Chunyu Ye stood there, looking at Ying Baoyue running forward eagerly, and Bitong gradually became deeper.

She has never run towards him like this once, never once.

I'm afraid she will be so excited only when she leaves him.

"His Royal Highness, King Zhai."

At this time, Murong Heng and Heli also arrived. They dismounted and led the horse to Chunyu Ye. Seeing Ying Baoyue running towards a tent, Murong Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, "That tent is..."

"snort."

Chunyu Ye snorted coldly, "Look at how happy she is, it seems that she is really wronged by staying with us for these days."

Murong Heng was stunned and lowered his head. Although he was not as sour as Chun Yu Ye in his heart, his eyes became complicated when he looked at Ying Baoyue running forward without hesitation.

It's time for him to wake up from his dream.

"What's going on? A big family, who is Saren going to meet?"

The only one among the three men present who didn't understand the situation was Heli. He looked around and looked at Chunyu Ye and Murong Heng's eyes, looking at him with a confused look.

"Where are you going to Saren?" Chunyu Ye glanced at Murong Heng, "You are ready to take this kid to Langbei Mountain, haven't you told him the truth yet?"

It's indeed not said yet.

Murong Heng was froze when he heard this.

When he was in the White Wolf Court before, he had been avoiding explaining this to Heri, as if he could dream for one day after he talked about it one day later.

But now it is finally time to not say anything.

Otherwise, when he saw Li Ji and Ji Jiashu and others, Heli might have fought directly with them.

"Hri, listen to me," Murong Heng turned to the young man beside him and took a deep breath, "Sa Ren is actually not my wife."

"A big shot? What did you say?"

Heri froze in an instant.

But after not long after, he took a breath suddenly, his throat hoarsely, "Is it Saren who makes you angry?"

Murong Heng looked at him with a complicated expression, and the boy's voice seemed to be choking.

Heri looked like crying and laughing on his face, and he looked at Murong Heng beggingly, as if he would cry the next moment, "Sa Ren is a good woman, don't want her."

Murong Heng lowered his head and sighed deeply, his eyes extremely helpless.

What does this stupid guy know?

The problem now is that she might not want him.

"Heri, listen to me," Murong Heng smiled bitterly, "My marriage with her was fake from the beginning. Her name is not Saren."

Looking at the dull young man in front of him, Murong Heng reached out and patted his shoulder, and added the most critical sentence.

"She is from Central Plains."

"If you pay attention to the information coming from Zhongyuan, you should know her name."

"Her name when she was in the Central Plains was Ying Baoyue."

"Ying Baoyue..."

Heri repeated the name, and the light in his eyes was almost gone.

Murong Heng looked at him and knew that the name was indeed spread to Mobei.

"She is the leader of the High-level Ceremony of the Later Liao Dynasty that just ended, the fiancée of Chunhuajun, the sixth prince of the Warring States Period, the princess of the Former Qin Dynasty, Ying Baoyue."

Heri stood stupidly on the ground, and his whole body seemed to have lost the ability to think.

Murong Heng knew that it would become like this when he took a lot of information for a while, and he didn't plan to tell Heli too much at once. As for the relationship between him and Ying Baoyue and why he pretended to be a couple, he would explain to Heli later.

Let's just end this time.

"Anyway, remember these first, and I will explain them to you later," Murong Heng spoke seriously, then looked at the tent in the distance.

"There are all those girls in that tent, which means they are all practitioners of the Central Plains. Take it easy, don't kill them."

"Zhong, Central Plains people..."

Heri suddenly held down his hand that he wanted to draw his sword, looked at his two masters, his eyes becoming terrified.

Murong Heng knew what he was thinking and sighed again.

Chunyu Ye had no intention of explaining at all, so he could only do this.

"His Highness Zhai and Bao Yue have reached an agreement. We will cooperate with the people of the Central Plains for this action."

Heri's entire face became distorted.

Murong Heng's eyes flashed, "You should know that according to his origin, I was originally from the Central Plains."

He said calmly, "If you don't want to get along with the people of the Central Plains, I won't force you to ride your horse back to Thunder Ye City first."

"No, no, that's what I mean."

Heri was shocked and finally realized, "Great master, I will do whatever you want me to do!"

"That's good."

Murong Heng breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Ying Baoyue who had already run to the door of the tent and said softly, "You should learn not to do anything first."

What follows is the reunion of Ying Baoyue and the person she loves, and they can only watch.

However, as soon as Murong Heng finished speaking, Chunyu Ye suddenly strode forward.

"His Royal Highness?"

Murong Heng was shocked, but before he could react, Chunyu Ye appeared beside Ying Baoyue.

A cultivator at the heaven level is indeed fast enough.

But is the heavenly speed used in such places?

Murong Heng looked at Chunyu Ye who opened the tent before Ying Baoyue, and felt that what he had just said was stepped on the ground by someone.

"Chunyu Ye?"

Ying Baoyue's hand stopped in the air, looking at Chun Yu Ye who suddenly appeared beside her and grabbed the account door, looking surprised and suspicious.

What is this person doing?

Chunyu Ye didn't speak or look at her, but just looked at the dim tent.

"Old friends come to visit, don't you come out to greet me?"

There were many blankets hanging in the tent, and people could not be seen clearly, but when Chunyu Ye's voice heard, the breath in the tent changed.

Ying Baoyuetong Kong shrank slightly, and she could already feel the breath of Ji Jiashu and Li Ji.

Chunyu Ye also felt the breath of two practitioners with the highest realm, and his eyes became deeper.

There was a sound of walking in the tent.

Just when Chunyu Ye thought Li Ji or Ji Jiashu would walk out from behind the blanket, a white light suddenly passed by his eyes.

"Hold the moon!"

A crisp little girl's voice rang in the air.

A snow-white, furry, round thing swept down from the top of the tent and crashed into Ying Baoyue's arms with a bang.

Ying Baoyue staggered and took a step back, but she immediately hugged the white dumpling in her arms, held it to her face, and hugged it tightly.

"Hold the moon!"

The white dumpling's fluff rubbed against her face and let out a comfortable sigh.

"Wait, what is this?"

Each person hugged each other tightly, leaving Chun Yu Ye standing aside, staring at the thing in Ying Baoyue's arms in astonishment.

He has seen things that grow hair, and he has also seen things that speak humans.

But he has never seen something that speaks human words and grows hair!

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Chapter completed!