"You're from Unruly Mountains, aren't you?"

His voice was a little dry, his throat rolled, and his eyes were full of eager light. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Looking at Shen Yuheng's gaze, it was like a wolf looking at fat.

Shen Yuheng was shocked by his gaze, and only felt that such a fanatical gaze seemed to have been seen somewhere, but he couldn't remember anything.

"I don't know."

She shook her head sincerely, her current memory was incomplete, and it was not clear where she came from, even herself.

"But I know ......" Yu Qi's gaze was fanatical and reverent, and when he thought of that hexagram, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, as if he had become a disciple of Unruly Mountain.

As a priest of the Dongyi tribe, divination is a compulsory course for him, and he usually divins a divination, predicting the weather and the like, or predicting whether there will be a good harvest next year.

It's just that yesterday he sent a big hexagram, which almost exhausted the physical strength of his whole body, but the harvest was also extraordinary.

Shen Yuheng shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak again.

If you have to think so, then think so.

Facing Shen Yuheng's indifferent appearance, the fanaticism finally gradually dissipated, and finally his eyes fell on Hai Wuxian's body.

Hai Wuxian only had a piece of silk around his body, and his long silver hair was half-dried on his body, covering a large area of his skin, and that charming face carried a kind of innocence that did not understand the world, if such a person was put in the Huaxia clan, it might really be a disaster.

It's just that it's in Dongyi now.

The men of Dongyi are tall and strong, and Hai Wuxian is about the same height as the girls of Dongyi at best, and they are born with fair skin, and now in the eyes of others, people naturally can't help but pout.

It's too weak, where can the white chicken-like body make them look good?

This is also the reason why they all looked at Hai Wuxian with pity.

"Legend has it that the people of the South China Sea Country have delicate skin, and they are handsome and incomparable, especially their singing, which has the effect of confusing people's hearts, and now it seems that the ancient books can only be seen."

He shook his head and sighed, rummaging through his cabinet for a long time before he found a shirt with a faint glow on it.

Seeing the clothes, the corners of Shen Yuheng's mouth twitched, I don't know why, she always felt that this dress was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

It was a coat, and the snow-colored shirt still had a bit of chill on it, and I was reluctant to touch it over and over again, and finally gritted my teeth and sent it forward.

"This is still sent by a generation of Kunlun City Lords, and now you have no clothes to wear, so let you wear them."

Although he was a little reluctant in his heart, but the clothes had always been placed here for dust before, and he didn't pay attention to what to collect and keep, but now that it is useful, he will naturally take it out.

The people of the Dongyi tribe are all tall, and none of them can wear this clothes, and after a long time, they have been piled up in the corner by him, and they only occasionally take them out to look at them.

It was Shen Yuheng who took the clothes, Hai Wuxian had an ignorant personality, and he had never worn clothes when he was at the bottom of the sea, so he didn't know what he meant by saying this, and now he just looked at him with innocent eyes.

It was Shen Yuheng, the clothes were cold in the hand, and the delicate feeling made her know that this clothes were definitely not ordinary things when she touched them.

"Ah Chong, why are you in the Demon Realm?"

"I'm a demon."

"Let's eat first, or ......" You don't even have the strength to kill me.

"Long time no see, Heng."

"No... Abandon—" He tugged at the corner of her coat uneasily, a pleading look in his eyes.

"Heart, you, no, abandon."

The messy memory flashed through her mind suddenly, the man's affectionate gaze made her expression stagnate, the silver hair fell on her arm, Hai Wuxian tilted her head, I don't know why Shen Yuheng was stunned all of a sudden.

"Azhong ......"

She muttered unconsciously.

The sad gaze and affectionate eyes intertwined, and the despair in her heart when the man ruthlessly tore her clothes, all kinds of strange emotions intertwined in her mind, as if a big net bound her to death, and she could not escape no matter what.

Her five fingers tightened unconsciously, and there were already a few more wrinkles on the snow-colored shirt, and she frowned at Shen Yuheng's gaffe, and finally realized that something was not quite right after a while.

Today's Shen Yuheng seems to have a nightmare.

Memories flashed through her mind, and those past were like a marquee, like a sharp sword, tearing the blood of the healed scars in her heart again.

The change in her mood was too drastic, one moment full of joy, the other moment it was downright despair, and the two men on one side were stunned in place, not knowing what to do.

The cold body suddenly approached her, and the man's hair with water was entangled with her black hair, and he looked at Hai Wuxian and suddenly stretched out his arms and tightly held Shen Yuheng in his arms.

He was stunned for a long time.

"Ahh......h

It seemed to be a lingering murmur between lovers, and it was like a sigh in desperation, these three words overflowed from her lips and teeth, with a thousand of the same emotions.

He felt very sorry for her for no reason, and this emotion came inexplicably, so that he couldn't help but widen his eyes, as if he had discovered a new continent.

The person in front of her was covered with the coolness of the seawater, and such a cold feeling quickly pulled Shen Yuheng out of that memory, realizing how ambiguous her and Hai Wuxian's actions were now, she reached out and pushed Hai Wuxian's chest, but Hai Wuxian didn't know which crazy she was pumping, her arms were still tightly wrapped around her, and she refused to let go.

"Let me go."

Shen Yuheng pushed it twice, and he had unconsciously used more strength in his hand, but Hai Wuxian didn't know where the strength came from, but he was still able to hold her and make her unable to move.

The man's silver hair fell on her back, intertwined with her black hair, and looked cold, as if it were knotted.

After pushing it for the second time to no avail, Shen Yuheng's thin eyebrows were already furrowed.

What is this going to do?

"If Your Excellency doesn't let go, don't blame me for being polite." There was a faint hint of suppressed anger in her voice, as if if Hai Wuxian didn't let go again, she would really do it.

Hai Wuxuan estimated that he understood the displeasure in Shen Yuheng's tone, and after a while, at the moment before Shen Yuheng was about to make a move, he reluctantly let go of his hand, but there was still a regretful expression on his face.

It doesn't seem like there's enough.

The corners of Shen Yuheng's forehead jumped, and he had a bad premonition in his heart inexplicably.