Chapter 182: Dream Back

How did she come? Outside, there was the sound of cranes chirping, and golden flowers pierced the walls and circled the corridor, slowly falling. It seems that the light feathers in the forest bring a little bit of wind.

With the post in her hand, she chuckled and got up.

"The emperor is not formal, what does the scenery mean in the backyard of my Fangyu Palace?"

"It's just a courtesy. My sister has just been promoted to God, but I'm afraid that the realm is unstable, but what's the discomfort? My sister brought some rare medicinal herbs here, and my sister accepted it. ”

"Wanyu doesn't dare to trespass, the emperor's sister Wanyu can't afford it. Thank you Emperor Ji for having the heart to visit, Wanyu is here to thank you. ”

Ying Ying smiled and saluted, landing on the newly combed bun. Acacia red bean hair is hidden, and the eyebrows are cold and smoky.

"Emperor Ji's hair bun is so familiar."

She opened her mouth shallowly, and the man seemed to bow his head a little shyly, "This is also called Acacia Bun, and it is still the handiwork of the old man." ”

Wanyu couldn't help frowning, she really never put it down. The three sentences are not separated from Qingchen, for fear that I will forget him. She raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Emperor Ji's mind is really hard to guess, since she is lovesick, why be lonely." ”

She didn't care about the other party's cold eyes at all, it was just a weasel greeting the chicken. It has never been possible for them to be at peace with each other, and the divine realm is targeted everywhere, and the woman in front of her has no emperor's demeanor at all.

"That's Ben Diji's business, sister, you just moved. The affairs of the house have not been cleaned up yet, and my sister will come to visit another day. ”

She turned her head faintly, "God doesn't have to send it off, he thinks about it day and night on the cliff of breaking sin, you really don't feel half guilty." ”

Wanyu was slightly shaken, he used to be the most carefree. It's really hard to say whose fault it is to this point.

"Emperor, please."

When the man left, she faintly felt something strange in her heart. Sit down and breathe for a moment and feel the cycle of spiritual power go back and forth. That is the source of life, and it is also her destiny.

It's just that the surging blood seems to have traces of awakening. Unusual existence, again and again revealed. It's like guiding something.

With the slight changes in her body, she couldn't help but look up at the small courtyard in front of her, quiet and peaceful.

Slowly opened his eyes, only to see that the man was already standing in front of him. "You and Emperor Ji, do you have a deep hatred?"

He tilted his head to look at her, as if trying to read some story. The person on the other side was calm and waveless, avoiding his eyes.

"It's just some nonsense, and the emperor has some grudges."

She didn't know how to explain, the competition between women was jealous, although she didn't love that person, but the person in front of her was jealous. If he catches the handle, I'm afraid that he will be in trouble.

"Really?" He looked at the man suspiciously, with disbelief written on his face.

"Did you do something sorry for me behind my back? That's why the Emperor is at odds with you. ”

The prisoner fights a serious accusation and tries to habitually slap her on the head.

"What do you want? I'm not a troublemaker. And you, a warlord, why are you so gossipy. ”

"Don't say it, forget it, you've been back for so long, it's enough, right?"

Stirring his fingers uneasily, he looked at the floor unconsciously.

"I think it's nice here, so why don't I stay here forever."

Prisoner Zhan felt that he couldn't lift it in one breath, and he looked at the initiator opposite him with a discouraged expression. The woman arrived at the pavilion at some point, and the sound of the piano soothed her troubled mind.

He remembered that when he first saw her in the mortal world, she was like this. However, his eyes were colder than now, and he couldn't get closer. retreated from people who didn't like it, and even he ate a few closed doors.

"Your piano skills are getting better and better."

With heartfelt praise, she stopped plucking the strings.

"You still don't boast as always."

He touched his hand, and he had never brought a sword with him. He smiled slightly awkwardly at the man.

"Aren't you used to it?"

"Is this going to be a trick? The dignified God Realm is not afraid of being laughed at. ”

"Which of them do you think would dare? Or who has the courage to laugh? ”

She looked at the proud man in front of her with a smile, and the morning light fell on the corners of his eyebrows. He always has an inexplicable self-confidence, which is more arrogant than Si Chen. It's a little more free.

"Of course, no one dares, but I dare."

He leaned over and plucked a hibiscus flower and pinned it in her hair, and the purple smoke passed by quietly. I can't help but snicker, looking at these two people behind the bushes, it is really a perfect match.

One is arrogant and handsome, and the other is cold and gorgeous. There is no one in heaven and earth, only the spoiling of that smile.

I know that the master is the only sweetheart of the master.

"What are you looking at?"

Lu Ying leaned over curiously and saw the two of them. Standing in front of the court, he seemed to be saying something, "You say, will the master marry the master?" ”

Ziyan was stunned for a moment, "No, the master didn't say that she didn't want to get married." ”

Lu Ying pulled Ziyan and left, "You are stupid, they are happy with each other, and they will definitely become dependents." ”

Ziyan slowly packed up her things, and she suddenly felt a little envious. That cold person is the most gentle only with the master.

"Well, they'll be happy."

Ziyan answered.

"Now back to the point, when are you going back to the Prison War Palace?"

The prisoner war went back to the beginning of the topic, and the woman pursed her lips slightly.

"Can I not go back?"

