The flames were so red that the heavens and the earth were white except for the people who had gathered together. If possible, the snow wolf wants to save Youge and save his wife, however, that kind of possibility does not exist, not to mention that with his current old wolf body, he can't fight those armored soldiers with weapons at all, it is Youge...... I don't want him to hurt those people.

Surrounded by raging fire, he should have felt the heat, the pain of his skin being burned, but he didn't have any of those feelings.

Some are just cold, endlessly cold.

It's the night, it's the queen who has just been promoted to the queen mother, it's the people who have been blinded by ignorance, it's they who forced Youge to Mount Tai, and the beautiful name is to pray for the moon than the people, in fact, they all have their own goals, and the common point of those goals is to die of Youge.

Have they all forgotten what Youge has done for this country?

Looking at the hideous faces, he knew that they either really forgot or deliberately didn't think about it.

Die, die, die, you don't have to look at the dirty world anymore, if you die, you can be freed from it, die...... They will be together forever as a family, and no one can separate them again.

Youge closed his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never faded.

The snow wolf snuggled up to her quietly, tears rolling down drop by drop, feeling life draining from her body......

Snowflakes were flying in the sky, and the people gathered together gradually dispersed, and a lonely figure, standing on the boundless snow, looking at the flames on the altar that was about to burn out, he thought about stopping it, thinking about it......

But he ended up doing nothing.

He is Yoya, the twin brother of Yooge, and the culprit who pushed Yogo to the altar.

If you can't get it, then destroy it.

How cruel!

"Do you regret it?" asked the woman standing beside him as she withdrew her gaze from the altar and turned to her with the corners of her mouth curled.

"Do you regret it?" he mused, and there was no emotion on his face.

The woman was born extremely gorgeous, and she is Mu Lan's half-sister, named Mu Xue.

"You sent her to the altar, so you have no right to regret it. ”

"You're looking for death!" Ryo stared at her, his face gloomy.

Mu Xue covered her lips and chuckled: "Do you dare, dare to kill me? You have to remember, I basically know what you do, if I shake those out, do you think your throne can still sit firmly?"

"I'm threatened by you?"

The eyes of the night are gloomy, and the voice is as cold as ice slag.

"How dare I threaten you!" Mu Xue's body trembled invisibly, and an extremely soft smile appeared on her gorgeous face: "I'm just talking about the facts......" The corners of Yu Ye's lips were pursed, almost in a straight line. "It's true that you like Princess Yogo and your sister, right? My brother was designed to die by you, right? And Yogo and my brother's child, you fell to the ground with your own hands, right? The most surprising thing to me is that you obviously like Yogo so much and love her deeply, but you also use tricks on her, so that she is willing to gouge out a pair of eyes for you to ......"

"Enough!"

The bloodthirsty eyes of the night cut off her words.

"Is this enough?" the emperor ......" Mu Xue thought that she had so many handles in her hands, so the whole person had enough confidence: "The emperor must remember that you can only love me in this life, otherwise, if I am unhappy, I don't know what I will do!"

"Really?" Yu Yesen smiled, reached out and grabbed the woman's slender neck, only to hear the "click", the woman hung her head in extreme horror. Yu Ye let go of his hand, didn't even look at the corpse of the woman who fell to the ground, and turned to walk away......

The water curtain faded, the picture disappeared, Yichen looked at Gong Yan, saw that the tears on his face were not dry, his eyes were full of pain, and he was still staring at the water curtain in the middle of the lake, his eyes did not turn, as if he was frozen.

After a long time, his thin lips opened slightly, and his voice was hoarse and sad: "I am Mu Lan, and Die'er is Youge, right?"

Yichen said "um" and didn't say much.

"The night is strange...... He, how could he be so cruel?" The pain in Gong Yan's eyes was replaced by hatred: "In order to satisfy his desire for power, he actually used various excuses as a cover to force Youge to the sacrificial platform!" Yichen was silent and still did not make a sound.

Gong Yan pursed his lips and said, "Go on!"

A new picture jumps on the water curtain, his heart is sometimes sweet, sometimes bitter, and in the end, he feels that he is the only one left in the whole world, lonely and desolate with him.

His heart was empty, he couldn't be happy, and the tears that had been stopped welled up in his eyes and slid down his handsome face.

"Why is she so miserable? Why is she ......?"

No one answered him.

"Is this the suffering of reincarnation? let us meet, but we can't stay together, this is the so-called suffering of reincarnation, this is the evil relationship between her and Qianmo...... And I, who was about to have her, but there was such and such an accident, is this too cruel for her to me?"

