Wang Chong's voice suddenly made the room become deathly silent again, and even Zhao Yixuan had to admire Wang Chong's courage at this time, and looked at him with a little excitement, looking forward to something.

"Who are you? I don't recognize you!" Zhao Yilu's heart tightened, he glared at Wang Chong in surprise, and said in a deep voice. But in her heart, it was extremely painful, she wanted to throw herself into the latter's arms tightly at this time, and never let Wang Chong leave, that kind of life like a year, she really didn't want to live alone.

"Princess, I'm ...... I'm Wang Chong. Wang Chong was obviously a little embarrassed, but in the end he stubbornly said it. "Do you remember me? I am the king......

"Who is Wang Chong? I don't remember!" Before Wang Chong could say, Zhao Yihan interrupted the conversation and said coldly. "I only remember that there was once a * son who left me alone for no reason, and he would have died a long time ago. Saying that, Zhao Yihan also sighed deliberately and shook his head helplessly.

"Princess, I am the *son, and the *son is not dead!" Looking at Wang Xin looking at Yang Yan with a 'fascinated' face, Wang Chong's heart seemed to be filled with inexhaustible energy, and he stared at Zhao Yihan tightly and said. "That *son is back again, would you like to take him in again?"

"I don't ......," Zhao Yihan frowned and said in a deep voice.

However, before Zhao Yilian's words were finished, he saw a figure rushing quickly, followed by the familiar breath and the warm embrace. She wanted to struggle, but her heart was full of shock, and her strong arms wrapped around her tightly, making the last trace of persistence in her heart quietly melt.

Two lines of tears kept flowing down, the placket of the clothes, and the heart. How many years have passed, how many lonely and helpless clothes have been spent by individuals, and now, the figure who thought it was gone has reappeared in front of him. A longing, a sadness......

"I'm sorry, princess, I ...... back then" Wang Chong hugged Zhao Yilian's body tightly, and let the latter's feeble struggle slowly turn into nothingness, and said softly.

"Don't say it, you *son!" Zhao Yilian finally stretched out his hands, hugged Wang Chong tightly, and choked. "You son, do you know how hard I've waited for you? Where have you been all these years? Why are you only here now, why?"

Some hoarse voices spread throughout the room, slightly depressed, mixed with endless thoughts and accumulated many waits. At this moment, everything stands still. Wang Xin, who looked at Yang Yan's face, also turned his head slightly, looking at the two of them with a happy face, with an indescribable impulse and relief in his heart.

It turned out that after Wang Chong and Zhao Yili loved each other deeply, when they held a grand wedding, Wang Chong fell into an inexplicable poison. When he found out that he had been poisoned, he hid in his room alone, trying to find some antidote. only to find that there was a tyrannical aura in his body, breeding, and soon occupied his mind.

At that time, Wang Chong's eyes were red, like a murderous demon. In his sight, there was only red 'color', a blood-like red 'color'. There was no pain in his head, there was only killing, and the things he saw, the people he saw, were all blood, and he wanted to go crazy again. Before he knew it, he took out his long sword and kept swinging it around the room.

However, everything in the room is still, and the tyrannical arrogance in the heart has reached the point of almost madness. He wanted to kill, and his bloody sight was full of flowing blood. He suddenly rushed out of the room, only to hear Zhao Yihan looking for himself everywhere, and the sweet voice made him regain his former consciousness at that moment.

But this awakening was only for a moment, and he took advantage of this short time to put away his long sword and quickly run out. Finally sneaked into a forest and was rescued by Liu Yun......

Although I don't know who caused the poison, how many high-ranking officials and friends who attended the wedding at that time, once they were killed at the banquet, I am afraid that they would already become the number one sinner in the empire. Thinking of this, Wang Chong was sad more than once, and he also investigated the matter, but found nothing.

Listening to Wang Chong's story quietly, there were many more tears on Zhao Yilian's face. 'Pumping' stared at Wang Chong, and then ignored the surprised eyes of others, and pressed the warm red 'lips' tightly.

Time flies in the long river of years.

A graceful poem, a euphemistic song, unique into a beautiful scenery, standing on the shore of the years.

Who dances under the moon?

Graceful and graceful, the fluttering figure glides by.

A beautiful arc dances out of the loneliness of the night.

I miss you, a constant promise.

In and out of dreams, it is all your warm telling.

That moment of warmth rubbed my heart.

Waiting for you, a lifetime of endless waiting.

The branches full of snow 'flowers' turned the originally gloomy thoughts into hesitation.

Tears are scattered, the traces are clear, but they are no longer warm.

Your hug is enough. Wang Chong's eyes were startled at first, and then they became endlessly tender and full of love. He loves Zhao Yilian very much, and at the same time, he no longer wants to hurt her. The warm hands gently rested on the latter's waist, the residual warmth in the palms and the tenderness at the lips instantly made Zhao Yi's face turn as red as fire unconsciously......

