"It's Dayan's white-haired general who came, and the Hou Yu of Wanhu is ......"

Yan Hui put on her coat and opened the closed window, and the full moon outside the window was bright and cold, just like her mood. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hey, who is this woman?"

That was the first time she saw him, white and chubby like a dough, seemingly soft and deceitful, but a little bit of gangsterism.

"You woman!"

It was the appearance of his indignation and helplessness to jump with the chain.

"Wait until I get back. ”

He was about to go on the expedition, and for the first time he hugged her to say goodbye, and at that time his hands were trembling, but his voice was so firm.

"If you are no longer the Duchess of the Kingdom in the future, and you are no longer the matriarch of the Yu family, can you give me a chance at that time? ”

He looked at himself with an almost pleading look in his eyes......

But all the colorful memories eventually became the appearance of him lying on the grave like snow.

Yan Hui was lying on the windowsill, and on such a cold and lonely night, she missed him a little.

"I said why is it so fragrant, it turns out that there are really outsiders who have come to the royal city. A voice came from overhead, and Yan looked up and saw a red figure suddenly crossing the huge full moon.

The figure landed on the eaves of Yan Hui's house, hooking the corners of the eaves and hanging down in a bat-like posture.

Do you think this is a beautiful gesture of stealing incense and stealing jade?

If he hadn't worn that robe, he might have looked a bit like a young man.

In fact, Yan Hui stood quietly in front of the window, watching a tease hanging down in front of his window, as if he was fighting meaninglessly with the coat that covered his head and face.

probably couldn't handle his outer robe, so the man had to split the clothes in half with his hands, and then he fell on Yan Hui's windowsill as if relieved.

He sat there looking at Yan Hui, like a kitten that saw himself in the mirror for the first time, "Who are you? I have never seen you in the royal city before." ”

Sounds like a resident of this royal city.

Yan looked back at this uninvited guest, his skin was pale and radiant, and his slightly raised slanted eyebrows outlined the delicate contours of his face, and when he laughed, he was unexpectedly innocent, looking like a child without scheming.

"Who are you?" Yan replied, "Didn't anyone teach you? ”

"Is that what you want to do?" the man touched the back of his head, "but I don't have a name." ”

"How is it possible," Yan Hui laughed, "everyone has a name." ”

"Am I not human?" the man looked puzzled, "You haven't told me your name yet?"

"My current name is Ukijo. ”

"Floating City?" the man touched his chin thoughtfully, "I think I've heard that name there." ”

"I am one of the Twelve Mountain Lords of the Southern Regions, and I have just been named the King of Yanshan recently, so it is not surprising that you have heard my name. ”

"No way. The man said, "I don't see anyone here on weekdays, so where do I hear about it?"

"Is there no one here?"

was mentioned by this person, Yan Hui also sensed that something was wrong, this royal city was big, but the people he saw here were really pitiful.

Not to mention this high priest who she had never seen before, she had never even seen this princess twice.

Yan Hui pointed to the sacrificial pagoda in the distance and said, "Isn't that sacrificial pagoda the residence of the princess and the high priest?"

When the man heard this, he looked at Yan Hui with a strange expression, "What a princess, what a high priest, there is no one in the tower at all." "Except for a villain who forbids himself to do this and that every day.

"No one!" Yan Hui was shocked when he heard this, didn't Yuan Zhi say that Yu Shan was locked up there, how could there be no one!

The man seemed to be tired of this question-and-answer game, "You're so weird, you always like to ask questions here." ”

The man poked his head out and looked at the full moon overhead, "This night is still long, I'll take you out to play." ”

He didn't wait for Yan Hui to answer, so he grabbed Yan Huiqian's waist and stepped on the windowsill, flying towards the full moon outside the window.

Have you ever tried the feeling of flying, the clothes are empty, the hair is light, and the toes are a little, and you have crossed the palace under your feet.

And when Yan Hui was feeling fresh, he also had a bird's-eye view of the entire royal city and the sacrificial tower in the center.

"You said there was no one in the sacrificial tower, is it true?"

