The Dark Isle is shrouded in darkness all year round, and in order to distinguish between "day" and "night", "day" is called "white night" by walkers on the dark island, and "night" is called "night" by walkers.

At night, in the barracks of the Walker Camp, Count Alaric and Count Aaron accompanied Grand Duke Ivan to drink, and the three of them chatted.

The runes on the ice walls of the barracks made of ice bricks flowed, and the spell was cast, so that the room temperature in the barracks was not too low, and the drinks were still in a liquid state.

Wen Ying was hugged by Grand Duke Ivan and sat aside, and drank a glass of wine during the banquet.

The climate of the Dark Isle is very cold, and the wine it drinks is also a very strong spirit, called Gatfu. The travelers of the Dark Isle love to drink this wine, and the color of the wine is black, so this wine has another name - black wine.

There was a mellow smell in the air, the aroma of black wine. Wen Ying took a sip of wine, and before the wine was in her mouth, it made Wen Ying feel hot, as if a hot current flowed from her throat to her abdomen, and Wen Ying actually felt that her abdomen was like a fire, extremely hot. After only taking a sip, Wen Ying was choked and couldn't help coughing.

Grand Duke Ivan was still chatting, holding the hand around Wen Ying's waist, caressing Wen Ying's back dotingly, but with the other hand, he picked up Wen Ying's wine glass and drank it all.

Count Aaron looked at the scene in front of him, and thought of his beloved woman Queen Sarah, maybe because he drank too much, Count Aaron's face became red, he was a little drunk, and said with a hoarse smile: "Others say that the Grand Duke is a temporary interest and loves Wen Ying, but I don't think so." ”

I don't know if it was because of that sip of wine, or because of Count Aaron's words, Wen Ying's little face turned red.

"When you arrive in the Dark Isle, a glass of black wine must be drunk." Count Aaron laughed and said, "How can a woman who is the Grand Duke of Ivan not be able to drink even a glass of black wine?" Between the words, Count Aaron personally poured a glass of black wine for Wen Ying, and poured it to the full.

Wen Ying looked at the overflowing cup of black wine in front of her, and then looked at Grand Duke Ivan.

The corners of Grand Duke Ivan's mouth were raised, and with a hint of a smile on his face, he was silent.

Wen Ying thought to herself: "If you don't drink this glass of wine, not only will you not give face to Count Aaron, but you must also be displeased." She picked up her glass and drank a glass of black wine in one gulp. After drinking, Wen Ying blew straight in her mouth and said again and again: "It's so spicy, it's so spicy." ”

Seeing Wen Ying so refreshing, Count Aaron couldn't help laughing: "A woman worthy of the Grand Duke of Ivan, have another drink!" Count Aaron was about to pour more wine into the cup in front of Wen Ying, but was stopped by Grand Duke Ivan: "One cup is enough." ”

"The Grand Duke has such pity, Aaron naturally doesn't dare to force it." Count Aaron said with a sense of humor, turning the flask to Count Alarric: "Let's continue!" ”

The stamina of black wine is very great, Wen Ying is not strong enough to drink, a glass of black wine is in her stomach, only for a while, Wen Ying's little face is red, she is drowsy, her head is crooked, she leans on Grand Duke Ivan, and she is drunk.

When Wen Ying woke up, she found that she was already lying on the bed, curled up in the arms of Grand Duke Ivan, and there seemed to be fluffy fur under her, which was extremely comfortable to the touch.

"Wake up." Grand Duke Ivan stroked Wen Ying's black hair and said gently.

"Hmm." Wen Ying nodded, "Are you done drinking?" ”

"Of course, it's over." Grand Duke Ivan laughed: "You are so sleepy, it is almost noon. ”

There was only one Night Pearl suspended in the air in the barracks, presumably the Grand Duke Ivan cast a spell that limited the light of this Night Pearl, and it only emitted a faint light.

"Oh." Wen Ying responded, not knowing what to say. She was now more and more afraid of being alone with Grand Duke Ivan, especially when the two were so close to each other, which made Wen Ying begin to feel at a loss.

Grand Duke Ivan said in a low voice: "Do you still want to see King Joey?" ”

"Of course." When Wen Ying heard this, she jumped up and wanted to get up, but her waist was tightly hugged by Grand Duke Ivan, where could she get up.