In the room, everyone stopped breathing, looked closely at the two people hugging each other, and endless blessings rose in their hearts. The face, which was still a little stiff, also became relaxed.

Wang Xin's face became as hot as a flame at some point, and he wanted to look away, but there was an attraction in his heart, which deeply attracted him. At the same time, Yang Yan's figure once again occupied her heart, every smile, every conversation, as if it had just happened.

Finally, Zhao Yili shyly lowered his head and retreated his body. His face was as red as the setting sun, exuding a 'fascinating' luster. Wang Chong looked at the people around him with a smile, although he also looked a little embarrassed, but in the end, he gently put his somewhat stiff arms on Zhao Yilian's shoulders.

"Smack, smack, smack. Zhao Yixuan's face was full of smiles, pursed his lips, looked at the two of them with satisfaction, nodded, and then clapped his palms heavily. Immediately after, everyone agreed, and the whole room was filled with a lively atmosphere.

However, Wang Xin's heart became lost at this moment, turned his head, looked at Yang Yan, who was still motionless, and then buried his head deeply, lying in front of Yang Yan's **, expecting Yang Yan to get better.

"Let's move on. Zhao Yixuan said. "Wang Chong, you go and accompany my sister, she has a lot to say over the years. ”

"Your Majesty?" Zhao Yixuan glared at Zhao Yixuan fiercely, dissatisfied that he teased her in front of so many people. However, then he took Wang Chong's hand and walked to the bed.

"Let's wait for Yang Yan to get better, this kid is not simple. Zhao Yi's eyes were full of tenderness, looked at Wang Chong gently, and said softly.

"Okay, good!" Wang Chong happily said three good words in a row. Then, with everyone, they once again surrounded the big 'bed'. At this time, two figures suddenly fell from the sky and soon walked towards Yang Yan.

Although the soldiers guarding the 'gate' were all surprised and panicked, they felt that the two had no malicious intentions, so they could only carefully get out of the way.

"Where is Yang Yan?" As soon as the two entered the 'door', the man frowned and roared worriedly.

The man was Andes, and the one who came in with him was Lin Mengjie with a calm face, and the two of them were extraordinary, and they all showed their strong strength. Seeing the two of them, everyone frowned. Andes, no one knows. And Lin Mengjie, although the Song Sheng brothers are somewhat familiar, they can't remember who it is for a while. Only Fang Haoting greeted him with a smile.

"Mengjie, are you out of the customs?" Fang Haoting helped Lin Mengjie over with a smile and said with concern. "Did you break through?"

Lin Mengjie shook her head, smiled and saluted Zhao Yixuan and Zhao Yixuan, and then said. "It's still some time before the breakthrough, but it's almost there. If it weren't for your genius grandson, I wouldn't want to come out. ”

After Zhou Ao was self-defeating, Lin Mengjie found Andes, and the latter was still entangled with Zhou Xiaohang, in order to come back faster to save Yang Yan, she could only come to the fastest sneak attack, a fatal move, killed Zhou Xiaohang, and then came back with Andes.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, this is my beloved wife, Lin Mengjie. Seeing that everyone was staring at Lin Mengjie in surprise, Fang Haoting remembered that he had forgotten to introduce it, and hurriedly said.

When the identities of the two were known, those who knew couldn't help but change their faces. Lin Mengjie, who has not appeared again since hundreds of years ago, some say that she has died, but more people believe that she has been in retreat, because she seems to have found the feeling of breaking through to the Sword God. When I see it now, I really feel like I come from heaven and earth.

"It turned out to be the marshal's wife. Brother Song Sheng and the others hurriedly saluted. The face is also full of respect and yearning, judging from Lin Mengjie's situation, the legendary sword god does not seem to be so far away. Zhao Yixuan was no exception, and then called the marshal's wife, he naturally knew that if it wasn't for Lin Mengjie's appearance, I am afraid that his position would have changed a long time ago.

"My name is Andes, and I am Yang Yan's eldest brother. Just when everyone turned their eyes to Andes, Andes was also cheerful and said casually.

"King of Killing?" Although the aura on Andes's body was far inferior to Lin Mengjie's, the murderous name of that life made everyone change their faces. Although Andes said that he was Yang Yan's eldest brother, he couldn't help but feel numb when he thought of the people who were killed.

"Don't worry, with this eldest sister here, even if I have great ability, I can't do anything to you. Andes looked at Lin Mengjie and said with a smile. "Besides, the King of Killing is a thing of the past, Yang Yan is also my fifth brother, and this time I came to help him, but I didn't expect his opponent to be so powerful. ”

"Well, without further ado, let's start saving Yang Yan. Lin Mengjie looked at Andes and smiled softly. Then he locked his eyes on Yang Yan and said with some expectation.