Beijing, Qingyan Pavilion

Mo Qingyan sat on the bed, teasing the little guy who had begun to learn to crawl.

It has been more than a month since they returned to Beijing, and the original plan to return to Xuewu directly has also been put on hold.

Speaking of the reason, when they just returned to Beijing, they heard discussions in the streets and alleys, saying that several concubines in the palace had disappeared out of thin air recently, and the emperor ordered several searches but failed to find a trace of clues.

Su Ye pushed the door in, and Mo Qingyan carried the child into the cradle, and while untying his cloak for him, he asked, "How is it?" Did you find out? ”

"No, everything has been normal in the capital recently."

"I really didn't find anything at all?"

Su Ye nodded, but he only held the water she handed over in his hand, and looked at the front with far-reaching eyes.

"Ye, what did you think?"

"I'm just wondering, could it really be a ghost?" Su Ye put the teacup on the table, heard the babbling of the little guy in the cradle, and then thought of his true body, and after meeting Yan Er, all these extraordinary experiences, and all this that happened to him in Changbai has shown that there are not only human beings in this world, but also those ghosts and gods that people are born in awe have always existed.

Something suddenly welled up in his heart, he subconsciously clenched his fists, but the feeling became stronger and stronger, and even his face was a little pale, that feeling made him very unhappy, but he couldn't grasp it or guess it.

Some staccato images kept flashing in my head. Changbai Mountain, Tianchi, the poppy bottle that the woman who fell into the Tianchi was caught by him.

Remembering that day. He fell into the heavenly pool with Yan'er, but found himself in a void space, surrounded by darkness, just when he was at a loss, the bottle in his hand suddenly emitted bursts of red light.

He instinctively looked, but was driven by a strange sense of intimacy, and opened the bottle that had been sealed.

It was at that moment. He saw again the endless poppy bushes, the empty palace with no ornaments, the scene that had appeared in his dream, and he walked in without hesitation. Then I saw Yan Er in red again.

As in a dream, he followed her back to the poppy bush again. Watch as she picks the blooming poppy lightly, then turns back and chuckles at him.

For a moment, he thought of the man in black who had passed through his body. He subconsciously turned his head. But I only saw a dazzling red.

"Gentleman"

Unexpectedly, he heard Yan'er's voice, he looked at him with some uncertainty, and mustered up the courage to speak to her.

"Yan'er, are you calling me?"

"Of course, Your Majesty, you forget, it's just you and me here."

She walked towards him and leaned into his arms, the familiar scent of her.

"Your Majesty. They said you were going to send me away, was that true? Don't you dislike Yan'er anymore? ”

"How could it be. Yan'er, I won't let you leave me. ”

"But, even the Floating Immortal also said, you really didn't lie to me?"

"Floating? What did he tell you? ”

"He said, you want to send me to the fairy world, let me worship him as a teacher, Junshang, Yan'er doesn't want to go there, Yan'er just wants to be with Junshang, don't leave me."

She suddenly shrunk into his arms and cried, like a child about to be abandoned.

He had never seen Yan'er like this, even if he quarreled with him, he would never cry so carelessly. He was very distressed, although he couldn't figure out what the situation was at the moment, but no matter when and where, he never wanted to see her sad.

He hugged her eagerly, kissed her, and gave her enough security. The moment he lowered his head, he saw his clothes clearly, the originally spotless white clothes turned out to be inky at the moment, and he sighed in his heart, could it be that the man in the last dream was actually himself?

But before he had time to think, a white light flashed in the sky, and gradually a man in white clothes and jade crowns walked over.

"Floating Immortals?"

Hearing Yan'er's title, he knew that this person was Fusheng.

"Su Ye, the time has come, it's time to hand her over to me."

"What?"

"Your Majesty, don't, you just promised Yan'er, don't leave me."

"Su Ye, you have promised me before, you want to send Feng Ling to the fairy world, you shouldn't regret it, right?"

From their words, he already vaguely knew something, he really promised Fusheng to hand over Yan'er to him? How is this possible, how can it be~

"Su Ye, don't forget, I told you before, Feng Ling is a descendant of the Ancient God Clan, if you let her stay in the Demon Realm all the time, not only will the Six Realms be uneasy, but it will not do her any good, are you willing to watch her fall here? If Feng Ling is contaminated with demonic nature, you should think of the consequences. ”

Descendant of the Protoss, when the Six Realms heard this, he had completely forgotten to think.

It wasn't until he saw that Yan Er had been dragged into the white pillar of light by Fusheng that he came to his senses.

But it was too late

As soon as the picture turned, he returned to the void space.

But here he heard a familiar sob, an unsure inquiry.

"Yan'er?"

The voice paused, he was surprised and delighted, and shouted "Yan'er" again

"Who is it? Who's calling me? ”

Following the voice, he finally saw the red figure walking towards him, but it seemed to be a little hesitant.

"Yan'er" He wanted to reach out and hug her, but found that he couldn't move. Until Yan'er came over, her confused eyes reflected the poppy that shone with red light, but there was no him.

It wasn't until she reached out and picked up the bottle that he was shocked to find that the bottle turned out to be himself, or that he was in this bottle at the moment, no wonder, he couldn't move.

He watched helplessly as Yan'er's tears fell onto the bottle, and then he suddenly curled up on the ground with his head in pain.

Just like when he brought her out of the inn on the first night. He wanted to hug her, to see what was wrong with her, but no matter how hard he tried and how he tried to break free, he couldn't do anything.

He could only watch as the fiery figure disappeared in front of him again.

The picture in front of him also changed again, he arrived in a bamboo forest, and saw the floating life and the panicked face of Yan'er.

watched Yan'er retreat step by step to avoid his approach, but Fusheng still forcibly hugged the woman into his arms.

He struggled to break free of the bound body, but was surprised to find that not only could he move, but there was an inexplicable force around his body that was being manipulated by him, he didn't think much about it, he walked towards the person over there, with full of anger, and instantly broke through the floating body. (To be continued......)

PS: Push the book:

Title: Don't give up treatment

ISBN: 3579306

Author: Yuanxi

Synopsis: Nine deaths were picked up by the chief of the cold road and taken home, but she turned into a beautiful girl who always provoked peach blossoms!