It was a pair of crystal clear eyes, brilliant and brilliant, so that the sun and the moon lost their color.

Everyone was stunned, but the four princes reacted the fastest.

He leaned down, leaned close to the face of the person in the coffin, and asked in a harmonious voice, "Who are you?" ”

The man in the coffin looked at him in confusion and shook his head slightly.

The fourth prince frowned and said, "Do you remember what your name is?" ”

The person in the coffin thought for a long time, and then shook his head. He sat up, looked around blankly, and said in a cold voice, "Where is this?" Who are you? ”

The fourth prince stared at him and fell into deep thought.

At this moment, the man who had previously advised the fourth prince stepped forward again, and said worriedly: "Lord Wang, this person's origin is unknown, and he has come back from the dead, it is really dangerous, and he must not be left behind." ”

The fourth prince was silent for a long time, and said categorically: "Whether he is a human or a ghost, a demon or an immortal, this king will condemn him!" ”

The man shouted, "Lord! ”

"Don't say anything more!" The fourth prince said: "Say another word, and I will throw you into the river to feed the fish." ”

The man stomped hatefully, turned away, and walked away.

The fourth prince ignored him, stepped forward directly, and stretched out his hand to carry the person in the coffin out.

He leaned into the man's broad chest, only to feel a steady stream of heat transmitted through his clothes to his cold body, and instinctively snuggled into the man's arms, wanting to seek more warmth.

The fourth prince smiled slightly, unconsciously tightened his arms, and carried him towards the cabin.

Someone behind him asked anxiously: "Lord Wang, what should I do with this jade coffin?" ”

The fourth prince said: "Throw it into the river." ”

The fourth prince carried him into a luxuriously decorated room, put him on the bed, and covered him with a brocade quilt.

He sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the person on the bed for a moment, and asked softly, "Do you really remember anything?" Name? Family? Why lie in a coffin? And why was it sunk to the bottom? ”

The person on the bed shook his head slightly and said, "Who are you?" ”

The fourth prince said: "I am the prince of the Mongol Empire, and my name is Kublai Khan. ”

The person on the bed didn't realize how noble the identity of the person in front of him was, and only nodded lightly, indicating that he knew.

Kublai Khan had never been so despised, but he was not annoyed, he only smiled slightly, and said: "Although I am a Mongol, I often travel to the Central Plains, so I have given myself a Han name. Since you can't remember your name, I'll give it to you. ”

The people on the bed stared at him intently.

Being looked at by such a pair of glass-like eyes, even though Kublai Khan had already read countless people, his heartbeat still couldn't help but get faster, and his mouth was inexplicably dry. After rolling the Adam's apple a few times, Kublai Khan said: "Bai Tan, Tan Lang Xie Nu's Tan, how is it?" ”

"White sandalwood?" The man on the bed slowly repeated, "I like it very much." ”

Kublai Khan laughed: "That's good! Tan'er, you must be hungry, right? I ordered someone to bring something to eat. ”

With that, Kublai Khan hurried out.

Although he was wrapped in a quilt, Bai Tan still felt cold.

This coldness is not superficial, but radiates from the bones.

He shrunk under the quilt and shivered, exhaling white air from his mouth and nose.

When Kublai Khan came back, he saw him like this, and he thought that he had stayed in the jade coffin for a long time, and the cold was deep to the bones, so he was so cold. After a little thought, Kublai Khan moved to remove his shirt, revealing his strong upper body, and got into bed, and without saying a word, he hugged Bai Tan into his arms and warmed him with his own body heat.

Bai Tan's mind was as pure as white paper, and he had no concept of giving or receiving kisses, but instinctively sought warmth, and nested in Kublai Khan's hearth-like embrace, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep.

Hearing the even breathing of the person in his arms, Kublai Khan tentatively whispered: "Tan'er? ”

Naturally, no one answered him.

Kublai Khan smiled and tightened his arms slightly, so that the person in his arms was more tightly attached.

He lowered his head and stared at the sleeping face of the person in his arms, only feeling that he was fascinated by hope, as if he could stay like this until he was old.

Kublai Khan smiled.

It wasn't long before he picked up this person, how could he have such a ridiculous idea?

Must have been fascinated by his beauty.

However, Kublai Khan has always boasted of his amazing self-control, even if he is now fascinated by his fairy-like appearance, after a while, as soon as the freshness passes, he can mercilessly open his hand.

Although he loves beauties, he loves the country even more.

***

When Yang Guo returned to the valley with the Condor, it was already a month later.

The flash flood has long since subsided, and the river is moving slowly, long since the surging of that rainy night.

The towering fragrant tree on the top of the mountain is still standing, but the cave below it has been razed to the ground by lightning, and the jade coffin and Zhu Qingyun are nowhere to be seen.

Yang Guo stood in the midst of the rocks, roaring in the sky, two lines of tears slid down from the corners of his eyes, and disappeared into his gray sideburns.

He waited for ten years, and this is the result he was waiting for.

How unjust and cruel the heavens have treated him!

But he Yang Guo didn't accept his fate! As long as he doesn't see Yun'er's body for a day, he will never give up.

He'll find Yun'er, he'll find him!

Yang Guo wiped away the tears on his face, walked to the edge of the cliff, raised his eyes and looked around, and couldn't stop thinking in his mind.

The cave was destroyed by lightning, and the jade coffin must have rolled down the cliff. The torrential rain caused a flash flood, and the torrent washed away the jade coffin, and if it was not left somewhere in the mountain, it was washed into the long river at the foot of the mountain.

Brother Diao told him that he had searched for a radius of ten miles, but there was no trace of the jade coffin, so it seemed that the jade coffin must have sunk at the bottom of the river.

In a flash, Yang Guo had already made up his mind.

"Brother Eagle!" Yang Guo called: "Follow me down the mountain!" ”

The Condor spread its wings and flew in front of Yang Guo, who jumped on his back and flew down the mountain together.

Yang Guo hired dozens of fishing boats to search the river day and night, and finally found the jade coffin five days later.

But the jade coffin is empty, where is there still Zhu Qingyun's figure.

Yang Guo clearly knew that the lid of this jade coffin could only be opened from the outside, so from this point of view, someone must have opened the jade coffin and taken away Zhu Qingyun.

So, who took Zhu Qingyun away? Where did it go? Without the protection of the soul coffin, what will happen to Zhu Qingyun's body?

But in any case, he must do his best to find Zhu Qingyun.

Yang Guo looked up at the Condor and said solemnly: "Brother Diao, are you willing to help me find Yun'er?" ”

The Condor looked back at the valley, and after a moment, turned back, screamed twice, and nodded.

"Good!" Yang couldn't wait for a while, and hurriedly said, "Then let's set off immediately." ”

The Condor carried Yang Guo and flew downstream along the river.