220th Blood Moon

Calculating the time, Xiao Bingyu has been in this world for more than five months, and she is still in a trance whether she is really dreaming?

Although there is a sunset to watch, a beautiful woman to accompany them, and a group of noisy friends, ......

Xiao Bingyu lowered her head sadly, and then raised her head again, this feeling really made her feel more terrible than a nightmare!

The person on his lap didn't know it, and he still slept peacefully.

Xiao Bingyu leaned on the stone behind him, and couldn't help but look down at his jade face carefully, the exquisitely carved and peerless facial features, a delicate and delicate goose egg face, the snow-white skin was crossed by the sunset with a faint golden red, the beauty was a little unreal, the two good-looking eyebrows that were not thick or thin were slightly wrinkled, the thick curly eyelashes trembled gently in the air like two fans, and seemed to be a little uneasy, and the thin lips with soft lines didn't know if it was because of the sunset or because they were red, which was extremely attractive on a delicate face, The chin is slightly raised, with a bit of arrogance and unbeatable temperament, but there is still a feeling of loneliness, with a face that is more beautiful than a woman, but it does not highlight his femininity at all, but looks both charming and domineering, and the king-like temperament combined with his jade face looks even more thrilling.

Xiao Bingyu lowered his head, and he had been with him for a long time, although he knew that he was asleep, but after all, he was a powerful character, and naturally it was impossible to completely fall asleep.

She couldn't help but wonder, is this how every king has come over? I haven't even slept well...

She sighed in her heart, although she felt that Ye Xifeng intended to make her the position of the Night King, she really didn't want to at all.

Reaching out and carefully smoothing his slightly furrowed brow.

I used to read novels and read them a little numb, especially in novels like Dynasty, every time she saw how the male protagonist was doing for the throne, she couldn't help but think, is the throne very important?

Yes, she can't think of those brocade clothes and jade food that they can all leave behind, the life she yearns for is bland, Xiao Tingting once laughed at her outdated thoughts, she said: "Do you think everyone lives a coarse life with the people they like like you?" The more beautiful the dream, the more it will be broken by reality, so the beauty will be destroyed until it disappears completely, becoming a winner standing at the top or a nobody who dies early. Now money is king, and no money is scrap metal. ”

Xiao Tingting is indeed right, although Xiao Bingyu has such a dream, it does not mean that she will really leave everything and elope with others, which will cause the most harm to those close to her, and in her opinion, she would rather choose civilian life than live a life of fear all day long, for fear that she will not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

The position of the Night King is the treasure that every dark attribute immortal wants, but this does not mean that she wants it, for her, this position is not too different from the throne, but it is just a god who relies on his own strength to suppress officials, and a god who relies on his strength to override the peak of all people.

What's the difference? There is little difference.

The evening wind gently blew high on the top of the mountain, and the large trees next to the stones just sheltered them, and the setting sun became more and more ruddy.

Why is Ye Xifeng lying on her lap? It has to start an hour ago......

Xiao Bingyu, who was so idle and panicked, had nothing to do, and dragged Ye Xifeng here to watch the sunset, but she didn't expect that her master would fall asleep against the trunk of a tree?

She was depressed while tugging at the wildflowers and weeds on the land, perhaps because the two of them were close together, his head tilted slightly and leaned on Xiao Bingyu's shoulder.

At first, Xiao Bingyu called him a few times, but when she didn't react, she carefully moved his head and body lightly on the ground, and let him sleep on his legs, so that he would not wake up with any backache and neck pain...... By the way, this will also be the case with the Shade?

Xiao Bingyu had to stretch his face and despise himself, why was this ghost so nervous?

Thinking about it, she didn't push Ye Xifeng away, and leaned on the trunk behind her to rest for a while.

Who does Ye Xifeng look like when she looks so beautiful? Is it his father or his mother?

Xiao Bingyu closed his eyes and thought carefully for a long time, feeling that Ye Xifeng should be very similar to his father, maybe his father was like him, but he was a man who was masculine and domineering.

She would wake up from a nap when the sun had set and it was getting a little dark.

Looking down, Ye Xifeng half-lowered his eyes, obviously just woke up and was a little confused.

He raised his eyes and happened to crash into her pupils.

The black pupils reflected his shadow, and there was no room for anything else, and he was slightly happy in his heart, and rolled his eyes before he got up from her.

Curled up on one leg, his right hand casually resting on his knee, indescribably handsome and soft.

Xiao Bingyu came back to his senses in a daze, his face turned red, and he explained embarrassedly: "Seeing that you are sleeping soundly, you will not be able to sleep well when you lean on my thin shoulder, so I put you on my lap." ”

Ye Xifeng looked at her and was silent for a while, then nodded: "I haven't slept like this for a long time......"

I don't know if I'm talking to her or talking to myself.

Xiao Bingyu leaned over curiously: "Didn't you sleep before?" ”

"It's not that I haven't slept, it's that I haven't slept peacefully......" Ye Xifeng stopped his words, as if he didn't want to mention the reason.

Xiao Bingyu wanted to ask him what it was, but the sixth sense told her that it was better not to ask more, after all, everyone has their own secrets.

So she honestly shut up and didn't talk much.

Ye Xifeng naturally saw her slippery eyes revealing curiosity, and couldn't help but chuckle: "It's nothing, that person has been like this since he died." ”

He said it lightly, as if he was stating a trivial matter, but Xiao Bingyu heard an incomprehensible meaning.

That person? Who?

Ye Xifeng didn't plan to reply to her this time, turned his head to look at the mountains and forests in the distance, and half-squinted his eyes: "Today is fifteen?" ”

"Huh?" Xiao Bing was inexplicable: "Yes, there is still half a day to go on the first day of the new month, and ordinary people have to Chinese New Year's Eve...... What does this do, you ask? ”

Ye Xifeng ignored her, and she followed his gaze by herself.

In the distance, there is a blood-red light looming, it looks like the sunset has not completely subsided, hiding in the first line of sky, Xiao Bingyu didn't pay attention to it just now, but now it looks like a hideous bloody eye, which is terrifying.

Xiao Bingyu gasped: "What's that?" ”。

Ye Xifeng said lightly with an expressionless face: "Blood Moon." ”