After that, a qiē returned to calm, and after another quarter of an hour, Yan Hong's eyes slowly opened, and the brilliant dark blue flashed away, and his pupils returned to normal.

Looking at the rain curtain in front of me, it was already noon before I knew it.

As soon as he raised his eyes, a delicate umbrella appeared in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth crossed a warm question, and his left hand instinctively poked to the side, since his fingers were interlocked, the hand of the great priest was a little cold, I don't know if he had stood in this rain for a long time, or because he was worried about himself.

With a snap of his right hand, the guards of the Yin and Yang family disciples dispersed, leaving only the pair of beautiful people in the courtyard.

Slowly walking into the pavilion, the oil-paper umbrella was slowly put away, and Yan Hong took advantage of the situation to hold the waist of the big priest.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Compared to Yan Hong's mystical perception that he only experienced in breaking through the realm, as a protector of the Dharma, he had to take 100% responsibility, because Yan Hong at this time should not be disturbed in the slightest.

Otherwise, at least you will go mad, lose your martial arts, and at worst you will lose your life.

The weather is getting cooler today, but Yan Hong noticed that there are beads of sweat on Da Si Ming's forehead, which is anxiety from the heart.

Da Si Ming lightly hammered Yan Hong, with anger in his eyes, Yan Hong stroked Da Si Ming's hair, and said freely, "It's so beautiful!" ”

Beautiful, indeed very beautiful, there is still a fragrance left in the bath between the hair buns of the great priest, a lilac gauze skirt, worn outside, lined with this plain white long skirt, a silk-satin-like black hair fluttering down like a waterfall, beautiful eyebrows like a crescent moon, a pair of starry eyes slender and bright, delicate Yao nose, pink cheeks slightly red, dotted two petals of cherry lips, like snow melon seeds blush halo pieces, delicate without the slightest flaw snow skin like crispy snow, attractive figure, more charming than before, to show a trace of elegance.

Da Si Ming smiled comfortably, looking at the amazement in Yan Hong's eyes, it was not in vain to dress up his meticulous dress, but after thinking about it, he asked again.

"Which one do you think is better?"

Yan Hong was stunned when these words were asked, frowning and thinking for a while, at this time she was even more tranquil and elegant, almost completely removing the original murderous aura of Ling Ran, and it was almost a world of difference from the red-dressed beauty she first met.

Looking at her eyes, I couldn't help but see a faint trace of expectation in it, and Yan Hong had a trace of clarity in his heart.

"No matter when, you are you, I like you, I will accept everything you have, whether it is your decisiveness or your gentleness and tenderness, don't deliberately change yourself because of me, this is the most beautiful you."

"Oh......" Da Si Ming just responded so lightly, but Yan Hong felt that Da Si Ming's hand holding his hand loosened slightly, as if he had let go of a worry in his heart.

After a while, there was naturally a maid serving lunch, and the two of them dined in this pavilion, watching the dripping rain slide down like silk threads, and unconsciously remembered the picture buried in the depths of memory.

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"Leaning on the building to listen to the wind and rain, and looking down on the rivers and lakes"

"Huan, I'm tired." The voice that sounded in his head represented a concern in his previous life, "Yu, after this time, I will let you quit," this was his answer at that time.

"Really?" As sharp knife agents in the national system, their fate is often determined by themselves.

"Yu, trust me......"

This was the promise he gave her, and this was also the promise he made after the group in his life, it was also raining at that time, and he could only watch it like this when he watched the time bomb on Yu's body zero in seconds by second, but there were two hundred people and two hundred masters standing firmly in front of him.

It is said that there are more ants to bite the elephant, not to mention that the opponent is not an ant, he personally twisted the neck of the last person, and the timer on Yu'er's body also happened to be at the last second, leaning on the building to listen to the wind and rain, and looking down at the rivers and lakes.

This is her heart, she is tired and tired of such rivers and lakes, that day he carried his corpse back to the 'wolf's den' that is his home, the chief traced her back to the first-class merit, but this can't change her life, nor can she change her heart.

Since then, there has been one less pistachio in the team, one more who does not cry death, and a year later she died in front of her grave, the sniper rifle pierced her head, and she woke up again to see her mother, Princess Yan.

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"Leaning on the building to listen to the wind and rain, and looking down on the rivers and lakes," Da Si Ming listened to Yan Hong muttering such a poem.

This is completely different from the poems of this era, but it has another beautiful rhyme in it, which reveals a sense of seeing through the world and returning to the countryside, the big priest couldn't help but stretch out his hands and hold Yan Hong's hand, "Tired?" "Lightly two words, the great secretary ordered a Yan Hong to be tired of it, and wanted to retire to the rivers and lakes" Hehe, tired, but it is impossible to quit, but you remember, you are not alone. ”

'Not alone? What a familiar sentence, Yu'er also said this in the previous life, but that time she was one step ahead of herself.

"I know, I'm never alone." A hint of a smile appeared on his face, the same thing he answered at the beginning, and now he said it again, but he must not let the regret repeat himself.

"Yes!" Da Si Ming looked at Yan Hong and nodded lightly, "Who was here just now?" Yan Hong's question was sudden.

Da Si Ming was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and then suddenly said, "When you broke through the realm, the star soul came once, looked at you for a long time, and then left. ”

"Oh? Star Soul has been here! Yan Hong's eyes flashed, maybe the people who don't want to see themselves improve their realm now are Dongjun's people, and if they improve themselves, they will be more threatened.

"Is there anything wrong?" Da Si Ming is also a clever person, and he thinks through a little thought.

"It's okay, by the way, now that I have just broken through, the realm is a little unstable, it seems that it will take a few days to return to Xianyang with Shaosi's life." Yan Hong said.

"It's okay to do this, Shao Si has a good foundation, during this time, she should be able to wake up." The Great Priest said.

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Between the green mountains and green waters, Dongjun opened his eyes leisurely, put away the five hearts towards the sky, and looked into the distance, a mountain ghost was coming in his direction, Dongjun saw this, and couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

At this time of the day, it is the time for oneself to meditate, and everyone in the Yin and Yang family knows that at this time they need to ask about it personally...... Thinking of this, Dongjun couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Lord Dongjun, Lord Star Soul has sent a message from Songhai!" After a while, the mountain ghost came to Dongjun and presented the bamboo slips.

Dongjun took the bamboo slips, read them carefully, and when he finished reading a roll of bamboo slips, Dongjun's face remained unchanged and he ordered, "Reply to the star soul, this seat will leave immediately!" ”

"Yes, To-kun." The mountain ghost bowed and retreated, replying on one side, and of course preparing the carriage and horses on the other.

Looking at the beautiful scenery surrounded by these mountains, Dongjun couldn't help but feel a little regretful, that treasure he didn't get his hands on, but he couldn't watch the Night Emperor grow up.

"Tianyi realm, this seat underestimates you."

The voice did not fall, leaving only an afterimage, the breeze blowing, only the repeated echoes of the mountains.