"I heard my brother say that the scenery of Fushan is extremely beautiful and the climate is also excellent, but my body has been sick and weak, and I am afraid that there will be no more opportunities." Xuan'er was extremely disgusted with her tattered body at this time.

Suddenly, a touch of coolness floated on his wrist, and a stream of magnolia fragrance surged into his nose, and Xuan'er's heart was pounding.

Gentle eyes, stiff noses, eyes on thin red lips.

I heard that thin lips are cool people, is Yin Yan too?

Xuan'er's cheeks were crimson, like Feixia, and she took a small step forward and approached Yin Yan shyly.

Put down your wrist and retreat, "Probably Mrs. Zun was frightened when she was pregnant, and your heart disease can only be slowly recuperated, and the floating mountains and ponds are medicinal springs, if you can, you can go back with me." ”

Xuan'er suddenly rejoiced in her heart, "Really, then, thank you." ”

"No problem." Yin Yan is as warm as the wind.

Suddenly, a cold air hit his body, and Yin Yan picked up Xuan'er and flew up.

Flying down" who is doing it. The sound is loud and not high, but it is mixed with a strong internal force, which is enough to resound throughout the streets.

"Hehehe..." Lao Cheng's voice came from the air, and flew down two old men who were nearly 100 years old in black brocade clothes.

"It turned out to be a senior of Shuangsha, I don't know what I mean by coming to Yin Yan." grabbed the building and Xuan'er didn't let go.

Although Xuan'er was scared, she snuggled tightly in Yin Yan's arms.

"Huh! Yan boy, the cold ice is the most precious treasure in the world, why don't you know how to honor and honor your predecessors. The old man looked greedy.

"Seniors are not mistaken, how can Yin Yan have a cold ice, if you want to be cold, you should go to the thousand-year-old cold pool and look for the ice fox."

"Yan boy, it's really a toast and don't eat and drink."

The two of them flew up, and their luck really attacked Yin Yan.

Yin Yan picked up Xuan'er and flew around, and the two of them fought together, one left and one right.

Yin Yan's arm rose and threw out Xuan'er, "Fengye, send Xuan'er home." ”

A man in black flew out of the air and caught Xuan'er, "Yes." ”

One person suddenly turned his head, slapped the wind towards Feng Ye, didn't notice it at all, almost let go of Xuan'er, and then hugged it tightly.

Yin Yanhua intercepted the man like a silk thread, and the white air flow intertwined with the two.

When Feng Ye walked away, Yin Yan's palm flipped over, and tens of thousands of true qi thought of becoming ice picks in the air.

"Ice Palm!" Shuangsha was pleasantly surprised, and both shots were more ferocious.

The ice pick is shaped like a sharp sword, and the blood is resting.

"Hmm!" Instantly pierced through the left shoulder of a person.

"My Yin Yan's things are not something that the two of you can take."

Yin Yan flew up, his hands transformed, and tens of thousands of ice picks turned into ice walls, instantly covering the two of them from the sky.

"Not good." The eyes of the two of them were frightened, and the aura of death continued to compress, and the true qi could not be lifted at all.

"Let's go." One of them violently sent the other away with the last of his strength.

"Ah~" A scream, the man was squeezed by the ice wall, blood spurted out, and finally the bones were left and turned into blood!

The man who was pushed out was pale, frightened, and stunned.

A living person exploded in front of him and turned into blood!

Yin Yan turned his head sharply and looked at the person spread on the ground, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was smiling.

"Bang!" With a sound, a puff of smoke rose, and again, the person was far away.

"Master, don't you chase it?" Back to the wind

Ye stood in the back.

"No, some small people." The negative hand turned and left.

"What are you looking for from me?"

The four-year-old girl looked at the woman on the bed, who looked like a fairy, and asked.

"Come over again." The woman's tone was extremely doting.

The girl approached obediently, twisted her head and asked curiously. "Are you sick?"

The woman lay motionless on the bed, her face pale, and her raised fingers trembled.

The woman touched the top of the girl's head, her eyes were full of pity, reluctance, and pain.....

