mistakenly thought that Ling Chen and the fiber car had been together, but never thought that although the two of them were together, they didn't know each other, Yang Jian was relieved, but he forgot what kind of heart the fiber car had in the early morning.

"I" Yang Can was hesitant, he didn't know where to start, he could say other things, but he didn't know how to comfort others no matter how emotional things were.

Yang Jian poured a full glass of wine, raised his head and poured melancholy, not a drop left, "I know what you want to say, this is my business, let me solve it myself, you just have to live your life well." Another full glass, drank it all, the aroma of wine overflowed, and the throat was bitter, "The matter between me and him, it might be better to talk to Xianche, the three of you continue, I will go out for a trip, maybe it will be fine." ”

For the first time, Yang Jian wanted to find someone to talk to and talk about the depression in his heart, but he never thought that this person was his rival, and they had loved a man together.

That night, Yang Jian stealthily entered the Prince's Mansion, and the identity of the fiber car was special, and he couldn't walk through the front door in a bright way.

In the side hall of the Prince's Mansion, there is a simple room, the candles are flickering, the door is open, and a person is sitting in the room, and a stove is burning next to it, and wine is being warmed. The crisp aroma of wine suddenly filled the whole room, and it swayed out with a cold wind.

"You're here." The cold voice carried the warm aroma of wine, and the cold gaze of the slender car gently turned around on the visitor, and then took it back.

"Hmm." Yang Jian sat on the opposite side of the fiber car with infinite brilliance, poured a glass of wine and took a sip, put down the wine glass, and his deep eyes fell on the body of the fiber car, looking at it heavily.

The car let Yang Jian look at himself, and asked to himself, "He's better." "After leaving the Demon Realm, I never went back, it seems that I haven't seen him for a long time, like a different world.

"I was taken away by the Lord of Penglai Wonderland in the early morning." The wind outside was a little cold, Yang Jian's eyebrows were soaked with a layer of frost, once he mentioned the early morning, his soul seemed to be taken away, "Speaking of this, I have to thank you, if you didn't invite the master of Penglai Wonderland, I am still in danger in the early morning." ”

"What is there to thank." The car got up, took the warm wine from the stove, poured himself a glass, and put it on the corner of the table, "If you want to drink, pour it yourself." "Without early morning, he would never have intersected with Yang Jian in his life.

Yang Jian was stunned for a while, and if he didn't know how to pick up the fiber car, he also poured himself a cup, "Do you know, in fact, I'm quite jealous of you, you can stay by his side for so long, but every time I go to see him, I can only hide." "It's boring to think about now.

"But no matter how long I've been by his side, the only person in his heart is you, in the past, I would definitely be jealous of you, but now I only envy you." When will he be able to stay with Qi Qianzi?

"The person he likes is actually a demon Qiang, and it's just an illusion of sympathy for me." Yang Jian smiled bitterly and drank another glass of hot wine, even if he heard Ling Chen say that he loved himself, Yang Jian was still not confident.

It's just that there is still a difference between him and Moqiang in the early morning.

Xian Che raised his eyes and glanced at Yang Jian in surprise, "You know? "Ling Chen's liking for Qiang's Dharma protector even Yang Jian knew, but his family's Dharma protector was kept in the dark.

"Hmm." Yang Jian nodded, "On the day of Ling Feng's death, in the forest, I heard your conversation. That sudden answer was like a needle piercing Yang Jian's chest, and it was a dull pain, and it hurt his heart when he pulled it slightly.

The fiber car was even more surprised, but I didn't expect Yang Jian to ...... At that time, Yang Jian must have fallen in love with Ling Chen, deceiving himself and confusing himself.

"On the day of Ling Feng's death, he was not happy, I was worried about him, so I went to visit him, I never thought that he already had you by his side, so I didn't come forward to see him." When Yang Jian heard that Ling Chen said that he liked Moqiang, he left resolutely, as if his heart had been slashed, and the gurgling blood could not be suppressed.

Xian Che raised his eyebrows, his fingertips holding the wine glass turned white, his expression was strange, and he sighed, "Did you just hear Ling Chen say that he likes the Qiang Protector and left." "It is estimated that I can't stand it on anyone, not to mention that the Qiang Protector is Yang Jian's enemy, and the person Ling Ling likes is indeed the Qiang Protector, and it is normal for him to leave if he can't stand it.

"Or else?" Could it be that he hid behind a tree, blowing a cold wind, and listened to him talk about his joy for another person from the mouth of his heart, and he Yang Jian was not abusive.

"Alas" Xianche sighed regretfully, "It's a shame that you were impatient and missed the confession in the early morning, but I'm glad you didn't show up, otherwise I wouldn't even have a place to put my hands and feet."

Xianche hoped that Ling Chen could be happy, and relayed the conversation with Ling Chen that night to Yang Jian. For a long time, there was only the sound of cold wind passing through the hall and charcoal fire burning on the stove.

"I know what you're worried about, Feng Gongzi has great powers, and he will be safe and sound in the early morning, what you are doing now is to wait for him to come back, not to give up on yourself." The wine glass in the fiber rider turned, and the faint candle flame imprinted on his cool cheeks, "Do you want to wait until the early morning to come back and see a lost soul?" ”

"I" Yang Jian shouted.

