Yun Ziyou nodded lightly, but his eyes couldn't help but darken, and red blood stains swirled out of his white middle coat. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info he stretched out his hand and covered his chest lightly, but his brows couldn't help frowning.

"What's wrong?"

"It hurts a little."

"Wounds? I'm going to call Yuanque Chengjun. ”

"No, it's here."

I watched my hand being pulled and placed in Yun Ziyou's heart, looking at his sad and forbearant gaze, my heart suddenly soured, and I said, "It's just a joke with you, I'm willing-"

Yun Ziyou suddenly smiled, the smile was treacherous and satisfied, like a fog dissipating, and suddenly, he lowered his head.

I was stunned, and my eyes couldn't help but look at the loose black hair.

"Fool—"

As the voice fell, it was a gentle, almost feather-feathered kiss.

The back of the hand was wet, numb, and slightly itchy.

I was startled and tried to pull my hand, but I was clutched tightly.

"If you agree, you won't be allowed to go back, okay?"

The warm breath sprayed in my palm, and Yun Ziyou's low and hoarse voice seemed to be affected by this beautiful scene, with a little soft, pleading, almost coquettish tail, like a fine little hook, all my thoughts and movements were fixed.

"Hmm."

I heard my answer come out of my chest, and it seemed to be hot on my face.

"Castle Lord—"

Xian'e, who was standing, couldn't help but open her mouth when she looked at Luo Yanli from the closed door.

Since Xian Ji went, Luo Yanli locked himself in the house, holding Xian Ji's relics in a daze.

There was no sound in the room, and Xian'e waited for a while before holding the food again and preparing to go down.

Who knows, at this moment, the tray in his hand was picked up.

"I'll send it over, you can go down."

A spring breeze sounded in my ears.

The person who came was very tall, with a faint fragrance of flowers, and the gentle voice and breath made Xian'e obediently hand the tray in her hand to the person who came.

But in the blink of an eye, the man disappeared without a trace, and Xian'e looked up only to see a cyan corner of clothes flashing into the room of the fallen city lord.

"Didn't the lord of this city say that you are not allowed to disturb?"

Luo Yanli felt the unfamiliar breath and scolded angrily.

"City Lord, mourning-"

The man in the green shirt put down the tray in his hand, and without waiting for the master's invitation, Shi Shiran sat down in the middle seat by himself.

"You...... Who is the demon, dare to spread wild in my city lord's mansion! ”

The city lord turned around and wanted to say a few words to the visitor, but he might as well see a faint demonic aura flowing on the strange man in green shirt, and immediately stretched out his hand to split it, and shouted angrily.

"It's a guest from afar, why should the lord of the fallen city force him without asking the reason." The man in the green shirt raised his hand and picked up a teacup on the table, stretched out his hand to block it gently, and the blow of Luo Yan's anger suddenly disappeared.

Not even a drop of tea was spilled from the teacup.

Frightened, the city lord calmed down, glanced at the man in green shirt, and said, "You monster, you are so good at creation, you have cultivated into a half-immortal body!" ”

The man in the green shirt was noncommittal and straightforwardly put forward his intentions.

"Lord Luocheng, I have a way to resurrect the fairy queen, but I have a request."

"What?" Hearing the front, Luo Yanli's eyes changed when he looked at the man, but that touch of ecstasy was fleeting. Luo Yanli sank his heart and said, "If you want to coerce me into doing that lawless thing by resurrecting my child, die of this heart as soon as possible." ”

"Hehe-" The man in the green shirt burst out laughing when he heard this, and what was surprising was that although the laughter was not in line with etiquette and was quite offensive, it made people listen to it without half of the anger, and it was still as warm as a spring breeze.

Luo Yan didn't speak, only looked at the man in green shirt quietly.

The man's appearance is extremely gentle and handsome, and he naturally has a good feeling. After laughing, the man in the green shirt opened his mouth gently: "Don't worry, this matter will not make it too difficult for the city lord." It's just that after I rescue Xianji, please allow me to stay by Xianji's side for a hundred years. ”

"That's all?"

"That's all."

"Why?"