Yichen's cold voice raised: "You should be able to see that Die'er still likes Qianmo, otherwise, she won't be entangled with him for the rest of her life." ”

Gong Yan stared at the constantly changing picture and felt that he was missing something, so he thought about it hard, but he couldn't remember it, which made him very painful, and he involuntarily turned to Yichen and asked in a choked voice: "What do you say I am missing?"

"Heart. A word overflowed between Yichen's lips and teeth.

"Heart?" Gong Yan muttered, looking sad: "Yes, my heart is empty, which means that I have no heart......"

Yichen: "You have a heart, but your heart has been hollowed out every life because of Die'er's suffering." ”

Gong Yan's eyes were hazy with tears, and he looked at the picture in the water curtain again.

……

"Wu'er is a butterfly, it turns out that Wu'er is a butterfly...... Gong Yan's mouth smeared a smile, but the smile was sour and bitter at the same time: "Why did Mo Yuan come back late? If he came back early, Wu'er would not have died, they would have been able to see each other, and they would have been happy to stay together happily ever after." ”

Yichen looked at the modern buildings on the picture and the beautiful cemetery, and the corners of his lips opened slightly: "Mo Yuan is you." ”

"Yes, he is me, but in this life, I have basically no intersection with Wu'er. Gong Yan smiled bitterly.

"Qingtian ......" Yichen raised his hand to remove the water curtain, his expression was solemn, and he looked at him fixedly: "Now that you know everything, you should seize the opportunity to stay with Wu'er, otherwise, you will all be annihilated and disappear from the Six Realms." ”

Thinking of separating from his daughter-in-law, Gong Yan's heart twitched sharply, and he couldn't help himself.

"I will hold her hand, and no one can take her away from me. He said word for word.

A touch of gloom flashed in Yichen's eyes, so fast that people couldn't catch it.

"It's yours and no one can take it away. He said lightly.

Gong Yan held her heart, her eyes were firm: "There is only her here, I can only live in her alone, I have made a vow to love her, protect her, give her the best in the world, and make her the most noble and happiest woman in the world, I will do what I say!"

"Qian Mo has also recovered his memory, he is no less fond of dancing than you, and he is not weaker than you. After going through so much, he may have broken through his desire for power and just wants to love dancing, so you'd better not take it lightly. Yichen advised.

"......" Gong Yan was stunned, and after a while, he said: "The nature of the country is easy to change, and I am not afraid of what he will do, because I believe that Wu'er is sincere to me." ”

Yichen was silent for a moment and said, "Then ...... Hold her hand tightly......" After a pause, he added, "You can go back." With his voice, there was no longer a figure of Gong Yan beside him.

"Master. The queen walked out from behind the flowers not far away, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and smiled, "It's hard for you." She stood still beside Yichen.

"What's so embarrassing?" Yichen shook his head, his silver eyes locked on the surface of the lake, and muttered, "Although I helped Qingtian awaken the memories of the past life, it is difficult to guarantee that nothing will happen between him and Wu'er." ”

The queen said: "In this life, Wu'er likes Qingtian, she doesn't have a good impression of Qianmo, and I believe she won't entangle with her again." ”

"Wu'er's memory seal has not yet been opened, and some things are not certain. Yichen said abruptly.

"Qianmo likes to dance, but all he brings to dance is pain, I still say just now, even if Wu'er recovers her memory, she will no longer entangle with him. The queen said that she was sure that her daughter would not ignore Qingtian's feelings, admit death and continue to entangle with Qianmo.

Yichen sighed: "We have done what should be done, and the next thing is up to them." ”

"Qingtian's love for Die'er is tolerant, he is willing to give up his divine products and even his life for Die'er, so he deserves Die'er's deep love!" The queen wiped away the tears on her face, smiled, and said, "They will be happy, Master, do you say?" Yichen didn't know what he was thinking, he didn't open his mouth for a long time, the queen looked at him for a while, her heart suddenly tightened, she hesitated, and asked with temptation: "Master, are you ...... about Wu'er?" What she said was not Butterfly, but Dance, although she didn't say it completely, but what kind of mind Yichen was, just listening to a sound, she knew what she was going to ask.

After coming back to his senses, he stared at the queen: "Yes, I think the current dance is more pleasing than the original butterfly, and in the days when I got along with her, I felt that I still had a heartbeat, I felt what happiness was, and I felt that life was so beautiful, but that's all." "Yes, that's all, he is the master of the little girl, even if he appreciates it, he can't go beyond the thunder pool, not to mention, the little girl doesn't belong to him at all.

