Just when the Yuan Qi Cloud was expanding, Zhao Yishan's inner demon also quietly came. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The heart demon came from the heart, Zhao Yishan was in a trance, and suddenly entered a world full of flowers, the flowers were colorful, red like a sea of fire, white like a snowfield, purple like a piece of grapes, pink was a peach blossom forest blown by the wind, orange was like a sparkling water surface after the sunset, blue was like an endless sea level, and yellow was like a desert with twists and turns of light......

It's a world of colours, all-encompassing, colour-blocked, and so tranquil that it's a paradise with no discontent!

Zhao Yishan stood at the center of this world, colorful colors converged towards him, and suddenly, among the flowers like a sea of fire, Le Yingya, with a charming style, walked slowly towards him.

Le Yingya was like an elf in the fire, her mouth opened slightly, and she spit out Zhao Yishan's longing voice: "Idiot, come with me!" I will take you to a place where no one disturbs, where we have children, we have white hair, and we are fairy couples!"

Le Yingya's words were full of unparalleled enthusiasm, as if she was about to melt Zhao Yishan, Zhao Yishan's heart wavered, and she couldn't help but want to follow her footsteps and step into the sea of flowers.

"When the demons come, you should abide by your heart!" Elder Ming's words were like an initiation, which made Zhao Yishan sober up.

He said to Le Yingya, who was on fire: "You are not Le Yingya, you are just an illusion!"

"Hehehe, idiot, what nonsense are you talking about, I'm your Yingya, come here, touch my skin, kiss my lips, and you'll know that I'm Yingya like a fake!"

Zhao Yishan fell into a psychedelic again, and the scenes with Yingya seemed to be right in front of him, he couldn't help but want to walk over, hug Yingya in front of him, and talk to her heartily, saying all the sorrows and bitter thoughts in his heart!

But when he took a step, the dantian shook violently, and the strong sense of tearing made Zhao Yishan sober up, Zhao Yishan looked at the charming and enthusiastic Le Yingya in front of him, and silently told himself in his heart, this is a demon, don't be emotional, don't step into that sea of fiery flowers, that's not a sea of flowers, it's a grave!

But the thoughts in his heart are like soybeans soaked in water, which swelled uncontrollably, and he fell into a tangle, Yingya is in front of your eyes, what are you hesitating about, pounce on her, pounce on her! No, she is not Inya, she is a demon in her heart, she can't pounce over, she will become a moth to fight the fire and will be burned to death!

Just when Zhao Yishan was very entangled, Yingya, who was like fire, looked at Zhao Yishan with a smile and said: "Idiot! You are always like this, hesitating, when can you become more determined, hey, since you don't want to fly with me, then I'd better leave you!"

As she said this, she flew away upside down like catkins, and gradually disappeared into the sea of flowers.

Zhao Yishan stretched out his hands and grabbed at the void, as if he wanted to grab the hidden her in his hands, he yelled regretfully: "Yingya, come back quickly!"

But the traces of the Yi people lingered, and even if he shouted out his throat, he didn't call her out!

Zhao Yishan suddenly had an impulse: "I want to rush into the sea of flowers desperately to find Yingya's traces, even if I die, I have no regrets!"

Impulsively, Zhao Yishan really stepped towards the fiery sea of flowers, but the tearing feeling in the dantian came again!

After regaining a trace of clarity, he finally did not step into the sea of flowers, but the cold sweat flowed uncontrollably, which was from the heart of fear and worry!

Just when Zhao Yishan was discouraged, a woman with ice muscles and snow bones appeared in the sea of flowers like a snowfield, this woman was cold and abnormal, her face was expressionless, but her eyebrows, eyes and body shape were Le Yingya's appearance.

She floated in front of Zhao Yishan from the depths of the sea of flowers, and said coldly: "Zhao Yishan, you are so ruthless, you left me alone, let me stay alone in this cold snowfield, if you have affection for me, come and accompany me!"