"You want to be by his side and accompany him through the difficulties, but Feng Gongzi treats people and can't stand the distraction, you stay just a drag, why don't you have the patience to wait for the early morning to come back to you?" Everything that should be done by the fiber car has been done, and it is his own business for Yang Jian to listen to it.

"You're right, I shouldn't have fallen like this." Yang Jian woke up, his mind suddenly cleared, and the fog in front of him dissipated.

Thinking about it, Yang Jian hurriedly got up, hugged his fists and said, "I still have urgent matters to deal with, let's go first." "Ling Chen's easy attack by unscrupulous people is nothing more than for his younger brother Ling Feng, using his soul to foster Ling Feng's evil spirit, it is better to take advantage of this empty time to deal with the regret and guilt in his heart for Ling Chen.

and the sins committed by the early morning, all to be paid by him.

Xian Che watched Yang Jian leave, blew out the silver lamp, closed the door, and went back to his room.

Yang Jian stepped on the clouds and came to Xinghua Village, an enchantment was set up around Xinghua Village, and people outside the enchantment saw that it was warm and quiet inside, and only those with profound spells could see that there was blood here, and the thatched hut collapsed, and it was no longer the peaceful scene of the year.

Closing his eyes, Yang Jian left the village, bypassed a few twists and turns, and finally found a way up the mountain.

Because no one lived in it for a long time, cobwebs were formed on the beams of the house, and a thick layer of ash was spread everywhere on the table and bed. Yang Jian's eyes were dull and painful, he rolled up his sleeves, found a rag and began to clean up. This is his and Ling Chen's future home, and he can't use spells, he has to do it himself. When the early morning is good, he will bring the early morning here and surprise him.

During the time he came back in the early morning, he had too many things to do, to retrieve the soul of the early morning, to save Ling Feng's life, to wash away the sins of the early morning, and to surprise the early morning...... Too much, too much, too much for him to grieve.

In the middle of the middle of nowhere, in a simple inn and a simple room on the second floor, a fierce man hurriedly ran out and knocked on the door of an elegant room, his face was anxious, and his lips were cold and hard.

"Childe, open the door." After knocking on the door for a long time, he didn't see anyone in the door to open it, and the big man was anxious again, and subconsciously shouted, "Princess! ”

The door opened, and a delicate teenager walked out from the inside, the young man's beautiful eyes were glaring, and the autumn waves flowed, "You call again!" ”

The big man wilted and stopped talking, looking a little aggrieved.

"Tell me, what's the matter with coming to me, didn't you tell you to take good care of that man?" The young man wanted to send the big man away in a few words, and said that he was going to close the door again.

"Childe, his condition is worse than before, what should I do?" The comatose man in his room was sick again, and the big man was very stupid, he couldn't read a few big characters, and he thought of many local methods, but there was no trend of improvement, so he had to come to Gongzi. In Dahan's heart, this boy is smart and cunning, and there are a bunch of ghost ideas, there will definitely be a way.

This prince is none other than the princess of Shuijin Heavenly Kingdom who came from afar, and the unconscious person is also the long-missing sixth prince of Mu Zeguo.

They came from a foreign land, and with a prince who was being searched all over the country, it was really inconvenient to travel, so they changed their clothes, the princess dressed as a man, and the subordinates she brought were also changed into the clothes of Mu Ze people to continue on the road, but they were not found on the way.

The closer she got to the capital of Mu Zeguo, the more the princess discovered the importance of this prince, and a pair of beautiful eyes crossed a trace of fine light, and she thought about it. Perhaps, she can use this prince to achieve her own ends. The only thing that made her very unhappy was the stupid and sluggish man in front of her, who cared about these six princes very much, and was very unhappy, so she wanted to strangle this person.

The princess followed the big man to Mu Qianfeng's house, bent over, and carefully inspected the injuries of the six princes, and there was indeed an aggravation of the phenomenon, "Someone! ”

"See Childe." A handsome-looking young man knelt respectfully in front of the princess, "May I ask what the prince commands?" ”

"Go, find a doctor in this city and show him." The princess said in a deep voice, her crisp voice mixed with a faint worry, this person can't die, if she dies, what will her plan be.

"Yes, Childe." The little servant took the order and withdrew.

"Childe, he's going to be fine?" The big man looked at the man on the bed impatiently, his eyes were very caring, and he didn't notice that the princess's sinister gaze fell on him.

"If you really die, it would be better, lest you worry about him every day and work for him, and you will be tired and thin." The thick dark circles under the big man's eyes showed how dedicated he was to taking care of this prince as if he were dead.

"Childe." The big man's rough face was stiff, a little displeased, thinking that if this person died, wouldn't the princess be the culprit, even if he said it, this person was picked up by them on the road, and life and death had nothing to do with them, but would the emperor of Mu Zeguo believe it?

Legend has it that the sixth prince was deeply favored by the regent, and if he learned that the prince had died at their hands, would he be sincere to the princess?

Dahan didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he could only take care of this prince with all his heart and save his life. In this way, no matter whether the princess marries the emperor or the regent in the future, she can remember the princess's kindness, and treat the princess not to be sincere and affectionate, but she can also respect each other as a guest.

The princess stood aside, watching the big man staring at the unconscious man on the bed stupidly, her angry eyes ached, she stomped her feet, shook her sleeves, and left angrily.

The big man came back to his senses, and for some reason, why did the princess get angry again, and she was confused, and she looked forward to the man on the bed waking up.