The corners of the queen's mouth moved, she didn't know what to say, she didn't expect Yichen to tell his feelings for Wu'er directly in front of her without any scruples, thinking about it at the moment, but she was a little careful.

"Master, I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything else, I just ......" She wanted to explain, but Yichen raised her hand to stop her from saying more: "You're not wrong, don't say sorry to me." ”

The surrounding atmosphere became a little awkward, and the queen couldn't help but change the topic: "Master, when did you say that Wu'er's seal will be opened?"

"It should be soon. Yichen was silent for a long time, and said in a shallow voice.

The moon is cold, the night is silent, in the guest room, Gong Yan opened his eyes suddenly, sat up and called: "Dance!" Butterfly, Youge...... The blood dance is all his dance, although it is a little unbelievable, but the scenes that appear in his mind, he knows that they have all really happened, and they are the memories of the reincarnation of the past few lives.

Every life, his dancers endure so much suffering.

Every life, his dancing is a tragic death.

No, in this life, his dance will be good, with him, she will definitely be good!

Covering his face, Gong Yan found that his palms were wet, and then, all his emotions turned into injuries and pains, piercing into his heart like thorns: "Wu'er, I can feel the despair, helplessness, and pain you have experienced, and I can feel all the persuasions!" He secretly wondered, and his heart twitched.

Reaching out and putting on his robe, he activated the technique of secret sound, summoning the blood droplets who had been brought out on a mission: "In a quarter of an hour, assemble on the barren slope south of the town. In response, he swept his hand in the direction of the window, and with a slight thud, the window near the street opened.

Lifting his breath, his body was like nothing, and he disappeared in the long moonlight in an instant.

The cold night breeze blew in his face, and the images in his mind changed from time to time, and at the end of each picture, he was saddened.

"Wu'er, I love you, I want to return to you immediately, I want to take you into my arms immediately, I want to hear your voice immediately. His heart fluctuated, and he fell into the air and stood still on the barren slope south of the town. It didn't take long for the blood droplets to arrive one by one, only to hear him say, "Go back to Beijing." ”

More than a dozen blood droplets whispered in unison.

"Come up. Lifting his breath and jumping on the back of the green dragon, he said again.

“……”

The blood droplets were stunned for a moment, and then they took off into the air and landed on the back of the green dragon. They looked calm, but in fact they were stunned.

Green Dragon?

They are now standing on the back of the green dragon, and this green dragon is very spiritual at first glance, it ...... Did it appear out of thin air? No, no, it was His Highness who controlled the green dragon, and they could see that the green dragon was very tame in front of His Highness, as if His Highness was its master. The truth about the blood drops!

In order to prevent Gong Yan from having a case, Yun Qingwu gave him a newly refined space ring that was different from the previous ones that stored treasures. This spatial ring can not only store things, but also has inscriptions such as land, trees, and streams engraved by her, which means that it is a small-scale, air-flowing, and storage space for living things.

When Gong Yan received her space ring, she was very happy after flashing into the space to take a look, in this regard, she waved her hand arrogantly, saying that compared with Shizun, refining storage treasures by herself, artifacts and horses are still far behind.

cough cough cough ......

A certain woman is not afraid of her family master hearing those words, the two of them are not at the same level at all, can they be compared together?

Gong Yan knew that her daughter-in-law was happy, so she was arrogant, and she didn't forget to praise her daughter-in-law.

In this way, the Qinglong Divine Beast belonging to a man was released by a certain woman from her own cultivation space and accepted into his own space by Gong Yan.

The journey of more than two hundred miles is not a matter at all in Qinglong, the blood droplets have serious expressions, looking ahead, listening to the sound of the wind blowing in their ears, but before they can recover from the stunned sight of Qinglong, they have already arrived outside the imperial city, above the courtyard belonging to the blood droplet training base.

"Let's go down. ”

Gong Yan was low and magnetic, and his voice rose with majesty. He didn't specifically explain the secret of the blood drops to keep the green dragon, but all the blood droplets knew that they couldn't say anything about the ones they saw tonight, cough cough cough...... No, it should be that they didn't see anything. As for the reason for returning to Beijing at a speed, it is naturally that their cultivation has made great progress again, and they just drifted back to Beijing quickly!

Speaking of which, they don't have to be nervous, because in this training base, no one dares to break the rules and ask around.

The silent night was silent, the moon shadow was mottled on the window paper, the clouds were dancing and sleeping sweetly, and suddenly someone appeared in the house.

