"It's her again" Looking at the girl who was lying on the side of the bed in front of her and breathing steadily, Yan Mo couldn't help but feel pity, she has been locked in this cold palace since she was a child, and she rarely can go out, and the only one who plays with her is herself, that is, the Yan Mo she used to be. Now that things are people, this Yanmo is not the other Yanmo, I thought she would be sad and depressed for a few days.

"I seem to be worrying too much. Yan Mo sighed lightly, got up quietly, put the tired girl on the bed gently, untied her clothes with her hands, and just pulled off the clothes on her body, the girl was awakened, she trembled, pulled the clothes, got out of Yan Mo's palm, pulled the clothes with her hands, turned sideways, and said in a trembling voice, "What are you doing?"

"I... I see you're so tired, help you go to bed with your clothes" Yan Mo looked at the trembling girl and said with a hippie smile.

"You undress me again, you... You are not allowed to take off my clothes again. The girl blushed, her snow-white neck was slightly flushed, and the sight made Yan Mo's heart move slightly.

Yan Mo cheekily leaned in, smiled and said, "When I marry in the future, don't you just take off your clothes if you want to?"

The girl was already blushing, turned her face away, gritted her teeth and said, "Stinky rascal, shameless!"

Yan Mo disagreed, and quietly hugged this shy little beauty from behind her, Yan Yuyi's body shook suddenly, turned around, and said with trembling lips, "What else do you want to do?"

Yan Mo looked at this unbelievable girl with rippling eyes, snow-white cheeks and a beautiful face, and her soul seemed to be sucked, and she kissed her cherry red little mouth in a ghostly way.

"Huh~" The girl snorted, her misty eyes were closed, and a line of jade tears slipped down suddenly. The girl's waist was only full of a hand, and her soft body like cotton struggled a few times, which aroused the fire in Yan Mo's lower abdomen even more, he was also an untrained young man, and his blood was strong, and he was so good at enduring.

Yan Mo put one hand around the girl's thin waist, and the other hand kept rubbing against her jade back, and just as he was about to make his next move, the door rang at an inopportune time.

"Knock knock..."

"Princess, are the third prince awake? We're going to go in and set up the wedding room," the maid outside the door cried timidly.

"Ah~, wait... Wait a minute, my brother is getting dressed, and you'll come in. The girl suddenly woke up and pushed Yan Mo away, Yan Mo was also startled by the sudden knock on the door, and didn't dare to make any more moves.

Yan Yuyi got dressed three times and two by two, rubbed his red face, and glared at Yan Mo coquettishly, Yan Mo pouted and rolled his eyes.

The door opened, and the maids and the eunuchs in the palace came in one after another with all kinds of decorations, and the inside and outside of the door suddenly became lively. Yan Yuyi glanced at Yan Mo, turned around and was about to leave, but Yan Mo walked up quickly to stop her.

"With so many people, what else do you want?" Yan Yuyi said angrily.

"How many days have I been in a coma this time?" asked Yan Yuyi, this time Yan Mo actually got serious.

"You've been in a coma for a week, I thought you're dead again!" Yan Yuyi turned his head and said with a pout.

"Then do you want me to die?" Sure enough, Yan Mo couldn't take it seriously for a second and then laughed again.

Yan Yuyi was silent for a moment, and took a step forward, "Tomorrow is the day of your wedding, you can prepare well." He walked away without looking back.

"This little Nizi. Yan Mo shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked towards his dormitory.

"Have you heard? This time the third prince is going to marry the little princess of the Xuanwu Kingdom, I heard that the country is beautiful and fragrant, she is only sixteen years old, and she is ...... tsk," a eunuch sighed.

"Don't say it, the third prince is here. A maid with a red lantern in her hand whispered.

Yan Mo walked back, and when he saw that the house was busy, he couldn't help but sigh a little, it turned out that he had reached the age of starting a family. Since he was a child, he was born in the Dragon God Domain, and there are few people who usually speak, and he was only accompanied by his sister Long Liangxiao in his childhood.

"I've grown up too!" Yan Mo sighed, his eyes looking into the distance, "I don't know what happened to my father, Emperor Shuitian, did they catch my father? Did all the people in the Dragon God Domain escape?How is Xiao'er now?" A large number of questions filled his heart, making him a little dazed and at a loss.

Thinking about it, he began to probe the situation of his body, he found that his meridians had all turned red red, and in the position of the dantian on his abdomen, there was a ball of nine-colored light, Yan Mo was very familiar with it, wasn't it his bloodline, in the past, the nine-colored light spread all over every meridian of his body, but now it shrunk into a small ball of light.

He had the spiritual power to probe his level, "Early Stage of the Human Spirit Realm!" This own level couldn't help but make him a little surprised in his heart, the recast bloodline could reach such a level without cultivation, only slightly worse than the original owner of this body.

He recalled the scene when he was unconscious, when he was in great pain, suddenly a warm current flowed through his body, and his tense mind suddenly relaxed, and then it seemed that he was unconscious. However, when he was unconscious, he could still feel a steady stream of power pouring into his body, it should be what kind of medicine Heisha gave him at that time, he guessed.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, "Dragon God Nine Styles", the corners of his mouth rose slightly, the soul of the Dragon God once told him that if the Dragon God Nine Styles were cultivated to the fullest, they would be able to match those high gods, so that they would be able to avenge their father and the Dragon God Domain.

