Because of his humility, he can stand firm in the wolf clan as a wild breed, and it is precisely because of his humility and flattery that he will relax his vigilance against him.

For him, Fan Yan is the goal he strives for, he is the hero in his mind, when he was young, he was the person he wanted to be, but with the ascent of royal power, when he had more power, Fan Yan became the person he wanted to surpass and defeat.

The snake king can become the master of the demon world, why can't the wolf king

What Fen Yan can do, he can do like Lieyun, and even better.

In the same way, what he can have, he can one day, he can have as much as a blazing cloud.

It's a long time coming.

Lieyun smiled heavily, got up and walked forward.

On the street, in the crowd, Fan Yan hugged Xiao Tuanzi and went back to find Su Dandan, but from a distance, he saw her running towards this side with an anxious face, grabbed him tightly, and panted slightly.

"Mother, what's wrong with you" Seeing that she was running out of breath, Xiao Tuanzi asked puzzled.

Su Dandan grabbed his sleeve tightly and said, "I'm fine, let's go back, I don't want to go shopping anymore." ”

Her heart is always uneasy, afraid that if she is not careful, she will meet that woman, and if she is not careful, as soon as she turns around, he will become another person.

Xiao Tuanzi looked at the worried mother obediently, although he didn't know what was wrong with his mother, but she didn't look good at all, so he said, "Dad, let's go back, I'm sleeping too." ”

Fan Yan nodded and returned to the palace with Xiao Tuanzi and Su Dandan.

The group returned to the Snake King's Palace, and sent Su Dandan and Xiao Tuanzi back to the dormitory and left, Xiao Tuanzi took a bath and got into the quilt to play with the Eight Desolation Beasts, giggled, and under the candlelight, Su Dandan cut a strand of hair against the lamp, and knitted a bracelet with the golden thread, and got up to leave.

Su Dandan took the bracelet to the council hall, and read the chapter to the lamp in front of the desk, she walked in, sat next to him, and picked up his hand.

The hand holding the pen stopped, turned her head to look at her in confusion, under the light, her fair face frowned slightly, and her heart was heavy, she lowered her eyes slightly, took out the tassel bracelet from her sleeve, and tied it to his wrist.

"Never, never, never forget me. She said.

Ever since she met the woman on the street, she had been strange and seemed to be worried about something.

He stared at her, his lips moving slightly, wanting to tell her that she was in his heart and that he would never forget her, but for a moment, he felt the royal guide peeping at him through the soul bead.

Under the flickering candlelight, she looked at him, but saw that he looked at herself without saying a word, she didn't understand why he had regained his memory and pretended not to know anything, she didn't know what he was going to do, but he didn't say, she didn't ask, she believed that everything he did naturally had his reasons.

She leaned over, wrapped her arms around his neck, buried her head deep in his arms, her nose swept into his breath, like a freshly dried garment, his body exuded a masculine air unique to men, warm, she wanted to hold him like this, never let go.

"Don't write it, let's sleep. She whispered.

Dou's throat moved, hugged her, leaned over to sniff her breath, and closed his eyes.

(Markor Literature-)