Looking at the shy and blushing young man in front of him, Ming couldn't help but get closer, and Qingchen couldn't help but close his eyes when he noticed Ming's movements.

Feng Yan looked at the two people who were kissing together, and his heart twitched, gushing blood, as if he had drained his blood.

When the two lip flaps were only an inch apart, Ming suddenly got up and attacked in the direction of Feng Yan, Feng Yan couldn't dodge, and his arm was cut out of a long hole by the jade flute that Ming suddenly used, but only a faint faint blood color overflowed from it, stained with the broken fingertips, and the blood was absorbed in an instant and integrated into his muscles and bones.

Feng Yan looked coldly at the life of a meter away, his whole body was as cold as frost, for the first time, he didn't understand the feeling of loving someone, but he was the first to understand the pain of cutting his heart.

"Say, what is the purpose of your coming? Why do you know about watching the dust beads? Ming looked at Feng Yan in front of him ruthlessly, although it was quite similar, but it was still a little worse, his Feng Yan has always had an elegant atmosphere, never treated him so coldly, and what Qingchen said also aroused Ming's vigilance, with Feng Yan's low profile, as long as it is in the world, it will restrain the fairy energy on his body.

Feng Yan was speechless, Ming stopped talking nonsense, and cast another method to attack Feng Yan, Feng Yan was sad, his body flashed, and he disappeared without a trace.

Ming took a breath, fell back to Qingchen's side, and said distantly, "How are you?" The other party turned into Feng Yan's appearance three times and twice to deceive him, he must have known something, this is his own business, and Feng Yan must not be involved.

But why is there an indescribable throbbing pain in my heart?

"I'm fine." The sudden alienation left Qingchen at a loss.

Ming looked at each other coldly, "Qingchen, let me ask you, do you really like Feng Yan?" ”

"I" Qingchen looked sluggish, and nodded slowly for a while. Everyone can see that he likes Feng Yan, but the dull divine beast doesn't know anything.

"If you really like him, I'll ask you, don't involve Feng Yan, no matter what you want to do, I won't care, as long as it's not a hurtful thing, I can help you. But if you dare to take advantage of Feng Yan, don't blame me for being unkind to you. The bright yellow bonfire was imprinted with Ming's cold expression, and the outline was cold and distinct.

For Ming, Feng Yan is the only person he has to protect, and he wants to keep that purity and flawlessness.

Qingchen looked at Ming sluggishly, his whole body was dripping with cold sweat, was his purpose discovered by Ming? His eyes were clouded with sadness, "I never wanted to hurt him, I never had such thoughts." "He, like Ming, just wants to protect Feng Yan's pure whiteness.

At the beginning, Qingchen approached Penglai Wonderland, and he did have selfish desires. Penglai Wonderland has something he wants to take, and it will be the best place for him to hide, but after a long time, his eyes were grabbed by the simple and innocent beast, and once this unthinkable thought arises, there is no way to take it back.

But this divine beast, innocent and simple, cold and high-minded, he had no idea where to start, he could only silently guard Feng Yan's side in the shape of a little fat man, and the expectation in his heart was only as small as a cluster of flames.

Qingchen thought that Feng Yan was so ruthless and desireless, and it wasn't until the appearance of Ming that he realized that his idea was wrong. Feng Yan also has feelings, but he is not the right person.

Ming from the first step into Penglai Wonderland, Feng Yan treated him differently, Qingchen saw it in his eyes, and he was bitter in his heart.

"That's good." Ming got up and faced Qingchen coldly, "That mysterious man, I can hide from that palm, but I just pretended to let him call, just to probe his reality, I didn't want to be destroyed by you, let alone think that your identity is so different." ”

At first, Ming was also taken aback, this young man he had the impression that the young master of Fengli Hall who pestered the prince every day was the prince of a country that had long been destroyed when he was in the world, and this young man was a scholar who was with him at that time, and the relationship between the two was extremely close.

At that time, the prince's expression was very subtle, Ming couldn't see what kind of mind the prince was in his heart, and then the young master lost his eyes, and the prince told Ming to go down to look for it, and met this young man by chance, only to know that this young man was not an ordinary person, and he had a bitter hatred for the prince, and immediately Ming was surprised.

Later, Ming met Qingchen again in Penglai Wonderland, with a faint uneasiness in his heart and a very strange idea, and now the mystery has been solved.

"Why did you choose to stay with him?" Mentioning the ruthless man, Qingchen gritted his teeth. He really couldn't understand how a ruthless, unjust, cold-blooded monster could become a prince.

And a scorching character like Ming, staying by that man's side is just a stain on his life.

Wherever he was, he was a filthy and filthy thing.

Ming didn't answer and asked, "You hate him very much?" "There is something about the prince, Ming never asks, he is just a weapon that the prince subdues, there is no need to know too many things that are not interesting to him.

It's just that he doesn't want to know, it doesn't mean that no one doesn't want him to know, there are too many versions of the story about the prince being in the immortal class in the heavenly realm.

To summarize the essence of the story, the prince was cruel and ruthless in order to become an immortal, and climbed up with layers of corpses.