"If you really need a reason...... the man in the green shirt suddenly raised his head as if he was caught in a memory, and after a long time, he curled the corners of his mouth and continued: "That day the rose flower stand, Xian Ji looked back, and those eyes like autumn water have been left in the bottom of my heart since then..."

"If I hand over the rouge to you, can you guarantee that you will be courteous?"

The man in the green shirt smiled slightly: "I love Xianji, so I won't let that be a trick." If I violate it, my soul will be dissipated and I will never enter samsara. If a hundred years later, Xian Ji still has no intention of me, I will definitely stop pestering. ”

With that, he forced a drop of blood from his finger and hit the sky, and suddenly, the thunder roared and harmonized, and the oath was confirmed.

"So, it's hard work." As he spoke, the lord of the fallen city handed over the collected remnants of the falling rouge.

The man in the green shirt looked at the soul sac embroidered with a familiar pattern, his face was sad, and he took it with great preciousness.

"You haven't told me yet, what's your name......"

There are only a few weak remnants left, and he can't re-enter the reincarnation, but the man in the green shirt swears to tell himself that he can resurrect his daughter. Luo Yanli was like a desperate life, and he was excited for a while, and when he saw the man in green shirt who suddenly visited pushing the door away, he remembered that he didn't know the life and origin of the mysterious man in green shirt.

So, I chased him out and asked.

"Chasing Wings—"

The sound was transmitted into the secret, and it sounded directly in the ears of the lord of the fallen city. He searched his mind, and the names of the fairy world flashed through his memory, but this chasing wing never appeared.

The lord of the fallen city couldn't help but be shocked, he actually handed over his daughter's remnants to a stranger who he didn't know and didn't know where he came from. This realization can't help but make the city lord a little remorseful.

At the very least, you should ask where the source is, where is the fairy mountain!

With such a reaction, I regretted it, and when the city lord chased him out, where was the figure named the man who chased the wings?

On the fourth day after the birth of the Buddha, seven days after returning to Hades.

The Zhanghuatai incident has come to an end, and the little Hades King has also returned to the Senluo Hall from the Yan Hall after waking up, busy dealing with the follow-up matters. But the scene of that day was like a collective taboo, and all the immortals chose to bury it deep in their hearts.

The remnants of the Falling Rouge were taken away by the Falling City Lord, and listening to Feng Jiu, the last blow of the Falling Rouge destroyed his own soul, and the remaining soul was too fragmentary to enter the reincarnation again. The Lord of the Fallen City has been closed for many days.

I, Xiao Tuanzi, and Black and White Impermanence also left the underworld and returned to the long-lost parting of life.

Ah Li wanted to come along, but because Zhong Kui and Xiao Zhong watched very closely this time, she couldn't get out, so she could only be guarded by her son Fujun, one left and one right, watching our group leave.

At that time, it had been a year since Shengbei left the store. When leaving, the wood blossoms, sweet and intoxicating, and when you come back, the spring is brilliant, and the magnolia is budding.

Time passed in a hurry, and the withered yellow grass on the steps of parting sprouted tender green shoots.

It's another year of bright spring.

Just as I was looking at Chunguang and sighing, DEATHPHONE rang.

Brubru Bru Bru, Bru Bru Bru.

When I opened it, it was a message from the dark.

"Lady, do you miss me?"

My pleasing complexion suddenly turned pale.

Ever since the little Hades Lord made a promise to me with beauty tricks and bitter meat tricks, he has become more and more unscrupulous.

No, it's only been a long time, and I'm going to call the lady numbly.

I didn't want to deal with it, but thinking that he was still seriously injured, I replied.

Granny Meng sells bowls and not soup: "Take care of your injuries." ”

Within seconds, the man was back to himself.

"The suffering of lovesickness has been solved, and it is terminally ill."

"It's only been a few hours."

"Lady, have you forgotten? A few hours passed in the underworld, and a few days passed in the mortal world. You haven't thought about me for a few days, and I'm really upset......"

As he spoke, he also made a very aggrieved little expression.

Me: "......"

It's all my fault, you blame me for not contacting you for a few days.

"Lady, will I come to you at night...... I've been in a lot of pain lately...... I can't sleep well all the time...... Yuan Que said that Benjun lacked love......"

Me: "......"

Please turn the next chapter.,Return me to the cold male god air conditioning machine.,Thank you.。