"I don't have Xian'e in the Prison War Palace, if you don't go back. Who will take care of the deity? ”

Wanyu looked at the person in front of her with a little headache, "Is the master lacking Xian'e?" In the years before, when the Lord of the Raiders had not met me, he had not lived as freely and happily. ”

She subconsciously slammed back, only to see that a mist seemed to rise in the man's eyes.

I just wanted to call him, but the man disappeared without a trace. Wanyu chased out, but the man had disappeared.

She didn't know why he was suddenly angry, and looking at his appearance, it seemed that he was really angry.

The prisoner slammed the door and left, and she mentioned the blank past. His heart seemed to go blank. He only remembered the Battle of the Abyss 10,000 years ago, when he was wounded and fell asleep, and he couldn't think of anything else.

He suddenly couldn't remember why he was angry, and annoyance slowly appeared in his eyes. In a dilemma, I could only silently return to the prison battle hall, which was really quiet here.

In the main hall, he specially bought a new green yiqin for her, and waited for her to come back and give her a surprise. I don't know what I'm worried about.,I've been shirking.。

He was distraught and simply slept with his clothes. Sleepiness hits, and I don't know where I am.

It was as if it was a fog, and he couldn't make out the direction. Fly forward in the forest, just to chase the red light in front of you. Closer, closer, the towering ruby palace is right in front of you.

He went in full of doubts, but he seemed to see his former self. The prodigal son who single-handedly challenged the demon world among thousands of troops. His vision gradually blurred, and his eyelids gradually drooped when he heard melodious nursery rhymes. There was no more strength to lift.

He seemed to see a man, laughing among the flowers. Her name is ......, she said. The dream came to an abrupt end, and he woke up suddenly, unable to remember what kind of dusty past the strange ruby palace revealed in the dream.

He vaguely felt that memory. Maybe it was behind the secret of the palace, but he didn't know where there was such a towering ruby palace in the four realms.

His mood suddenly fell to the bottom, and he looked at the sky outside, it was only evening.

Lately, I've been having strange dreams, and he can't remember the full plot. I just feel very bizarre, and there is an indescribable sense of familiarity.

He couldn't help but look at the Fang Tong Temple, would the people there be frightened by themselves? But she's so bold that she'll be scared wherever she goes.

Inadvertently walked to the cellar, and he knew that she loved wine. So a wine cellar was added deliberately. But this careless girl can never find a place.

I don't know if I deliberately went against myself. He wanted to wait for her to come back and take her to see it himself, but who knew that she was crazy. I don't think about it at all.

He was rarely drunk, but tonight's wine was exceptionally mellow. The fragments that flashed in his mind from time to time were like Ling Chi's blades, he couldn't remember them clearly, and he couldn't tell them apart. I can't help but be a little chaotic.

His eyes were blurred, and his cheeks were crimson. The scenes of the dream flashed through my mind one by one, and fleeting inspirations dissipated in the air. He suddenly felt lonely like never before, for what had been a void.

"You say, what have the deities forgotten? will toss and turn like this, and can't sleep at night. ”

The sword spirit was rare and quiet, and did not say a word. They looked at the man in front of them, who had endless anger in him, but also a distressing loneliness.

"Maybe I won't forget it all over again."

The people of the Divine Realm carry memories with them for the rest of their lives, unless they voluntarily give up. The prisoner looked at the night sky in confusion, how much he should hate the past, so he chose to bury them all.

It seems that memory is about to wake up.

The flask fell to the ground in a mess, and he leaned lazily to the side, opening his eyes and looking at everything around him emptyly.

It's like being awake, and it's like being asleep.

After he left, she felt inexplicable, the prison battle was very different today. Usually she jokes that he never cares, and he doesn't get angry.

After hesitating for a long time, he hesitated and dragged towards the prison battle hall.

You can feel his irritability all the way, and even the flowers and plants on the side of the road have suffered.

She walked gently into the prison battle hall, and there was not the slightest movement inside. In the hall, there was a green piano quietly, and she plucked it with her hand, which was indeed a peerless piano.

couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't find any trace of the prisoner battle everywhere. I had to use my spiritual power to summon the sword spirit to ask, and my brows furrowed unnaturally.

Walking to the backyard and looking at the open entrance of the wine cellar, the rich aroma of wine comes to your face. When he hid the wine, he did not know at all.

The environment inside is quiet and elegant, and the shelves are filled with good wines from different years, all of which are found from all over the world.

She couldn't help but open a jar and sniff it, and drank it directly.

No wonder he's hiding here.

"Ah Zhan, Ah Zhan."

No one responded, only the sound of the jar shattering. She followed the voice and looked over, and the man was leaning lazily on the side of the man, dressed in a dark robe.

Looking at the wine jar on the ground, she helplessly dragged people up.

I heard the man say, "Is it a betrayal to forget the past?" ”

In a shallow, slightly weak voice, she looked at him worriedly. Did he forget the past?

"It doesn't count." She said softly.

A gentle voice came, and his mood calmed down a lot. Pillowed on her shoulders and let her drag herself back into the room.

His dreams were so messy and disordered that he couldn't even tell the truth from the fake. Holding Wanyu's hand tightly, he never relaxed for a moment.

How could he have been so vulnerable. Even if his parents died in the mortal world and his brothers forced each other, he was still indifferent. Bury all your emotions in the bottom of your heart and put on a cold mask.