The former queen was hooking him, hooking him to death. He knew it.

There was a lightning bolt accompanied by thunder, and the crystal white light brightened the field of vision, and the familiar and somewhat terrifying face of the former queen was reflected more and more clearly.

Rou Dai's hands on the trunk couldn't help but tremble, and the robe that was blown up and down by the howling wind and soaked by the cold rain wrapped around the cold, damp and moldy trunk.

The pool water was flooded with a mighty whirlpool, and the huge mental power that swallowed everything rose to the ground.

The sand and stones flew together with the wind, and Rou Dai suddenly cleared her mind. Immediately after, a sense of fear engulfed everything.

He tried to turn and turn back, but the corners of his robe wrapped around his trunk pulled him back. He didn't know why, so he instinctively took a step to the side, and this step, he stepped into the pool.

The feeling of hanging in the air swelled and the tide swelled, and he fell from the short trunk of the high pavilion.

The cold rain was especially strong, the cold wind was biting, and the sudden moment made him no longer care. His state of mind was extremely peaceful at this moment.

Through the rain and smoke that drifted in the air, he saw the former queen's blood-red flying phoenix robe fluttering up, setting off a pale face reflected in it, and his gaze became colder and colder, so cold that he could point directly at the heart of the frozen snow. At the corners of her lips, she smiled suddenly......

In the smoke and water, Rou Dai's rapidly sinking body suddenly felt warm, and he fell into a warm embrace. Without waiting for him to calm down, he had steadily returned to the safety of the Huxin Pavilion.

Rou Dai didn't need to raise her eyes to see that it was Yukun.

Yukun, of course.

The rain suddenly began to fall in the canopy, and the rain became heavier and heavier, and the cold and piercing touch diluted the lust that Yukun had not yet subsided. He hurried head-on, and only then did he enter the arched doorway of the Imperial Garden, and saw the king spinning and falling from a distance.

He hurriedly flipped his head in the air, flew up and hugged the king. Half a minute later, the king had already fallen into the shallow pool...... What a false alarm!

"It scared the hell out of me. Yukun carefully held Rou Dai to the surface and took a deep breath.

At the same time, the king sent away the inner attendant who took the fox fur to hold an umbrella and walked over, but was suddenly bumped into by Yu Kun, and shouted sharply with a cold face: "Damn dog minion, is this how you serve Your Majesty!"

The attendant was so bluffed that his knees weakened, and he collapsed on the ground and kowtowed again and again to confess his guilt.

After going back and forth, Rou Dai had already settled down, slowly looked sideways, and smiled at Yu Kun: "It's none of his business." He looked at the place where he had just fallen, with some insincerity, "It's time for this guardrail to change its pattern, it's always unsafe to get higher from left to right." "It turns out that the so-called former queen is just a visual illusion caused by a few lotus flowers. Looking at it from a different angle now, it is not unusual at all.

As he spoke, Yu Kun had already taken the fox fur, and delicately put it on Rou Dai's body, and suddenly thought that Rou Dai's sword wound not long ago had not healed: "I have to walk around if I am weak." His eyebrows were moved, his tone was loving, and then it turned into irrepressible sadness and self-blame, "It's all my ...... to blame."

"How can there be!" Rou Dai interrupted him in a deep voice, condensed her doting gaze, paused slightly, and whispered in his ear, "Lonely King Fangcai, I saw a person." ”

Yukun couldn't help but be curious: "Who?"

Rou Dai must have been, but her complexion has not changed in the slightest: "The dead queen." ”

The low voice was precipitated with tenacity, Yu Kun was suddenly startled, but he was just a moment: "Don't be afraid, Your Majesty is full of dragon energy, don't be afraid of anything." He was so comforted in his mouth, but there was an inexplicable confusion in his heart, for some reason.

The rain gradually lightened, and Rou Dai suddenly became a little tired, and motioned to Yukun to send him in the direction of the dormitory: "It may be that her sister has come to Dongliao." "I look at my sister, and I always think of my sister in a trance! I'm fine......" At this time, the tone was more idle or homely, and the fear that had just turned on his body was gone.

Yu Kun didn't respond to Rou Dai's words, and somehow, Fang Cai's sharp and shockingly beautiful face suddenly flashed in his mind, as well as her soft, cold, fragrant body...... He looked at Rou Dai, and he actually thought about it.

After being silent for a long time, Rou Dai glanced sideways at Yukun, and what she saw was this contemplative appearance with a sinking face. However, he only thought about the former queen: "All the queen's daily necessities, she didn't go on a business trip, right?" The former queen's sister, who is now the new queen, suddenly recalled. I seem to have forgotten that there is such a person. Except for Yu Kun, any person's sense of existence is extremely slight here in Rou Dai.

"Uh......" Yu Kun suddenly came back to his senses, Xu was a ghost in his heart, and suddenly heard Rou Dai ask about the illusion, and he was stunned again, "Hmm." He replied in a panic.

The fragrant smell of earth after the rain poured into her nose, and Rou Dai narrowed her narrow eyes and took a deep breath. He enjoyed the process, and he liked the taste: "Don't get too tired, come early in the evening." After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, turned to Yu Kun and smiled.

The gentle voice was full of indulgence, and the warm ambiguity recalled Yukun's sluggish mind: "Yes." He bowed and suppressed the thousands of ups and downs in the spring of his heart.

A few pink and white flowers swayed in the wind, and the thin petals seemed to be filled with hatred in the drizzle. Before the moon dawns and the wind is clear, a few petals fall away from the corolla, and relax freely in the heart of the rippling blue lake......