If Ming Yijun's face is the most beautiful face Zhan Lu has ever seen in his life, then the strange man with bird claws in front of him has the most bewitching face.

Although Zhan Lu had never seen him, she still guessed who he was at once. At this time, there will probably be no one else who can come here to find Ming Yijun except for Chaos Monarch.

The Gazette is the most bewitching of the four of them, compared to the appearance of Ming Yijun and Swallowing Monarch and Weiji Monarch, Jargent can be said to be too much like a human. Whoever you are, just one look at his face will make you know that you are not human.

His face was so white, almost transparent, and his facial features seemed to have been drawn with ink on rice paper.

When he laughed, it was like a cloud of fog smiling.

It's not that it's not beautiful, it's just extremely weird.

The king also wants to walk in the world. But he didn't seem to care at all, he didn't hide his form completely, but showed it in front of people, and didn't feel anything wrong.

The strength of the Emperor is far beyond people's imagination.

He never obeyed any rules, including the high Heavenly Dao, he was chaotic, and when the rules of Qiē came to him, they all became ambiguous.

He only lives as he wishes.

Zhan Lu had imagined a lot of what Seejun looked like, but he never thought that he would be like this. His appearance was not as scary as Zhan Lu had imagined, but Zhan Lu still felt that he was more terrifying than anything else.

He came here to take Ming Yijun away.

She opened her eyes wide to look at the king, who noticed her gaze and turned his head to her:

"You are Mingyi's ......"

He didn't think of a word to say for a moment, and he lowered his head and chuckled. I laughed for a while before I looked up again:

"Don't be alarmed, I'll promise to send him back to you in the future. ”

Zhan Lu was peeped into by him, his face turned red, and he was speechless for a while. As she approached her, Zhan Lu held her breath nervously. I saw him take out a small bottle from his arms and send it to her:

"You and I meet for the first time, and I have nothing to give you. Only such a small gift, although it is not worth anything, for human beings, it is a medicine that has the effect of resurrecting the dead. You put it away, and maybe when you can use it later. ”

Although Zhan Lu was afraid of Jun Jun, he also knew that what he gave away was by no means an ordinary thing, so he hurriedly thanked him and cherished it. But when he saw that he turned to Ming Yijun again, he asked:

"Mingyi, it's time to go. ”

Ming Yijun didn't leave immediately, but just said:

"Wait a little longer, I still have something to do. ”

Ming Yijun came to Zhan Lu's face, her hair was half-combed and then scattered, looking very messy at this time, and she looked a little ridiculous. Ming Yijun stretched out his hand, took out a jade comb, and combed her hair. She felt his fingers in her hair and gently comb through it, scraping her scalp, warm and soft, making her cheeks feel a little hot.

He had never done anything like this, so his fingers, though nimble, looked a little clumsy in combing his hair, and the shredded hair on her sideburns fell from the edge of the bun, and he was not in a hurry, but slowly brushed it back up with his dexterous hands.

Finally, a simple bun was ready. Ming Yijun inserted the jade flute that had been prepared a long time ago into her hair, let go of his hand, looked at her and smiled:

"It's so beautiful. ”

It's just that with a different hairstyle, she completely changes her appearance. The child's childishness seemed to disappear with the curled bun, although her eyes still seemed to be a little shy, but at this time, standing in front of Ming Yijun's eyes, she was indeed a slender adult woman.

He brought his lips to her ear, as he had always done, and whispered in her ear in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"If I wasn't leaving now, I would have liked to ......"

What exactly did Ming Yijun want to do? He just looked at her with that annoying smile, but Zhanlu's cheeks were red. She lowered her head, and her voice was low:

"I'm here, waiting for Lang Jun to come back. ”

Ming Yijun shook his head:

"After today's trouble, I'm afraid you won't be able to stay here any longer. Today, when we're gone, you'll pack up your things and get out of here. Don't worry, when I'm done, I'll be able to find you at the end of the world. ”

Zhan Lu's eyes were slightly red, she pursed her lips, and after a long time, she nodded slightly:

"The ends of the world, the vicissitudes of the sea, I am waiting for Lang Jun to come to me. ”

Ming Yijun smiled again, this smile didn't seem to be his usual smile, and there seemed to be some sadness in his smile. He reached out, touched her cheek lightly, and turned away.

He waited for them at the door to say goodbye, and did not show any impatience. However, he still seemed very happy to see Ming Yijun come out. They didn't use spells, they just walked out of the city together.

They had just walked a dozen steps when they suddenly heard Zhan Lu's voice:

"Wait...... Wait!"

They all stopped in unison, turned around, and saw Zhan Lu running towards Ming Yijun.

She ran in a hurry, her clothes were a little disheveled, and the jade flute on her head was slightly crooked.

Ming Yijun held her arm:

"Don't worry, have you forgotten something?"

Zhan Lu nodded, raised a small pink hand, folded a willow branch from the willow tree on the side of the street and handed it to Ming Yijun.

Ming Yijun took the willow branch, but he didn't understand what it meant, and looked at her in confusion. But she did not speak, but turned and ran back into the house.

Ming Yijun smiled, took the willow branch into his arms, and followed him.

Zhan Lu watched them go farther and farther, and the Emperor seemed to be a cloud of mist, almost covering the entire city.

Ming Yijun disappeared into the mist like this,

It's out of sight.