"Wow!"

The room was lit up instantly, and the candles were lit one after another at the same moment, and Danmu Gulan's eyes were haloed by the flickering dazzling candles when he had not yet adapted to the darkness in the room, and it took a while to react.

Danmu Gulan rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked forward carefully, but found that on the front of the room was a very beautiful and beautiful picture scroll, on which was a woman who was extremely soft and unforgiving.

But she seems to be wrapped in layers of mist, so the beauty makes people unable to prepare to look at it, but I feel that I am shocked by the fairy at first sight, especially the blood-red embroidery on the side of her skirt is even more frightening, Danmu Gulan raised her eyes and looked at a blood-red vermilion hairpin inserted in the sideburns of the fairy woman, somehow, looking at the past, it actually made people feel a little uneasy.

"Sit down!"

At this time, Danmu Gulan saw that there were three futons under the picture scroll, and on two of them sat an old man with his eyes closed, his hair was as white as jade, without a trace of black, but his eyes did not open, but he pointed to the remaining futon, indicating where Danmu Gulan was sitting.

Danmu Gulan was busy concentrating, and sat quietly on the remaining futon, but saw another old man who did not speak, reached out, pinched three incense sticks accurately, gathered in front of the candle flame, lit them, and then accurately inserted them into the incense burner in front of him, the cigarette smoke was swirling, but Danmu Gulan suddenly found that the old man's eyes had never opened once when he was doing this series of things.

When the old man sat on the futon beside Danmu Gulan again, the old man who opened his mouth to speak at first stretched out his palms, and the other old man who lit incense also stretched out his palms, and then a voice came, which seemed to be the words spoken by one of the two old men, but Danmu Gulan did not see any sign of any of them opening their mouths:

"Danmu Gulan, the youngest daughter of the King of Hull, now put your hands in the palms of the two of us, don't be afraid, relax your mind, follow our fingerprints, and go to the true past!"

Danmu Gulan Rao was bold and a little frightened, but he still put his little hands into the palms of the two old men according to his words, and the incense lit by the old man on the left hand, the smoke actually rose up, and with the scroll of the painting, it turned into three puffs of cigarettes, which mixed into the breath of Danmu Gulan sitting on the futon and the two old men.

Gradually, Danmu Gulan felt a little dizzy in his brain, it seemed that the cigarette made people feel relaxed, but he couldn't move, he couldn't shout, Danmu Gulan should have felt scared, but for some reason, there was no trace of fear, just followed the fingerprints of the two old men, and slowly walked to a mountain rock.

In front of this rock, a man Changxin stood, as if silently talking to a strange rock in a rugged forest, and the three of them leaned forward in phantoms, and the man seemed to have no notice or stood there, saying something to the stone.

Danmu Gulan wanted to break free from the palms of the two old men, and stood over to listen to what the man said, the two old men did not object, and easily let go of their palms, Danmu Gulan stood beside the man alone, and with one eye, Danmu Gulan actually found that the appearance of the man was quite similar to his third brother, to be exact, it should be more similar to his father Khan, they were all quite handsome, but there was no femininity at all, it was quite tough and handsome.

Danmu Gulan listened carefully and carefully to the man's story:

"Xiaohu, I don't know if you can hear my words, I come to talk to you every day, it's been almost a year, you have been talking to me about everything with water on this stone face, but I especially want to see you, no matter what you look like, I like you, I love you, for more than a year, I have regarded you as my confidant, my beloved."

Danmu Gulan took two steps back, and then saw a line of rather delicate small characters slowly appearing on the stone wall:

"You wait for me, I will complete the next nine years of cultivation, and I can stand by your side, I like you too, my heart will always belong to you, Xiaohu Xinshang."

The man was very attached to the fingertips on the stone wall, fist love, and then kissed the words "Xiaohu" on the stone wall, and then Danmu Gulan heard the man murmuring:

"Xiaohu, can you show off your appearance on this stone wall again? I miss you so much, I'm afraid I'll forget what you look like, nine years is too long, I'm afraid, I'm afraid you'll leave and never come back, I'm afraid I'll never see you again, Xiaohu. ”

After saying that, the man fell on the stone wall, choking a little.

Suddenly, the man's fingertips touched a cool drop of water, he stepped back, and his eyes stared at the portrait of the water droplets on the stone wall in front of him.

The man gazed at the portrait affectionately, and then meticulously stroked every line of the portrait with his fingertips, as if it was about to be deeply imprinted in his mind, and he would never let her leave.

In this way, the man stood by the stone until twilight came, like a bat in the night, completely devouring the appearance of the portrait, and the man reluctantly left the stone, and rode back to the imperial city.

It was also at this time that Danmu Gulan realized that he had not actually moved, and that the illusion had followed the man to the palace of Hel.

"Great Khan! You're back! The Queen Mother is already waiting in the inner hall, please go in and see her as soon as you return to the palace. ”

The man frowned slightly, and entered the main hall, and sure enough, he found that his queen mother, wearing a golden crown and looking in a formal dress, was waiting for him to come back.

"Get on your knees!"

The man was taken aback at first, then fell to his knees helplessly in front of the queen mother, and then bowed down with both hands, listening respectfully.

"My son, you are now the Great Khan of Hull's new successor, how can you keep the country without a queen?! When you were the crown prince, you said that it was not yet time and you didn't want to marry, but now that you are the monarch of a country, how can you still not marry the queen of the country, where is the country like this, where is the society?! ”