Rong Ji led me out of Xiang Xue Lian's boudoir, bypassed the pear blossom tree at the door, glanced at the moon-white petals that fell to the ground, and murmured, "There is still a maze!"

In the boudoir, Xiang Xue Lian stepped into the bath tub first, and said that he protected her, but in fact, he had not touched a woman for thousands of years.

Xiangxue took pity on the people to move the bath bucket out and slammed the door shut.

"If I hadn't saved you, you woman. I'm afraid you're dead now!" Broken thoughts, the dragon crawled out of the tub and knocked on the door of Xiangxue's boudoir.

Rong Ji picked up one of its petals and put it in the palm of his hand to play with it, "The ancient battlefield is difficult to find on weekdays, but now it is everywhere, it should be the people behind the scenes who sense the threat." ”

I looked down at my belly, "Is it because of our children?"

"After the death of the gods, there has never been a young god in the god realm, and our child is the first, so it naturally attracts attention." ”

I'm very worried about that. Although the tolerance is very powerful, every time we fall into the ancient battlefield, there is a strange force that separates us, and if I am not negligent, I may die in one body.

Rong Ji hugged me, jumped on the wall, pointed to the pear blossom tree in the courtyard and said, "This maze is like a reincarnation, often recycled, and if it is not broken, it will never stop." People who are trapped in a maze will not have to worry about their lives, but they will often go crazy because their emotions are out of control. The solution is simple, burn the pear blossom tree, and you can do it. ”

As soon as the voice fell, Rong Ji burned the pear blossom tree with the god-level Xuanhuo.

Wisps of black smoke drifted in, and Rong Ji covered my mouth and nose, leading me away from Biyutang, "Let's go, go back and rest." ”

"I want to find three chicks..."Although I was very tired, I couldn't find three chicks, and I was always unsure.

I rubbed my eyes, and suddenly it was pitch black in front of me, and I thought I was in a maze again, and my heart suddenly rose to my throat.

Fortunately, Rongji has always been by my side, not leaving an inch.

"Ge'er!" Rong Ji anxiously picked me up, galloped back and tried the world.

The wind was cool at night and the drizzle was silky.

I was wrapped in my arms, but I didn't get cold.

I wanted to lift my eyes and hug him, who was wet and cold, but my eyelids were heavy and my head hurt.

I don't know how long it took, but I fell into a coma.

Pushing back the fog of dreams, a chill hits you.

Cold, extremely cold.

I squatted on the ground with my hands on my chest, lit the fire of thunder, and leaned against the side to keep warm.

As far as the eye can see, there are thousands of miles and snow.

When my body warmed up a little, I stood up and groped my way forward. The snow was so dazzling that I could only walk with my eyes closed.

"Where are you, Monster, Monster?" a woman's coquettish voice came from behind me.

I opened my eyes in amazement, and when I looked back, I saw a handsome girl with a long whip in her hand hurrying towards me.

Could it be that this person is a ghost?

I thought so and followed her closely. If I'm not mistaken, I should have fallen into a dream of tolerance, and returned to the day when the ghost died in vain.

After walking behind the charm for a long time, she finally found the young man's jealousy and the young man's spirit in a cave.

She did her best to protect Rongji, and she cared more about Rongji than her own brother.

Rong Ji said that he just regarded the charm as his sister.

But Wei Mei doesn't think so, the feelings in her eyes can be understood by any woman.

At that time, Rong Ji looked much younger than now, and his face was still childish, but his arrogance was already natural.

Even in a desperate situation, he straightened his spine and looked calm.

But he and the dragon were still children after all, and it didn't take long for their breath to become weak due to physical exhaustion. The situation of the young man Rong Ji is even more critical, and it is not an exaggeration to say that his life is hanging by a thread.

After the young man Rongji and the young dragon fainted to death, the charm covered her clothes on the dragon, and she herself warmed the young man with her body.

Rong Ji suddenly appeared from behind me, wrapped his arms around my waist, and exuded a biting chill all over his body.

I looked back at him with a frosty face, pinched his face, and asked, "Is this your dream?"

Rong Ji shook his head, "No. For so many years, I had never dreamed of a ghost. I don't know what happened after I fainted. ”

He looked at his young self lying on the ground, with a wisp of charm next to him, and pulled me out with a weak heart, "Ge'er, I swear I really didn't like her, and I didn't know that she warmed me in this way after I fainted. ”

Naturally, I refused to just leave, "Shut up, you!"

I don't blame him for this, but I'm still angry. Angry at himself, why didn't he meet him earlier.

Dissatisfied with holding him, she peeled off his clothes one by one, caressing every inch of his body.

I bit my lip and pinched Rong Ji's waist, and my heart was not good.

Rong Ji had a headache and argued weakly, "I thought that no one had touched my body except you. ”

I stopped talking, just watched quietly.

Wei Mei just wanted to sit on the young man's body, but because he was extremely weak, he vomited blood.

The red blood at the corner of the young man's mouth stung her eyes and brought her back to her senses.

She didn't continue, but just put on the young man's clothes and stood quietly beside him.

Seeing that nothing happened to him when he was young, he was relieved.

I was relieved, collapsed in his arms, and hurried away from the cave.

"You're really a bee and a butterfly, and when you were so young, you almost got broken. I sighed.

Rong Ji's face was a little unbearable, and he quietly changed the topic, "The snow field is white and vast, it hurts the eyes, it is not suitable to stay for a long time, can you try to crush the dream?"

Before I could smash the dream, it suddenly shattered into slag.

I opened my eyes, looked at Rong Ji on the edge of the couch, and then looked at the dragon that fell to the ground on all fours, and guessed that Fang Cai should have entered the dream of the dragon.

Rong Ji stepped forward to check on the condition of the dragon, "The dragon has stayed in the maze of Biyutang for too long, which has caused us to follow him and fall into a dream together. ”

I saw that his lips were blue and his head was covered with cold sweat, and I knew how painful the original memory was for him.

Suddenly, the dragon opened its eyes, bloodshot. He pulled his throat and exclaimed loudly, "Sister, don't die!"

Rong Ji and I stood beside him, and we didn't know how to comfort him for a while.

After a long time, he came back to his senses, glanced at Rong Ji lightly, and patted him on the shoulder pretending to be strong, "What happened back then, don't feel guilty anymore." If my sister is still alive, I must hope that you will be happy. ”

After speaking, Xiao Ran left.