Chapter 812: Mysterious Wandering Heavenly Pavilion 1

"Your sister-in-law is not an ordinary person, don't underestimate her."

I already knew Feng Jinyue's routine, and I knew everything she had arranged in advance, so I was so sure.

Feng Jinyue really didn't need their help.

"However, if you are worried about her safety, there is no need, the Tangtai General's Mansion is safer than the Linzhao Palace."

For some reason, Yuan Changhuan always felt strange in his heart.

Tang Tailie is too powerful, so she will be more worried, okay?

"Here we are."

Just when Yuan Changhuan was entangled, the carriage stopped.

"Where?" Yuan Changhuan looked confused.

Subconsciously I want to lift the curtain and look out.

Before she could lean up, she was grabbed by Xie Ci's wrist and got out of the carriage together.

"Tsutenkaku."

With the low and gentle voice of thanks, Yuan Changhuan was greeted by layers of green plants, which was a little familiar.

Isn't this Xianfu grass?

Su Yimo framed her and put it in the sachet.

Yuan Changhuan's peach blossom eyes narrowed, could it be that Su Yimo has something to do with Tongtian Pavilion?

Look up and see the Tower of Babel towering into the sky.

"Ninety-nine floors of Babel Tower, Long Quyuan is in the topmost Babel Pavilion."

Listening to Xie Ci's calm words, Yuan Changhuan inexplicably felt afraid of heights, "It's so high, can we go up?" ”

"No, didn't you say that ordinary people in Tongtian Pavilion can't see it, why did we find it so easily?" Ying Qicheng dismounted and looked around.

Found all lush green grass that I didn't recognize.

And the Tower of Babel is shrouded in clouds and mist, and can only be seen faintly.

It's like a fairyland.

But it's inexplicably a little weird.

As soon as Ying Qicheng's words fell, a bell suddenly rang.

Miao is as far away as Sanskrit.

Deafening.

"It's an illusion." Xie Ci played with the Buddha beads in his hand, and his tone was gentle, "The illusion of the Tower of Babel." ”

The voice fell.

Suddenly, the scene changed.

The original fairy tower of Babel was suddenly replaced by a ten-mile peach blossom forest.

"Xie Shizi is really smart, so do you know how to break the illusion." Ying Qicheng saw Xie Ci's warm eyebrows, and asked a little calmer in his heart.

Xie Ci smiled at him.

Just when Yingqicheng was full of anticipation.

I saw his thin lips move slightly, "I don't know." ”

"Poof......" Yuan Changhuan took their conversation into his ears, and glanced at him angrily.

If you take a step, you have to move forward.

The husband can't count on it, but he still has to count on himself.

Seeing Yuan Changhuan stepping into the death array.

The Buddha beads in Xie Ci's hand turned around, tied to Yuan Changhuan's wrist, hooked the beads on her wrist, Xie Ci's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "Want to die?" ”

was stopped by thanks.

Yuan Changhuan was slightly shocked in his heart.

Before her feet fell, a flame appeared where she was about to land.

It was as if they were going to burn people to the ground.

Take a gasp.

Yuan Changhuan hurriedly retreated behind Xie Ci and said confidently, "Lord Husband protect me!" ”

The words of thanks rose silently.

But in an instant, it was flattened.

The tone was light, "Hold my hand." ”

Now there is no need to thank him for holding it, Yuan Changhuan took the initiative to grasp it tightly.

I am afraid that as soon as I let go, the life-saving straw of thanksgiving will disappear.

Ying Qicheng on the side looked at the couple and couldn't help but cover his eyes.

Follow the footsteps of the thanks.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, Yuan Changhuan, who had been quiet, exclaimed.

Xie Ci raised his hand and prepared to pull her into his arms.

Unexpectedly, it was empty.

The soft and smooth touch of the palm of the hand is also gone, "Round!" ”