When Beilin heard me say this, the expression on his face gradually became gentle.

"Yes, if you owe him his life, you will pay him back, and this god will pay it back for you." After saying that, he also turned sideways and raised his hand, and those big hands were on the back of my head.

"So, how do you thank me?" His voice was extremely low and numb, making people feel that their throats were instantly dry, and they didn't dare to raise their heads to look at his eyes.

"Between you and me, do you still need to say thank you?" I avoided his gaze, but his hand moved to my back.

"Naturally, and thank you." There was an uninhibited smile on the corner of his mouth.

I felt like my cheeks were burning, and the burns had spread to the roots of my ears.

Beilin poked his head over, and his face, which was originally extremely cold and arrogant, now had a wicked smile, so good-looking that I didn't dare to look at it directly, no matter how many times I saw it, it was the same, and I would be moved.

"You kissed this god, and this god-king reluctantly promised you, how about saving that sick seedling?" Stygian Beilin said softly.

"When you're done, kiss again." I hurriedly replied.

After hearing this, Beilin asked rhetorically: "When did you see this god monarch and do things first without collecting money?" However, since it is you who asks me to do something, and you are my future wife, I can make an exception. ”

With that, his hand wrapped his arms around my waist, and his lips fell on my neck and earlobes.

This feeling makes people "suffocated", he is such a "demon" who "seduces".

"Didn't you say you could make an exception? Why? My face was hot, but I was reluctant to push him away.

"It's always worth some interest." Beilin's voice was extremely low, and when I heard it, I shrunk my neck slightly.

I thought in my heart that he was too sultry, and he had to be "careful".

So, closing my eyes and pretending not to hear what I was saying, I raised my hand and lifted my chin.

"Shenjun, sleep." I hurriedly spoke.

Beilin looked at me for a long time before he said, "Chu Xiyan, if you go to see him tomorrow, you have to remember the measure." ”

"Proportion?" I opened my eyes and looked at him.

"As the saying goes, men and women don't kiss each other, what's more, you are now a man with a husband, and you must keep at least two steps away from that sick man." Beilin said with a calm face.

"Two steps away?" I shook my head, "Isn't there a small round table in between?" ”

"It's better to be separated from things." Beilin actually really "recognized" my statement.

"No, at most, at most, one step away." I thought for a moment and said.

"This is what you said, tomorrow, if you can't do it, this god monarch can do it?" He tilted his chin slightly, and there was an indescribable cold arrogance in his eyes.

"Anyway, I'll take care of it, let's sleep." I hurriedly interrupted Mingbeilin's words, and then snuggled into his arms, and fell asleep in a daze.

"Yan'er, do you know what this is?" In the fog, a soft, deep voice came into my ears.

I squinted and looked around, and I saw a tall man in a dark robe, standing in front of me, holding a handful of small white flowers in his hand.

"Brother Yan, Huangquan only has flowers on the other side, what is this?" I tilted my head and looked at the little flower in his hand.

This little flower, extremely white, dotted, for some reason, there is always an indescribable sense of depression and loneliness.

"This is full of stars, I found it from the mortal world, Yan'er, do you like it?" With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he held the bouquet of flowers in front of me.

"Brother Yan, I don't like this miserable white and lonely thing, I like bright and dazzling colors, just like the flowers on the other side, the red is dazzling and gorgeous." I said and took the starry bunch anyway.

The man smiled and looked at me: "Yan'er, if I can be by your side, I will only be full of stars, and I will be happy!" ”

"Starry?" I murmured, "What does that mean?" ”

"Do you know the starry language of flowers?" He raised his hand and touched my cheek.

I shook my head blankly: "I don't know." ”

The corners of his mouth curled: "Then, I'll tell you in the future." ”

"Brother Yan, what are you saying now, what are you selling?" My curiosity had been piqued, and I was haunted by him.

But he said that he would return to the capital city in a while, and asked me to wait for him to come back in Zhuangzi.

"Brother Yan?" I watched him mount his black steed and gallop away, his back becoming more and more blurred.

"Yan'er! Yan'er! Behind me, a woman's voice was heard.

I looked sideways and saw a loving and dignified face, and she walked up to me and shook her head again and again.

"Yan'er, you, you know how to mess around, A-Niang taught you to make soup, what do you always run? Punish you tonight, don't eat sugar gourds! The woman said, doting on my forehead.

"Ah, A-Niang is the best, she won't be so ruthless." I put my arms around her.

"Young master, are you angry with the owner again?" A good-looking woman smiled at me, as if she was no longer surprised by this scene.

"Sister Jing Yan, I just came out to say a few words to Brother Yan, but who knew that it was delayed for a while." I looked aggrieved.

The girl named Jing Yan pursed her lips and smiled, and then pleaded: "The owner, since this is the case, the young master did not mean to, so don't punish it." ”

"O you! What are you used to seeing her? No, it must be punished today. "The woman is resolute.

I shouted "A-Niang" while she pulled me to Meng Po Village.

"Auntie! Auntie! ”

I couldn't stop screaming, and all the woman left me with was a shadow that was getting blurrier and more blurred.

"Xiyan? Sunset? ”

A pair of cold hands landed on my cheeks, patting my face gently, I opened my heavy eyelids, and Ming Beilin's face gradually became clear.

"Xiyan?" He called my name and wiped the tears from my eyes.

"Nightmare?" Stygian asked softly.

I felt a mess in my mind, and the woman's appearance was blurry again.

"I dreamed of my mother." I muttered in my mouth.

"Your mother? Didn't you be adopted and raised by your master? Stygian looked at me suspiciously.

"Me?" My lips trembled, and I nodded in a trance: "Yes, I don't have a mother." ”

"Xiyan? It's a nightmare, and if it's a nightmare, don't think about it anymore. Beilin said, twisted the cloth, and wiped my face.

After washing, I was half sober, dressed, and looked out the window at the bright sunlight, and decided to meet His Royal Highness the Prince.

"Shenjun, I want to go and see His Highness, in a while, you feed Xuan Ling something to eat, and I will go back quickly." I thought about it, I went over to see first, if His Highness's situation today, if he was "sober", and then let Ming Beilin go over to help suppress the "things" in his body.