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Yan leaned back on the circle chair behind him, "It's hard to dislike such a gentle person." ”

"Who do you like?" a head hung down from the window, and unexpectedly met Yan Hui's eyes, "Your eyes are so beautiful." ”

"Thank you for the compliment. Yan Hui lazily nested back in the chair, last night this guy abandoned himself and left vividly, this attitude is naturally not very enthusiastic.

"You look a little unhappy. The man floated in through the window.

"It's okay, just be happy. Yan Hui was casually perfunctory.

"I knew you were the best for me," the man snuggled up in the chair across from Yan Hui like a cat, with a happy expression, "You know, I have a name." ”

As it happens, I have a name too.

"He got it for you?"

"How do you know!" he looked over with a pair of eyes open in surprise, "Then do you even know that my name is Yesheng?"

I didn't know it, but now I know.

"Yesheng? That's a good name. ”

"So you don't know. Yesheng shrank back sullenly, "I wanted to surprise you." ”

Don't be surprised, just don't be scared.

"By the way, why didn't you leave before dawn this morning?"

"I don't want to, the rule he set for me is this, I have to go back before the unitary hour every day, otherwise he won't let me come out next time. ”

Yan Hui looked at Yesheng again, Yesheng said that there was no one in the sacrificial tower, but according to his performance in the past two days, there were also Yesheng and "him" hidden in the sacrificial tower.

But Yesheng had never seen outsiders in the sacrificial tower, so was there any place in the sacrificial tower that he hadn't been to? Just like the rules set by "he", it was forbidden for Yesheng to enter?

Yan Hui looked through the window and looked at the sacrificial tower in the center of the royal city, the tower was hundreds of feet high, and there were at least hundreds of floors in a rough count, if you really want to enter it, I am afraid that before you can find any trace of Yushan, you will die of exhaustion.

This night's kung fu is so good, it can't be said that it is because of this staircase climbing.

"This sacrificial tower is so high, I don't know how many floors there are. Yan Hui sighed as if unintentionally.

"There are one hundred and nine floors," Yesheng said, pointing to the highest floor, "I live on the highest floor, and from where I can see the whole royal city." ”

"And where does he live?"

"I don't know. Yesheng leaned on the back of his chair, "Actually, I haven't seen him, but I know that he is terrible." ”

It was so terrible that he didn't dare to disobey him for half a point, except this time.

He didn't agree to let him come to see Yan Hui, but ......

Yesheng looked at Yan Hui's back, he still liked his friend quite a lot.

"You've lived in the sacrificial tower for so long, have you ever been on this one hundred and nine floors?"

"I've been there," Yesheng said, "I didn't have anything to do at the beginning, so I went to every floor, and this tower looks pretty good from the outside, but in fact, every floor inside is pretty much the same." ”

Yan turned around and looked at Yesheng, "I heard that the insect mother believed in the Southern Regions was brought by the high priest for the Southern Regions, so have you seen the insect mother in the sacrificial tower?"

Yesheng was a little puzzled when he heard this, "Mother worm?"

Yan Hui looked at Yesheng tightly, and saw that he didn't seem to be cheating, so he took it lightly.

"I think it might be a weird-looking bug. ”

"Why is the worm mother a bug?" Yesheng felt a little puzzled, "Didn't you say that everyone has a name, can't this worm mother be a human name?"

Yan Hui was really stunned this time.

Yes, why can't the worm mother be a person? Although there are portrait sculptures of the worm mother painted everywhere in the Southern Regions, after all, no one has ever seen the real worm mother.

Hypothesis: If the mother worm is a person, it seems that the mother worm itself is most likely to be the high priest.

This one, who had never met before, told himself through the corpse of Yoo Xiang that he was waiting for his high priest in the sacrificial tower.

Yan looked back at the sacrificial tower.

He thinks he is well disguised, and he lives recklessly under his nose as a floating city, could this be within his calculations?

Seeing that Yan Hui didn't speak for a long time, Yesheng looked over curiously, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm wondering what should be written on my tombstone if I die in the Southern Regions?"

"Aren't tombstones reserved for the dead?"

"yes," Yan Hui looked out the window, "because I'm going to die soon." ”

If all this is really in the calculation of the high priest, then the time he has now is only a gift before death.

She's going to die!

Night terror almost fell out of the chair, "You ......"

"Teasing you," Yan Hui smiled, "don't you really believe it?" ”

But Yesheng didn't mean to be amused, he really wanted to tell the person in front of him that the desolation in her eyes didn't seem like a joke at all.

On this day, he returned to the sacrificial tower, the incense burner with the fragrance of green lotus was still burned, and the moon-white Chengxin paper on the table was also the same.

Only except for the above sentence: Don't approach King Yanshan without permission.

This time, Ye Sheng rarely didn't look at the paper, but just tossed and turned on the bed irritably, and in the end, he jumped out of bed and grabbed the wolf.

"I don't want her to die. ”

"Can you help her?"

The new sun rises and sets, and in the blink of an eye, it is the long-awaited ceremony of Yan Hui.

Yan Hui propped his forehead and leaned on the chair, looking at the man in a purple python robe opposite with a nymphomaniac.

Unabashed eyes lingered back and forth on Yu Zhuliu's structured shoulders, tight waistline, and even straight long legs and straight waist and hips.

The naked/naked man was eager to turn his eyes into a pair of thief hands and touch them to the fullest.

Yu Zhuliu sat there upright, ignoring the person opposite, but in fact, his fists were clenched tightly in his sleeves, and he couldn't wait to beat the shameless woman opposite into a pig's head with one punch.

Yan Hui's slender ankles that were exposed outside, today is her royal ceremony, and it stands to reason that the high priest will preside over the ceremony of sacrificing to the sky under the sacrificial tower.

Therefore she is not only to be barefoot and distribute today, but she is also to be dressed in sacrificial garments.

At first glance, the dress looks a bit like the Hmong side, with a short, narrow top and a tight skirt of the same color underneath.

Compared with the complexity of Miao clothes, Yan Hui's clothes are relatively simple, except for some vivid insect Gu embroidered on the knee-length skirt, there are no other accessories.

It's just a coincidence that Yan Hui's clothes are also purple.

"Wanhu Hou, I heard that you will go back tomorrow. ”

Yu Zhuliu didn't want to answer, but the voice had already come out one step ahead of him.

"Yes. ”

"The scenery in the Southern Regions is pleasant, won't Wanhu Hou stay here for two more days?"

"There is still a wife waiting at home, so I dare not delay. ”

Wife?Yan Hui was stunned when she heard this, Yu Zhuliu looked at her expression, and somehow suddenly felt a little happy, and finally was able to fight back against this rude Yanshan King once.

It's only been a few months since he left Dayan, and there really is a junior in this Yu Xiaosan?

Yan Hui's eyes narrowed when he heard this, "I wonder if the young lady of that family can be favored by the Marquis of Wanhu?"

"Send your wife Tanglin Yan back. ”

She heard him say that.

Yan Hui felt that his throat was a little blocked, "Isn't the daughter of Mrs. Yan's Fu family dead?

Listening to this kind of questioning with ridicule, Yu Zhuliu was not annoyed, he just quietly looked at Yan Hui with the brilliance in his eyes.

"Yes, I married a tablet. ”

It seems that this is the proudest thing in his life.