Grand Duke Ivan turned over, already covering Wen Ying under him, and his voice was darkened: "If you want to see it, then do what you didn't do last night." ”

Only then did Wen Ying understand that Grand Duke Ivan was not drunk, and her face turned red.

Grand Duke Ivan sensed the change in Wen Ying's expression, he loved Wen Ying's shy appearance the most, he covered Wen Ying's red lips, and said vaguely: "I love your blushing appearance the most......

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At the bottom of the dark lake, Wen Ying was shocked by the sight of the ice coffin in front of her. A snow-white ice coffin, circled and layered, seemed to have no end, extending to the bottom of the deep lake. These ice coffins are frozen with Joey, the king of the Midalon tribe and other Midalon tribesmen who were defeated in the Holy War 5,000 years ago. Hundreds of thousands of Midalen people were frozen in ice coffins, and each ice coffin was sealed by a mysterious magic spell, the Ice Curse, and floated steadily at the bottom of the deep dark lake, without moving.

Wen Ying looked at a rectangular crystal clear white ice coffin in front of her. The ice coffin shone with a little golden light, and the golden light came from the countless mysterious and beautiful symbols scattered all over the ice coffin, and the symbols loomed and seemed to move irregularly. The light emitted by the mysterious and graceful symbols makes the ice coffin extremely bright.

Thinking that inside the ice coffin was the famous King Joy, Wen Ying felt a little nervous in her heart.

Wen Ying approached the ice coffin step by step. Inside the ice coffin lay a man in a black robe, about thirty years old, with long silver hair, and a man whose appearance was shocking--Wen Ying couldn't help but exclaim, King Joy must be the most perfect man in heaven, and the most perfect man Wen Ying had ever seen, and she even felt that King Joy's peerless appearance could not be described in words. His eyes were closed, and he seemed to be asleep. Even if he closed his eyes tightly, his incomparably handsome face exuded a noble and compelling temperament.

"No wonder he is called the most beautiful man in heaven." Wen Ying muttered, "It's really the most beautiful man I've ever seen." ”

Ivan Dagong was on the side, and a hint of jealousy rose in his heart. Although blind, he is confident in his appearance. It's just that at this moment, in front of King Joy, he also has to admit that compared to King Joy, his appearance is inferior.

Wen Ying stared at King Joy intently, but suddenly thought of a person's name: Scarlett. Scarlett is the younger sister of King Joy, and she must also be a peerless and beautiful woman. Thinking of this, a trace of astringency rose in Wen Ying's heart, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at Grand Duke Ivan, and thought to herself: "Scarlett must be a peerless beauty, how could you like me with such a mediocre appearance?" As the fungus said, it's nothing more than that I behave like Scarlett in words and deeds, bringing you some comfort. ”

How did Grand Duke Ivan know what Wen Ying was thinking, he saw Wen Ying staring at King Joy, with a look of praise and intoxication, and turned his head to look at him, his expression changed. He thought that Wen Ying was comparing King Joy's appearance with himself, so he couldn't help but feel displeased, and said in a rough voice: "Have you seen enough?" When you've seen enough, head back to Castle Black. ”

"I'll look at it again." Wen Ying didn't know what to do, and turned her head to stare at King Joy in the ice coffin again.

Thinking that Count Alaric was still on the side, Grand Duke Ivan held back the displeasure in his heart, but the anger on his face was unobstructed, so that Count Alaric on the side had to hold back a smile.

"You really look perfect, and you are extremely noble-" Wen Ying stroked the ice coffin lightly and said softly: "It's just, why do you look so lonely?" ”

This was the first time Wen Ying had met King Joy, and she had no idea that sixteen years later, the fates of the two of them would be entangled and entangled to the point that it was difficult to unravel.

Seeing Wen Ying caressing the ice coffin lightly, while talking to King Joy in the ice coffin, Grand Duke Ivan couldn't bear it anymore, and he was jealous, he picked Wen Ying up by the waist, and said in a rough voice: "Let's go back to Black Castle." ”

The three of them teleported away, and silence returned to the bottom of the dark lake.

In the ice coffin, King Joy's eyes suddenly opened, and they were a pair of soul-shattering brown eyes, but they slowly closed.