Meng looked at the woman in front of her. She was wearing white clothes and a purple belt tied around her waist. Although her appearance was not as beautiful, she was also a beauty in the eyes of men. Behind her was a huge team of eighty-eight people. Four of them were carrying a sedan chair covered with gauze. Although it was gauze, the people inside could not see clearly at all.

"Sister Yan Zi, this is... Liang Meng." Seeing the person in front of him, Mu Yanran hurriedly ran to Mu Yan Zi and said in a low voice in Yan Zi's ear that she knew Liang Meng.

"She, she is..." Mu Yanzi looked at Liang Meng tremblingly and swallowed her saliva. It turned out that she was a stunning person.

"What a strong smell." Liang Meng ignored the conversation between the two people in front of her. She remembered the taste correctly. It was snow. This is the smell on Xue. Although this smell was wrapped in a strange smell,... she could make it again and again that the smell was definitely snow. It was snow. There was nothing wrong, absolutely nothing wrong. Xue, are you inside?

"Let's go." A familiar and unfamiliar voice came from the sedan chair. Jinyan... This voice directly extinguished Liang Meng's little hope.

After hearing Jinyan's words, everyone stopped for a few seconds and set sail again.

Is it Jinyan? Why not Xue?
Chapter completed!