Chapter 102: Cousin
Behemoth's long, gray hair was tied up, and he didn't look as gloomy as before, and his burgundy eyes shone brightly.
He looked at Yan Wan in his arms a little helplessly at the moment.
"Are you alright?"
"Ahh The Golden Scale, which moved a little slower, let out a cry of surprise.
Yan Wan looked at Behemoth's face, which had not changed the slightest compared to before.
Look at his arms tightly around him, his broad chest, slender but powerful.
The hand that held her tightly with a stubbornness that refused to let go.
His attitude looked a little different than before.
"Prince Behemoth, please let go of my young lady." Golden Scale's tone was a little unceremonious, and she tried to pull Yan Wan out of Behemoth's grasp, her eyes full of wariness.
Behemoth didn't say a word, and let go of his hand a little gloomily.
Yan Wan was taken into a softer, fragrant embrace, and Jin Liang was full of guilt and wanted to check the injuries on Yan Wan's body.
"I'm fine." Yan Wan waved his hand. I don't really care.
Then she turned to Behemoth and smiled politely, "I want to talk to you, can I?"
Behemoth turned his face blankly, looking up and down, backward, left, right, and up, and then, uncertainly, looked at Yan Wan again to confirm that she was talking to him.
He looks pitiful, a bit like a dog who is wet in the rain, standing in front of a convenience store to hide from the rain, and is suddenly treated gently by the store manager.
Happy and a little incredulous.
"Okay." His voice was only a breath of air, as if he was afraid that a louder voice would wake him up from this dream.
The golden scales were also a little incredulous, as if they had seen the sky fall.
"Miss?"
"Golden Scale, I'll talk to him, you avoid it."
The Golden Scale was even more shocked, but still obediently agreed.
Behemoth saw that the girl was always looking at the back of Tingting in the distance.
It was a long time before she looked back at him.
He had been looking forward to such a bland and natural relationship for a long time, but at this moment he began to be nervous, and he didn't even know how to talk.
He was a little annoyed that he was useless.
But when it met the sparkling peach blossom eyes, he remembered the dream of rippling waves and water and sky, and he sailed with her.
It made him even more nervous.
"Behemoth."
The girl blinked, and called out like this.
She wondered why her name had changed and his name hadn't.
But that's not the point.
"Have you found a clue?"
"What's the matter?"
As soon as these words came out, Behemoston found that the girl opposite was still looking at her softly, and she only looked at it at this time.
Cold, without any emotional scrutiny.
He suddenly hated his stupidity, and tried to remember if the girl in front of him had said anything to him.
But no matter how much it is recalled, there is not the slightest clue about it.
Because it was rare to have such a normal conversation as it was now, it was impossible for him not to remember.
"If you want to know something, you name it, and I will find out for you."
Yan Wan was not sure whether Behemoth in front of him was just an illusion in the illusion at this time.
It's just that, if he is really a phantom, where is the real Behemoth, and has he not entered the illusion?
And if the person in front of him was really Behemoth, then why did he look dazed, as if he had lost his memory.
Yan Wan remembered what she had seen before entering the illusion realm, the green dragon phantom floating above Ba Fengte.
Maybe that's a clue.
"Then you can help me find something." Yan Wan looked at Behemoth.
"What's that?"
It's like being encouraged. The gloomy young man radiated a glow of excitement.
That's right, Yan Wan remembered that she didn't have a portrait of the Blue Dragon Phantom on her.
"You go back with me, I'll draw it for you, and you can help me find out according to the painting, okay?"
"Yes."
Behemoth nodded impatiently. Then after seeing Yan Wan's calm gaze, he realized that his reaction might be a little too excited.
He coughed twice and turned his head away: "Then let's go to your house now."
"You can't fly by yourself now, how about I hold you?"
He made a very purposeful suggestion.
Yan Wan forgot about him a little strangely, and was a little unaccustomed to the way he looked now, which was extremely disobedient to his dull and gloomy appearance before.
He's even a little bit doggy at the moment.
It's like a stray dog that has just been tamed, and there is still pride that can't be let go.
When the master stroked him, he was reserved and did not show joy, but his tail had been flicked like a hot wheel, revealing his heart.
Although Yan Wan still felt that he was more like a poisonous snake before.
"No need, I'll just let the golden scales hug me."
“…… Well. The young man's expression sank instantly. It's like a wilting little white flower.
Yan Wan called the golden scales waiting in the distance, and the three of them went back together.
The guard at the gate of the cave was very surprised the moment he saw Behemoth
And all the maids I met on the road were also shocked in the same way.
It's like Yan Bang and Behemoth standing together, what an incredible thing.
What's going on? Yan Wan was also a little entangled and curious in his heart.
Entering the backyard, the sound of footsteps echoed in the wooden corridor, and Yan Wan saw Mrs. Xiang standing in front of her door.
"Tuan Tuan." She was smiling, and her eyes were full of kindness and relief.
Looking at Yan Wan and Behemoth, she seemed to see a young couple who loved each other.
"It's wonderful."
She walked over, patted Yan Wan and Behemoth on the shoulder, and left.
It was as if he had come all the way to wait at the door for such a simple matter.
"Huh?" The girl looked back in a daze at the distant back.
"......" The white-haired young man pursed his lips to hide the smile on his face.
was recognized and encouraged by his sweetheart's mother, and his beloved did not reject him as much as before.
His heart was filled with irrepressible happiness at this time.
Behemoth coughed. Pretending to be serious, he reminded, "Let's go."
"Okay."
The girl's boudoir is full of shiny colors, and there is not much pink atmosphere in it, but more like a treasure cabinet.
But in Behemoth's eyes, every air and every inch of the ground here made him very nervous and restrained.
This is my cousin's room.
He stood upright and at a loss, like a schoolboy being punished.
"Come here, what are you doing there?"
"Okay."
Being shouted like this made him even more nervous.
Yan Wan looked at his shy little daughter-in-law. At first, there was some suspicion that this was just an illusion in the shell of Behemoth.
And the real Behemoth did not enter the illusion, but stayed outside.