It took a long time for the North to let go of me, his slender hand on my cheek, and the affection in his eyes.

"Fang Cai, what wish did you make?" There are times when he is curious.

"Wish, say it, and it will not work." I deliberately didn't tell him.

When he heard this, he snorted coldly, turned his head sideways, and ignored me anymore.

I, on the other hand, took the initiative to lean on him and stare at his side face.

"Look at the "Star Rain", what are you staring at this Shenjun? Beilin turned his face slightly sideways.

"Shenjun, what wish did you make?" I asked softly.

Thinking about it, will the wish made by the North Lin have anything to do with me?

Beilin smiled arrogantly: "This Divine Monarch didn't make a wish, how could this Divine Monarch do such a naïve thing?" ”

"Shenjun, I saw you close your eyes just now." Seeing that he refused to admit it, I directly exposed his lies.

Beilin raised his chin slightly, and said lightly: "This Shenjun just has sour eyes, so he closes his eyes." ”

"Really?" When I heard this, I smiled faintly, raised my head, and looked at the stars in the sky.

Once in a thousand years? I looked at it a little distracted.

"Shenjun, can you live another thousand years?" I looked at Xingyu and muttered.

There was no response to my question, and I looked at him.

Seeing him staring at me with complicated eyes, I pretended to smile lightly and said, "If it is another thousand years, you will see the stars and rains again, you should think of me, right?" ”

"Ma'am?" His lips quivered, and he let out a low cry.

I leaned over and leaned into his arms.

At this moment, there is no need to say anything, we just snuggle together, silently looking at the sky.

This is the first time I have a heartfelt desire to become a demon myself, any demon is good, as long as I can live a long life, as long as I can always accompany the North Lin.

"After the River Temple is repaired, let's cultivate together, mortals can also become immortals, and when the time comes, you and I don't need to separate." He was silent for a long time before he spoke, whispering in my ear.

I nodded vigorously after hearing this, but I knew very well that if a mortal wanted to cultivate to become an immortal, it was even more difficult than ascending to the sky.

When he said this, he just wanted to comfort me.

"You know what? Compared to you, this god is more afraid. "Stygian Beilin's slender hand gently caressed my cheek.

"What are you afraid of?" When I look at him, will he be afraid?

"All things fear death, but what this god fears is that he will never see you again for a long time to come." He said, and put his cheek on my forehead.

At this moment, the chill on his body seemed to be intensifying.

"God-king?" I muttered, and I could feel the worry in his heart.

His fingers ran through my long hair, caressing my strands, and said no more.

The night breeze was blowing, so he held me like this, sat on the mountain, and watched the stars and rains for two whole hours, until the ugly time, and the dark Beilin took me down the mountain.

When I returned to Brother Kang's house, the lanterns were still lit in the courtyard, and Ming Beilin accompanied me and guarded the master.

The two of us were on the floor, and Ming Beilin opened his mouth and said to me, tomorrow, we will set off.

"Tomorrow? God, can you rest for another day? "In my heart, I already have a plan.

Beilin was stunned: "Why?" ”

"I feel unwell." I made an excuse.

"Not feeling well? You? Stygian immediately became nervous.

"No, it's just a little dizzy." I hurriedly explained.

"Be obedient in the future, don't move Meng Xun at will, you know?" He pinched my cheek with a serious expression.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

I leaned against his chest, closed my eyes peacefully, and fell into a deep sleep.

It's just that after this confusion of consciousness, a man's voice came from the side of my ear, this voice, strange and familiar, seemed to be close at hand.

"Why? Do you have a favorite? ”

My eyelids trembled, and I finally opened them, and I found myself standing on a bridge, a man dressed in dark clothes, with his back to me.

Although he turned his back to me and couldn't see the other person's face, I could feel from the tone of his voice that he was suppressing his anger.

"Who are you?" I asked in a whisper.

The other party turned around suddenly, and I saw the gentle face of His Royal Highness the Prince.

It's just that His Royal Highness is as warm as the first sun, but the man in front of him has a cold yin aura on his body.

"Brother Yan?" I shouted unconsciously.

The other party hugged me into his arms and hugged me tightly.

"Yan'er, you are mine, I will not give you to anyone!" His voice echoed in my ears.

And I was hugged tightly by him, and I felt like I was going to suffocate, frowning in pain.

"Let go of me! Let me go! I shouted.

"Ma'am? Madam? ”

The ethereal voice of the Stygian Beilin gradually became clear, and I suddenly opened my eyes, and I met the deep eyes of the Stygian Beilin.

Immediately relieved, he hugged the North Lin.

Ming Beilin gently stroked my hair, and kept reassuring: "It's nothing, it's just a dream." ”

My heart was beating violently, and my mind kept flashing through His Highness's face.

"What did you dream about?" After I calmed down, I gently brushed my hair and asked softly.

"Me?" The corners of my mouth quivered.

I wanted to tell him truthfully that I dreamed of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but after thinking about it, I must be angry when I said this, so I hesitated.

"Could it be that I dreamed of your aunt again?" Beilin's sword eyebrows furrowed, and a look of unease appeared in his eyes.

"Shenjun, it is said that there are thoughts in the day and dreams in the night, but why, what I dream of is what I don't have?" I'm really puzzled.

"Probably what you desire, you should, you've always longed to see your aunt, right?" Beilin lowered his eyes and whispered.

"And what about the bridge?" I thought about it, I had dreamed of the bridge countless times in my dreams before.

"How do you know that it is a bridge, in this world, there are thousands of bridges, how can you be sure!" Beilin's emotions became inexplicably agitated.

I was stunned, and when I thought about it carefully, it was Bone Whisper who told me.

Moreover, I was also on the opposite side of the Nai He Bridge and saw Meng Po Zhuang.

"Bone whispering him?" Before I could finish my sentence, my hand lifted my chin and made me look at him.

I looked at him, and there was a hint of unease on his face.

"Don't believe what other people say, just believe in this Shenjun, Chu Xiyan, we're together, don't worry about the rest?" He said to me very seriously.

"Good!" Seeing his nervous expression, I instinctively nodded in agreement.

But there was still a trace of uneasiness and solemnity on Beilin's face.