The Male Protagonist and the Villain Are Both My Cubs

CHAPTER 18: MEET

Ran Rongche looked at Bai Moheng's rapidly leaving figure, her expression became complicated.

He originally had a marriage contract with Bai Moheng, although it was the order of his parents, but Bai Moheng did not refuse.

But... he still can't bear the feeling of being surrounded by many geniuses, which makes him feel that the vanity in his heart has been greatly satisfied.

In addition, with many men around, the resources for immortal cultivation are endless.

But Bai Moheng is still the white moonlight in Ran Rongche's heart, and no one can replace him.

Regret? Ran Rongche asked himself in his heart. Do you regret rejecting the marriage with the genius Bai Moheng?

Ran Rongche once felt that she would not regret it, but now Ran Rongche is shaken.

"Qingzhu, look, where is Senior Brother Moheng going?" Ran Rongche looked at the sky and asked his fairy boy softly.

"North, north." Qingzhu was puzzled.

"There is the direction of the Bai family." Ran Rongche's Adam's apple rolled.

"The Bai family...isn't Senior Brother Moheng's master family?" Qingzhu lowered his head and said, "It's okay to go home..."

"You don't understand." Ran Rongche's eyes were stained with a haze, "Ling Zixi is there."

"This, Lord Moheng has always ignored Ling Zixi, so when you go to Bai's house, it's not necessarily to see him..." Qingzhu said.

Ran Rongche looked at the horizon where Bai Moheng disappeared for a long time, and then whispered, "Let's go."

"Yes."

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Ling Zixi looked at the misty woods in front of her, and a trace of fear appeared in her heart.

The white fog was like a thick stalactite, covering the forest, and nothing could be seen.

Wrapping the cicada wings around herself, Ling Zixi took a deep breath, overcame her fear of Zhier, and walked towards the woods.

I saw that after walking in, Ling Zixi felt the white mist rushing towards her body. Linghai.

Ling Zixi felt a little dizzy, as if she had not eaten for a day after being hungry, her thinking became a little slow.

The red fox demon bead was running in his heart, Ling Zixi subconsciously mobilized it, and let his demonic energy flow in the meridians of the Great Zhoutian, resisting the white fog.

Ling Zixi's consciousness became clearer, and in the deep white fog, she could vaguely see the scene in the woods.

"Zhi'er!" Ling Zixi pushed aside the chaotic leaves and shouted into the woods.

His voice was anxious and worried: "Zhi'er, where are you?"

Ling Zixi looked down and found that her ankle was scratched and bleeding.

He wiped the blood with his clothes, Ling Zixi didn't care about anything else, and continued anxiously looking for his second son in the woods.