"Yes," the people around him kept smiling, as if even the breeze on their faces was tinged with joy.

"Can you take me there?"

The man listened and glanced at Yan Hui, and landed on a cornice.

"Why go there?" he frowned, looking puzzled.

"I heard that there was a sick high priest living in that tower, and as his courtier, shouldn't he want to visit him?"

"You're right, but I can't help you. The man let go of Yan Hui's waist, "I promised him that I would never bring anyone into the sacrificial tower, this is the agreement between the two of us." ”

"Him"?

And the man of strange origin had sat down dangerously on the eaves, and his slender and well-proportioned calves were swinging back and forth under the eaves.

"Didn't you say that there is usually no one here, who is he?" Yan Hui picked a place to sit down, and said that the artist is bold, and she is not artistic, so she should be honest.

The man was a little annoyed when he heard this, "You really have a lot of questions, you have said them all, you can't say them." ”

Seeing that this person really didn't want to mention it, Yan Hui changed his strategy.

"I thought that the two of us were already friends who talked about everything, but I didn't expect that I was thinking too much. ”

"Friend, what's that?"

"You don't even know that?"

"Must know?"

Yan Hui was defeated again, "Friend, just like you and me, we know a lot of things about each other, and we can also sit under the eaves with each other to enjoy the moon and chat." ”

"Why do you want to know a lot of things about each other, can't you be friends just by knowing each other's names?"

"The problem is, you don't even have a name. ”

"It seems that the name is really important. The man touched his chin thoughtfully, and when he got back he asked what his name was, so that he would have a friend.

"Have you always lived here before?"

"Well," he said, looking at the bright moon in the sky and returning nonchalantly, "it's been here for as long as I can remember." ”

"Never been out?"

"Why go out?" the man asked rhetorically, "It's so quiet outside, it's so quiet here, it's so quiet anyway, why do you have to go outside?"

Yan Hui was stunned, the person in front of him really hadn't gone out!

In his heart, all the places in the world are about the same as this royal city, empty and uninhabited, and the silence is outrageous.

So, who is the "he" who gave him this illusion and could only be bound here by Wang Cheng?

"Aren't we friends, why are you so far away from me?" the man moved closer to Yan Hui, then closer again, and finally almost stuck to Yan Hui.

Yan looked back at the raised eyebrows, and no one told this guy that his friend couldn't be so close, so let him go.

But the man beside him was like seeing a creature like a woman for the first time, and he sniffed on Yan Hui's shoulder like a little hamster, and then went all the way up the thin and graceful shoulder line.

Finally, when he was about to touch Yan Hui's cheek, he was stopped by a finger.

"What is so fragrant in you, I am hungry when I smell it. This kind of behavior like a disciple is so natural to him.

"Your nose is so bad?"

Yan Hui was surprised and took out a small bag of dried plums from his sleeve, because he was afraid of seasickness before, so he brought some on his body.

Yan Hui untied the bag and took one and handed it over, "Taste, this is the dried plum I brought from outside, it's a little sour, but it tastes good." ”

"Hmm, it's sour. He clutched his cheeks and exclaimed, but he was reluctant to spit out the dried plum.

It was the first time he had eaten it in all these years, especially since it had been given to him by his "friend".

"Friends can also give things to each other. ”

"Yes, indeed. As soon as Yan Hui's voice fell, he saw that he had unceremoniously put the bag of dried plums into his sleeve.

"Didn't you say sour, then you still want it. ”

"Are we friends, I'm better sour than yours. ”

Time passed imperceptibly in these seemingly unnutritious, but fresh and lively conversations, and waited for the people around Yan Hui to react.

The east side has begun to reveal the whiteness of the fish's belly.

"I have to go!"

The man hurriedly stood up, "If you don't go back, he'll be angry!"

The man said, hurriedly tiptoeing, and jumped in the direction of the sacrificial tower.

"Okay, it's a good friend, and just leave?"

Yan looked back at the ground more than ten meters high under his feet.

So, how do you want to go down yourself?