"Who?" she sat up from her bed, and there was no sleepiness in her eyes. When she saw the person in front of her, she opened her eyes wide, her mouth opened slightly, and she didn't believe what she saw, until the man's familiar voice sounded in the room, she closed her mouth, blinked, and said: "It's not that it will be five days......" Before she finished speaking, Gong Yan was like a gust of wind, picked up the brocade quilt on the bed and wrapped her from head to toe, picked her up and walked out of the door: "Yan, this big night, should you take me back to the palace?"

Gong Yan first said "um", and then said, "I think you will rush back in advance." ”

"Have all the errands assigned by the emperor been completed?"

Yun Qingwu was like a silkworm baby, wrapped in a warm brocade quilt, blinking clear and bright eyes, looking up at his man.

"That's it. Gong Yan replied.

More than two quarters of an hour later, the East Palace.

"I'm going to take a bath. Gently placing the daughter-in-law in his arms on the wide and comfortable bed, Gong Yan leaned over and imprinted a kiss on his smooth forehead, then turned and walked towards the hot spring pool.

Yun Qingwu hugged the soft pillow and couldn't help but squint as he watched his back disappear out of sight.

"What'......s wrong?" Rubbing her forehead, suddenly, she patted her head, her eyes, Ya's eyes were very wrong, although she was well concealed, she could still detect that there was pain and sadness in his eyes.

After she thought about it, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind.

The aura on his body was roughly the same as the emotion in his eyes, pain......

"Dance. Gong Yan quickly returned.

The starry eyes locked on the delicate and beautiful face of the daughter-in-law, watching her turn without turning.

"What's wrong with you? Is something wrong?" Yun Qingwu sat up, stroked his handsome face, and said softly: "Tell me, what's going on?" Gong Yan stretched out his arms to take her into his arms, pressed her head on her chest, and whispered: "Nothing happened, I just miss you." ”

Yun Qingwu's face was close to his heart, listening to his strong heartbeat, and asked softly, "Really?" Knowing that he had something to hide from her, he didn't want to say it, and she couldn't force it to ask, because she knew that he didn't say that he had his reasons, and he didn't tell her because he didn't want her to worry.

"The errand assigned by my father went well, nothing happened, don't think about it. Gong Yan's soft voice rose in her ear: "Are you okay with these ri?"

"Okay. "It's a good time to live every day, can it be bad?" Yun Qingwu secretly stuck out her tongue.

Gong Yan picked up her chin and imprinted a kiss on her forehead, affection flowed in her starry eyes, and her voice was low and hoarse: "Promise me to be with me forever." ”

"Good. "Didn't you say that, why did you mention it?

Yun Qingwu was puzzled in her heart.

"I will be good to you, always and only to you. As he spoke, Gong Yan's kiss fell on her lips, which was quite gentle at first, but after a while, his eyes became deep, and in the depth, he was filled with extreme pain, and then his kiss turned violent, like a sudden rainstorm in summer, overwhelming, forcing people to breathe.

At this time, it seemed that this was the only way for him to truly perceive that his dance was still there, that she was not lying on the blood-stained gossip disc, that she was not tied to the sacrificial altar and burned by the raging fire...... She didn't die in that roar. She is warm, she is in his arms, right in front of his eyes.

"Yan ...... Spread out...... What's wrong with you? Tell me, what's wrong with you?" his kiss landed on her neck, and she knew that he was not in the right mood, and could deeply feel his helplessness, despair, and sadness.

He was looking for security in her......

Something must have happened to him!

"Wu'er, don't leave me, don't leave me, I'll protect you, please don't leave me......" He called her name, every word, every sentence vividly showed his deep affection for her, he loved her, loved deeply, loved helpless, loved panic.

Yun Qingwu caressed his back: "I won't leave, I'll always be with you, believe me, I'll only be with you, never leave you!" He was afraid of losing her, so his voice revealed helplessness and despair, as well as endless affection and love.

"Yan, you ......" Warm tears rolled down her neck, burning her heart, and at the same time wetting her eyes, she wanted to comfort him, wanted him not to think nonsense, but she couldn't say anything when the words came to her mouth, so she could only let him hold him tightly in her arms and let him pour out her emotions. Because she knew that he wouldn't hear what she said at this time.

I don't know how long it took, Gong Yan's mood calmed down a little.

He dropped a light kiss between her eyebrows, looked at her misty and watery, dyed eyes with pity, and murmured, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

"Hmm. ”

Is it okay? With such a big mood swing, can she believe him and believe that nothing happened to him?

The answer, of course, was no, but she wouldn't ask again.

She respects him.

Just because he didn't want to say it.

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