He waved his hand on the ring of the dragon god, and a piece of jade, half black and half snow-white, appeared in his hand. "Dragon God Chaos Jade" he silently recited in his heart, and he walked to a corner where no one was.

"Let me see what the mystery of this Dragon God Nine Style is. As he spoke, he integrated his spiritual power into this piece of jade, and the jade suddenly emitted a nine-colored light, and a line of golden words appeared in front of Yan Mo.

"Long Xing!" Yan Mo's consciousness poured into the two golden fonts. The voice of the soul of the dragon god suddenly appeared in his consciousness, "Dragon walking is the most basic form of the nine forms of the dragon god, after using this style, your breath will be completely constricted, even people who are a few realms higher than you will not be able to perceive your existence, if you cultivate to the fullest, you can hide your whereabouts, even the gods will not be able to capture you." ”

Yan Mo was shocked in his heart, "What a strong body!"

He touched his chin with his hand, "The first form of the foundation is so strong, then after I finish cultivating, won't I be invincible in the world!" he laughed as he thought about it.

Soon after, he moved to the place where he used to retreat. This is a place where the royal family specializes in cultivating spiritual herbs and elixirs, and Yan Mo used to like to meditate in this kind of place, "He finally has a little bit like me in this regard." "Dragon Scale Cloud used to like to cultivate in the place where the spiritual power of the Dragon God Domain Heaven and Earth was the most abundant, quiet and efficient.

The sky gradually darkened, but the palace was full of lights, a lively scene, and the "Xiyu Palace" located on the west side of the palace was slightly clean, and the "Yantian Palace" of Yanmo was on the east side of the palace, just two extremes.

At this time, a pitch-black figure flashed by, leaving no trace of breath, and several royal masters guarding the Xiyu Palace thought that a gust of wind had blown over.

The pitch-black figure lightly landed at the door of Yan Yuyi's dormitory, without disturbing a trace of breath. Through the window of the dormitory, he clearly saw a beautiful figure, facing the mirror and grooming, seemingly ready to rest.

The pitch-black figure jumped over the window that was a few feet high, and quietly approached Yan Yuyi, and when Yan Yuyi saw the figure in the mirror, he was shocked.

"You..." was just about to turn around and say something, when suddenly his mouth was covered by a big hand that had been in his hands. The delicate body was held by one hand, and came out of the window through another window, this person's body was extremely strange, those guards and masters were simply blind, and one person was holding and making a person float lightly in their eyes, like a gust of wind.

Carrying the lovely person in his arms to the top of the library pavilion at the highest point of the palace, the black shadow finally let go of the person in his arms.

"What are you bringing me here for?" the girl stared blankly at the person in front of her.

Isn't this black shadow in front of the girl Yan Mo, the third prince of the Yanlong Kingdom?

Yan Mo leaned on Yan Yu's coat and sat down slowly, "From this tower, you can see all the scenes in the imperial city. Yan Mo replied lightly.

"You brought me here just to see the scenery?" Yan Yuyi obviously didn't believe Yan Mo's answer at all.

Yan Mo was silent for a while, then turned his head to look at Yan Yuyi, "I~, can I trust you?"

Yan Mo's nonsensical words suddenly made Yan Yuyi stunned, and then he seemed to understand something and nodded.

"The Yan Mo you know is actually dead!" Yan Mo said lightly.

Yan Yuyi didn't seem particularly surprised by this answer, and after a short silence, he slowly let out a "hmm". In the past few days, Yan Mo's every move has slowly subverted the gentle and lovely brother in her impression.

"Your brother is dead, but I'm still here! I can only do better than him how your brother treated you. Yan Mo stared at Yan Yuyi's eyes and said.

"Is that all?" Yan Yuyi avoided Yan Mo's gaze, she was not completely relieved in her heart, her brother's gentleness and thoughtfulness had now changed as if she had changed a person, and it would make her heart feel a pimple.

"I said before that there would be a day, and that's my promise to you. I don't really come from this world, and everything in my world is countless times higher than where we are now, where so many good things are home, and now there is a change of heaven. I came into this world from there only to seek the path of a stronger powerhouse, until I ran into you, Hagoro. Your meticulous care, tenderness and thoughtfulness for me have completely entered my heart, and I cannot avoid my own feelings. When everyone thought I was hopeless, only you insisted on staying by my side, although it was the former Yan Mo, but your every move was still imprinted on my heart..."Yan Mo said faintly, this is the truth he said when he first came to this world.

Yan Yuyi silently looked at the young man in front of him who was confiding in him, the wind blew through the ends of his hair, gently floating on her face, the young man had a little more dusty temperament in the cool wind, so that she couldn't help but look a little stupid, and her face was slightly red.

The young man propped his hands on the tiles of the attic, tilted his back slightly, and looked up at the brilliant sky in the distance, with countless stars in his eyes, "I don't know what happened to my father and sister?"

"......"

"Feather Coat..."

"Huh?"

"Say you love me!"

"Ahh

"Yuyi, don't avoid your feelings, Yanmo no longer exists, and the things that are pressing on your heart should also be broken," Yanmo said faintly, and then gently hugged Yan Yuyi in his arms.

"Hmm~, I... Love you..."Yan Yuyi hesitated for a moment, and then said the next few words inaudibly.

Yan Mo gently hugged Yan Yu's coat like this, the brilliant stars were shining at this moment, the wind gently blew their hair, and the brightly lit imperial city became the background of this picture.

Yan Yuyi lay quietly in his arms, Yan Mo didn't make any extra movements, and time was lost so quietly.