Zhao Yishan looked at the ice-like Le Yingya in front of him, the tingling pain in his heart permeated every corner of his body, and he begged for forgiveness: "Yingya, it's me who is wrong, I shouldn't leave you, even if you have become a corpse, we have sworn that life and death will not be separated, if you die, I should also accompany you! You wait for me, I'll come over!"

Zhao Yishan was confused, he raised his steps and walked into the sea of flowers like a snowfield, but the dantian shook and the tearing pain made the confused Zhao Yishan regain a trace of clarity.

But Zhao Yishan's eyes are still cloudy, if it weren't for that only trace of clarity, I'm afraid Zhao Yishan would rush into the snow-like sea of flowers without hesitation!

Looking at Zhao Yishan's tangled appearance, the ice-like Le Yingya shook her head coldly: "No, you are not Zhao Yishan, not the nerd in my heart, you have changed, you have already changed your mind, go find your new love!

The ice-like Le Yingya faded away, and the ice-like voice faded away......

Zhao Yishan fell to the ground in pain, grabbed forward with both hands, and wanted to catch Le Yingya who was far away, but he only caught the ice-like flowers, and the biting cold of the flowers went straight into the bone marrow, making Zhao Yishan's lips purple, but Zhao Yishan still didn't realize it, the corners of his eyes were moist!

Zhao Yishan shouted: "Yingya, come back soon, I won't leave you behind!"

He fell into deep self-reproach!

Zhao Yishan's self-blame, with his shout, floated far, far away, echoing in this world of flowers, enduring.

When this voice gradually subsided, in the sea of purple grapes, out of a noble lady, this noble lady was noble and elegant, dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a phoenix bun on her head, and a variety of pendants hanging on her earlobes.

This noble lady is vaguely Le Yingya's appearance, Zhao Yishan, who is confused and self-blaming, has no way to tell whether she is an illusory demon or a real Yingya, he wiped the corners of his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Yingya, you come back to me, I'll go with you!"

Zhao Yishan was like a slave at the feet of the queen, bowed down, and stepped into the sea of purple grapes.

Stepping down on the second step, the monstrous tearing feeling became clear again, and the pain that went straight to the soul made Zhao Yishan's eyes clearer, he looked at his feet in confusion, and wondered: "Why did I step into the sea of flowers?"

He seemed to notice something, and in a frightened state, he quickly retreated, retreating into the flowerless stone platform.

The lady-like Le Yingya smiled contemptuously and said, "Since you don't want to be a captive of love, I won't force you!"

After the lady-like Le Yingya finished speaking, she brushed her sleeves away, but walked dignifiedly, step by step, until the sea of flowers submerged her figure, and the nobility disappeared.

Zhao Yishan looked at the place where Le Yingya disappeared in the depths of the sea of flowers, as the tearing sense of the dantian gradually calmed down, Zhao Yishan's only trace of clarity disappeared, and he fell into self-blame and confusion again, as if he saw the disappeared Yingya appear in front of him again.

This is not Zhao Yishan's illusion, under the pink peach blossom forest, a delicate and lovely girl, wearing a fresh and lovely skirt and stepping on embroidered shoes, jumped towards Zhao Yishan.

Zhao Yishan seems to have returned to the time when he first met Le Yingya, at that time, Le Yingya was naughty and eccentric, revealing the liveliness of a girl, and the feeling of first love permeated Zhao Yishan's heart.

Zhao Yishan was deeply confused, a slight smile appeared on his face, he seemed to be an ignorant young man, opened his arms with a smile, and said to Le Yingya: "Come here, let me hug, let me kiss!"

The playful Le Yingya pouted, and snorted dissatisfiedly: "No, people want you to come over, let's talk about peach blossoms under this peach blossom forest together!"

"Okay, I'll come over here!"

Zhao Yishan, who was deeply in love, took a step, one step, two steps, and the sense of tearing was like a mountain and a sea, washing Zhao Yishan's sea of knowledge, and Zhao Yishan's Qingming recovered a little.

He retreated to the flowerless stone platform with all his strength, and looked at the playful Le Yingya with a worried face.

The playful Le Yingya pouted her mouth, stomped her delicate feet, and said angrily: "You can't come, it's so hateful!