Dark and fearful rooms, the pungent smell of blood.

A little girl lay lifeless on the ground, her face was blurred with flesh and blood, she couldn't tell whether it was blood or tears, and her body trembled.

With a slurred "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Spare me, spare me...."

Crawling hand and foot together, trying to get away, crawling to the door, and about to climb out, I saw a pair of feet standing in front of my eyes.

The girl trembled, her little face was frightened, but she still wanted to see it, look at the man, if it wasn't the devil!

Finally saw

"Hmm

The picture changed again.....

"Ahh ....”

Feng Qingyan woke up suddenly, gasping for air, his cheeks were soaked with sweat, and his eyes were loose and hollow.

"Qingyan!" Zhan Liangye was distressed and hurriedly hugged Feng Qingyan in his arms.

"Cool night!" His voice trembled and panicked, and he clutched Zhan Liangye tightly, as if he was about to knead it into Liangye's arms.

"Good, it's okay, it's okay." Zhan Liangye stroked Feng Qingyan's back and whispered comfort.

When he woke up, he saw Feng Qingyan's body trembling, his face was painful, his lips were purple, and he was suddenly dripping blood in distress.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes were empty, full of deathly silence, and his heart trembled on a cool night, what kind of dream could make Feng Qingyan's life worse than death!

"Cool night!" Feng Qingyan's lips trembled, his body was cold and trembling, he hugged Zhan Liangye tightly and did not let go, and the hot tears soaked Zhan Liangye's clothes.

Zhan Liangye comforted Feng Qingyan to lie down, covered with a quilt, imprisoned Feng Qingyan with both hands, and kissed him one by one.

"Well, it's just a nightmare, don't be afraid...."

Affectionately tired of Feng Qingyan, "Good, it's okay..."

Feng Qingyan slowly quieted down, but he still clenched his clothes tightly and did not loosen his clothes, raised his head, his eyes were watery, and his lips became red from biting.

"Kiss me."

Feng Qingyan's hoarse voice was filled with uneasy emotions.

Zhan Liangye lowered his head and grabbed it, licked it gently, tenderly held the trembling tongue, and kept stroking his back with both hands, trying to relieve Feng Qingyan's uneasiness, the fiery lips and tongue turned to the root of the ear and bit gently.

"En~" snorted softly, and the heat of the cool night made Feng Qingyan's body hot.

Zhan Liangye raised his head, gasped for breath, and lowered his eyebrows to look at Feng Qingyan, whose cheeks were a little rosy.

"Well, I'm not afraid." A gentle voice, a warm whisper.

Feng Qingyan's brows furrowed, as if he was swept away by the gentleness of Zhan Liangye

Some were dark, and the corners of their mouths were torn with a wry smile.

Zhan Liangye pinched the corners of his mouth, "Don't laugh like this." ”

A miserable smile was printed on his stunning face, as if he grabbed Zhan Liangye's heart, there was a past that he couldn't understand, and there was pain that he didn't want to see.

Feng Qingyan drilled into Liang Ye's arms, his head twisted unsteadily, rubbed Zhan Liang Ye's chest, and his clothes were torn off after a while.

"Obediently, you are not allowed to move again." An unbearably magnetic voice came from overhead.

"I'm having nightmares." Feng Qing said promisedly.

"Yes, good." The palm of his hand rubbed against the top of her head.

"The dream is so scary, full of blood!"

Zhan Liangye tightened Feng Qingyan into his arms again.

"Well, good, it's okay."

"I'm scared, cool night."

"Well, good, I'm here."

Feng Qingyan was further close to Zhan Liangye's arms.

The dark yellow halo lining the room is extraordinarily warm, and the two of you say a word, which is extraordinarily warm!

"Is it snowing outside?"

"Yes."

Zhan raised his eyes on a cool night, the cold wind outside the window was fierce, the snow was flying, and the ancient trees were full of silver and white purity.

The snow outside the window is biting, and the heat is rolling in the house, if it is not the middle of the night, it is a good time to watch the snow!

