Looking at Mei San'er's crying appearance, Dark Night suddenly felt so distressed, "Are you afraid to go home because of this?"

Mei San'er nodded. On www.biquge.info the one hand, he came to see the dark night, and on the one hand, he got delicious food from Deyue Lou, and planned to send it to me to eat, on the other hand, he also hesitated, if he went home, how would he answer when his aunt asked about it.

Dark Night analyzed: "Those who achieve great things are not informal. I understand your psychology at that time, you want to help Huang Mao stay in the barracks, you want to stand up in the barracks, from this point of view, you succeeded. If you think the wolf goblin died unjustly, I don't think so. The wolf goblin makes a bet with you and signs a life and death contract, which means that he also has the motive and possibility to kill you, but he is not your opponent. If his force value is greater than yours, I want to die is you, willing to gamble and lose, what is there to worry about, your aunt is a reasonable person, and after a lot of things, it is impossible to criticize you, you can rest assured. ”

"Is that so?" Mei San'er still had some doubts, but she finally felt a lot more comfortable. Seeing her face in the dark night, knowing that he listened to his words, he put his heart at ease, but he thought in his heart, he was still a child, his mind was as pure as a blank piece of paper, he wanted to kill people all his life, and the white bones could be piled up into a mountain, and his subordinates were not without innocent ghosts, but he had never repented, so he finally stood at the apex of the demon world. A wisp of sadness passed through his heart, and the mood of the dark night was much lower, his expression was lonely, and he said less. Mei San'er saw it and asked, "Brother Ye, what's wrong with you?"

Dark Night suddenly came back to his senses, "Nothing, I just want to know if it's true that you can paint a portrait?" This sentence is half-true, Dark Night really wants to know Mei San'er's painting skills on the one hand, and on the other hand, he also wants to divert his attention and come out of his sad mood. To tell the truth, if the dignified Demon Realm Emperor would be sad, no one would believe it, and in the past, he didn't believe it himself, but only he knew that his heart was really uncomfortable at this time, and for a thousand years, he had never walked out of sadness.

Mei San'er listened to it and came to her senses, "Since you say so, I have to give you some color to see." As he spoke, he raised a green protective cover, put it outside, and stretched out his hand to turn it over to form a long table with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on it. Mei San'er glanced at the dark night, "I'll draw a picture of your martial arts using Houyi Bow to shoot the Dapeng Bird, so as to prove that what I said is true." As he spoke, he picked up a brush, sketched an outline on rice paper, and traced it. In a moment, a picture of shooting Dapeng in the dark night will become.

Mei San'er turned into a night pearl, illuminated the place, took a small statue by herself, used it as an ink rack, and stood a meter away from him.

Dark night scares. This portrait has both form and spirit, that is, when he looks at it himself, he remembers that time. Back then, when he chased the Great Bright King to the South Underworld and bent his bow to shoot the Great Bright King's mount, the Dapeng Bird, he was indeed in such a posture. It turned out that his expression was like this? Proud of the sky, invincible! He was simply fascinated by himself.

Mei San'er waited for the ink to dry, ran over, fart, and asked with a smile, "Brother Ye, do I draw like it?"

There was a moment of confusion in the dark night, and he immediately regained his composure, "It's good." Draw another one for the Snow Fairy and show me!"

Mei San'er refused and muttered. "I don't want to paint anymore. Wait a while, maybe the frost and snow fairy will come. You can ask him for it. I've proven myself and won't paint you again. I'm going back. Otherwise, it will alarm the North Sea King, which is not very good. I'd love to try my hand, but today, I'm tired. As he spoke, he yawned exaggeratedly, waved his sleeves, and all those changes suddenly disappeared, leaving only the small statue of the bow shooting at the Roc.

"Well, this is for you, I want you to always remember that it is not right to say that I am a liar. I'm not a liar. Mei San'er went home without regret this time. Because she had one thing that she had to do right away.

The dark night stared at the small statue, stunned. Something is like a small seedling after the rain slowly arching out of the ground. What is it?, Dark Night struggled to think. Fragments of the past are popping up sporadically.

--------- "Emperor, Emperor, do you like me?"

---------, "Emperor, this is your little portrait, do you see how much I painted?"

--------- "Emperor, Emperor, what's wrong with you, don't you die!"

--------- "Emperor, you forgot me, you forgot me, right?"

Whose smiling face appears in your mind? Whose cry echoes in your ears? Who are you?

Splitting headaches. The more I think about it, the more my head hurts.

Dark Night hugged his head and screamed loudly, "Who is it? Who is it? Don't say it, please, don't say it!" Angrily slapping the sea, setting off layers of waves, Yezun's anger stirred the sea water, stirring up a monstrous wave.

Ah--- after a long hiss, Dark Night couldn't help but shake his heart, and his head hit the coral reef, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of Dark Night's mouth, instantly staining the surrounding sea water.

At the moment when he was about to fall unconscious, Dark Night heard a woman's voice calling anxiously, "Emperor, what's wrong with you?"

Frost Snow Fairy never thought that the hero in her mind would have such an embarrassed time, looking at the bloody seawater, she thought that the prince charming in his mind was hanging like this, and couldn't help but be angry in her chest. Looking at the North Sea Monarch who was hurrying over, the Frost Snow Fairy scolded angrily, "How can you treat him like this?"

Beihaijun was at a loss, what did we do to her? We didn't do anything, okay? Beihaijun lifted a blue lantern, and the light emitted by the blue light covered him, the old lady doctor, and the frost and snow fairy who insisted on following the aperture, and the three of them came to Yezun together.

Yezun lay on his stomach in the sea, his arms limply rippling with the water, like floating aquatic plants. The head also hung low, almost against the edge of the reef.

The old lady held up the head of the dark night, revealing a pale face, her lips were so white that there was no trace of blood, and the frost and snow fairy shook. The old lady opened its eyes and looked at it, and then touched the veins of the night, and waited for a while before shaking her head, "It's not a big deal, it's just a matter of anger." As he spoke, he stuffed a pill into the mouth of the dark night. The eyes of the Frost Snow Fairy and the North Sea Jun met with each other's eyes, and the eyes of both were full of suspicion of the other.

After a moment of silence, the three of them stepped out of the aperture together. The old lady left first and went to prepare the medicine, while Beihaijun turned into two chairs and a table, and motioned for the frost and snow fairy to sit down. The two men were silent for a long time. The two of them face each other like a rooster in a comics. Finally, Beihaijun spoke first.