The cold wind blew, lifting the hem of his robe and raising his black hair, as if to provoke his emotions, but there was not the slightest fluctuation in his handsome face, which seemed to be carved by the heavenly gods. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It seems that thousands of years ago, he was outside the red dust, and nothing in the world could touch his joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

And he didn't care about the dust and chaos.

Finally, the man stood still in the middle of the courtyard.

As for the black-clad man who entered the courtyard with him, everyone didn't pay much attention.

Quiet, very quiet, except for the sound of the wind "whirring", there is no sound.

There is a square lotus pond in the corner of the small courtyard, a few plum trees are planted not far from the lotus pond, with the wind, the faint fragrance of flowers lingers in every corner of the courtyard, and the plum blossoms fall from the branches, like a butterfly as light and danced.

He didn't move, and let a few plum blossoms dance silently around him.

The plum blossoms are flying, reflecting the standing posture of his birth, the morning sun is soft, illuminating his picturesque eyebrows and eyes very clearly, and Yun Qingwu can't help but sigh secretly: "The stones are like jade, and the pines are like emerald." Lang Yan is unique, and there is no other in the world. ”

Falling flowers and morning sun, at this moment, seem to be shrouded in the cold and noble exudation of his body, and the extraordinary and vulgar aura is shrouded, and the veins flow in the air, and the coordination is perfect, without the slightest trace to be found.

The heart calmed down, and the discomfort in the body rose again, especially when looking at the man in front of him who seemed to be a celestial person, the discomfort became more and more aggravated.

So, she tried to look away, but her eyes seemed to be locked, and they were not under her control at all.

Everything around us seems to be in stillness, in eternal stillness.

Including the breathing of everyone in the courtyard, it seemed to be quiet, for fear of disturbing the mysterious and confusing atmosphere at the moment.

Yun Qingwu tried her best to calm her breathing, trying her best not to be manipulated by the discomfort, but she still couldn't help but be surprised, surprised that she was controlled by the atmosphere of this moment.

No, to be precise, it's controlled by a man not far away, which feels really bad!

"Who is this man?"

"Why does it appear in Zhuangzi?"

"What does he want to do?"

Mrs. Wang and the others were secretly worried.

"Cold, so handsome, the breath emanating from his body, but it is so cold that it can freeze people to death. ”

Gong Yan didn't know what everyone was thinking, and he didn't have the leisure to know.

That's right, the person who came was Gong Yan, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Jin Dynasty.

"Master ......" Jingying stood behind his master, and he couldn't hear the command for a long time, so he couldn't help but call lightly.

The corners of Gong Yan's lips pursed slightly, and he didn't say anything, but his right hand was raised, and he raised his right hand in this piece of silence, and immediately, a blue light burst out from his palm.

The figure rose in the air, the clothes were against the wind, and where the blue light swept by, the blood mist was filled in an instant.

Yun Qingwu's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but slander: Sister is gone!

Obviously a demon from hell, she just regarded him as a jade gentleman.

Nima, almost flashed a pair of blind sisters' eyes.

At the moment when Mrs. Wang and the others were dying, they didn't know how they died.

With a flick of the wide sleeves, the blood mist dissipated, and Gong Yan fell back to the same place.

On the silver-gray big curtain, there was not a drop of blood, and he stood in front of Yun Qingwu, a pair of deep eyes, gradually dyed with a silky soft color.

Slowly, he walked forward.

Every step is taken gracefully and calmly.

Just watching him walk forward, I felt that he had an amazing beauty, not to mention what kind of sigh would be born when I looked at his celestial-like face.