Yin Mo has actually been in Beijing for four or five days, and he has been looking for news before he has not appeared.

Knowing that Feng Qingyan and Zhan Liangye got married, he looked pity, no, he entered the palace early in the morning.

"Why, when you see an old friend, you have such a face?" Yin Mo sat opposite Emperor Yu with a calm face.

"What are you doing?" Emperor Yu's face was gloomy.

"Why can't I come, anyway, my niece has been by your side, why don't you see Shengxue!"

Looking at Yin Mo's expression, Emperor Yu knew that it was not full! I didn't want to hide it for long in the morning.

"Don't hit the idea of the Holy Snow." Speak out as a warning.

"Hahaha......" Yin Mo laughed.

"Brother Yu, how can Sheng Xue say that she is my niece, what can I do?" The face was sarcastic and disapproving.

"I didn't blame you for stealing the beams and changing the pillars back then, why did you blame me in turn."

Emperor Yu's eyes narrowed sideways, and his expression was inexplicable.

"Oh, by the way, is Brother Feng Chengyin okay?" The tone is frivolous, yin and yang.

Emperor Yu raised his eyes and glanced at him, "You have wasted most of your strength, how good can it be!" "Drink tea on your own.

"Humph! Who let him get something he didn't deserve. ”

Seeing Emperor Yu's face change greatly, "Why, you also hate it, but what are you, if it wasn't for your insidious and cunning back then, how could my An'er ..... with you"

Yin Mo's face was gloomy, as if Yin An was right in front of him, his face was full of admiration and nostalgia.

Emperor Yu's breathing was tight, as if he was stuck in the neck, and his face was very ugly.

"If you hadn't drugged An'er back then, how could this have happened to us, you scumbag, you killed An'er." Emperor Yu's pupils were about to split, and his eyes were blood-red and staring at Yin Mo.

Yin Mo stood up suddenly, his face full of cold light.

"Father." A crisp voice came.

"Cher."

Yin An's face suddenly turned cloudy.

Sheng Xue saw the shock on Yin Mo's face, and instinctively wanted to call her uncle, but thinking of Feng Qingyan's miserable situation, Yin Mo's violence as a child, couldn't help but retreat.

Yin Mo shook his head, feeling disappointed.

"Cher, what are you doing, go back."

For Xue'er's appearance, Emperor Yu suddenly became nervous.

"Hey, go back and do something, I haven't seen my niece for a long time, so it's good to catch up today."

When he stepped forward to catch the holy snow, Emperor Yu's figure moved, disconnecting the two of them.

Sheng Xue was in shock the whole time, looking at the banter in Yin Mo's eyes, Sheng Xue felt panicked!

"Brother Yu, don't worry, I won't touch the holy snow at all." His eyes were shining, and he looked at Emperor Yu with a mockery.

took a deep look at Sheng Xue, "Xue'er is seventeen now, and she still has to go up to the floating mountain at twenty, why do you bother, hahaha..."

Hearing what Yin Mo meant, Emperor Yu's pupils constricted, and he felt helpless.

"Father." Sheng Xue looked at Emperor Yu in a complicated manner.

Emperor Yu thought she was scared, so he hugged her in his arms and comforted her.

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, Li Zhizhen was fanned to the ground.

Li Zhizhen's pupils widened, and his expression was terrified, "Hall, hall master, why are you here." ”

"How did I get here? Come and see what you've done. ”

The diameter goes towards the chaise longue

"Sheng Xue and Feng Qingyan dropped their bags, did you do it?"

No wonder I couldn't find the blood guide!

Sheng Xue and Feng Qingyan wanted to be similar when they were children, fifteen years ago, their negligence was Yu Yixiu and Zhan Jian, Feng Chengyin and the three of them made a plan to change the two, and the blood introduction was delayed for more than ten years.

"Do you know how many years you've delayed me?"

As soon as he thought of it, because of this woman, he delayed his An'er, and he wanted to kill her.

Palm luck, black air flow around the palm, rushed towards Li Zhizhen.

"Ah~"

(End of chapter)