Rumors are rumors, and Ming doesn't care.

And the cold and dusty prince never defended himself.

"Hmph, that kind of ruthless and unrighteous person, hating him is a waste of my emotions." Qingchen no longer concealed it, and bluntly expressed his hatred for the prince, "The Six Realms are so big, he is the most cold-blooded and ruthless monster I have ever seen. "And that man, even before he died, was willing.

Even if he is reincarnated, he still does not change, perhaps this is his fate, and he is destined to be the cornerstone of his path to becoming an immortal.

The night breeze blew, hooking the hair around Ming's ears, and the residual warmth of the fake phoenix words remained in the palms, and he was vaguely uneasy, "The prince's affairs, I'm just an outsider, I can't comment on anything." It's just Qingchen, no matter what happens in the future, I hope you don't become the person you hate. Euphemistically relayed the despicable behavior that Qingchen had just done before.

Qingchen didn't expect his purpose to be seen through by Ming at a glance, and he didn't feel a little embarrassed, he lowered his head slightly, and his soft earlobes were delicate. "I'm sorry about what just happened."

"It's fine. Just take it as a test of how much I like Feng Yan. "Ming is very crisp and doesn't delve into it.

When Qingchen was injured for him and muttered his name in his mouth when he was unconscious, Ming sensed that something was wrong and simply calculated it. Healed Qingchen, and when he got closer, he confirmed his thoughts.

Qingchen wanted to seduce him, but the purpose was unknown, and from his hatred for the prince, he could guess three or four points.

"It's not safe here at night, are you walking with me, or are you walking alone?" Ming patted the temperature condensed in his palm, politely refused. He'll have to go to the unbridled sea worship.

"Are you looking for the Dust Bead for him?" Qingchen couldn't help but wonder, what kind of treasure is this Guanchen bead, and who does this man use to deal with if he wants it?

Ming was silent, Guanchen Zhu was the secret of the prince, and he knew very little, and the mysterious person actually knew, which made him suspicious, and now this Qingchen also knew, I am afraid that it is not a good thing.

"The dust bead is just a mirror, you can watch a person's past, it's not an important treasure, I want this for myself, not for the prince." Ming's explanation was very blunt, Qingchen obviously didn't believe it, but he didn't ask anymore.

"Let's go our own way, I'll go first, take care of yourself." Qingchen smiled and said goodbye to Ming, and added another sentence at the end, "After finishing the business, go back early, according to the young master's temperament, you will coax you." "In addition to the prince's affairs, who else can make Ming let go of Feng Yan, who else can have such a great ability.

Watching the dust beads? Qingchen smiled, as long as it was something that Xiu Nuo wanted, he would not hesitate to take it.

Feng Yan stumbled all the way to a deserted courtyard in Luoyang City, took out a snow-white handkerchief from the cuff of his coat and wiped the coagulated blood beads, and threw it on the ground casually, with a wave of his long arm, the courtyard suddenly took on a new look.

The ups and downs in his mind showed the picture of Ming and Qingchen hugging and kissing together, Feng Yan touched his chest, sour and astringent, is this the legendary heartache?

Feng Yan hooked the corners of her lips and looked at the ceiling suspiciously, feeling desolate and sad in her heart. Is it that he doesn't understand anything, and Ming gets tired of it after a long time, or is it that he is too boring, and Ming feels tired of it.

Isn't it just an excuse for Ming Xun to leave Penglai Wonderland? In order to get rid of him. Isn't it, Ming will never return to him again?

A crystal clear teardrop slipped from the corner of his eye, Feng Yan closed her black and long eyelashes, and a water mark silently drowned in the cold ink hair along her temples.

accompanied Anqi to participate in a local folk Fengliang, played and fell into Anqi's arms, very happy, and his chest suddenly hurt. Anqi hurriedly hugged Feng Liang's waist and said eagerly, "What's wrong, is there something uncomfortable." ”

"I'm fine." Since he was with Anqi, Feng Liang was a little troubled, and Anqi had to die in a hurry, in order not to make Anqi frightened, Feng Liang ignored the pain in his heart. "I heard that lotus lanterns can be placed by the river, let's go and have a look." Feng Liang pointed to the southeast, and a few sparks flickered in the darkness.

"Okay." Anqi responded, and a pair of eyes fell on Feng Liang's body intently, allowing Feng Liang to lead him forward.

There were fewer and fewer people along the way, and a few people carried pink lotus lanterns in their hands, and the faint light of the fire swayed and fluttered lightly with the pace. "Let's buy one too." Feng Liang stared at the lotus lantern in the hands of the mortals passing by, envious, he had lived for so long, and he had never let go of the lantern.

Don't talk about it in Penglai Wonderland, I'm bored to death, my brother knows every day that he is curled up in a daze with white hair, rolling around, nothing else. It is precisely because the life of Penglai Wonderland is as plain as boiled water that Feng Liang came up with Penglai's mind and put it into action.

It was unfavorable to be out of the school, but he lost his memory and was picked up by the Lord of the Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Mountain. The days in Wanlingxian Mountain were also boring to death, and the only thing that made Feng Yan feel warm and interesting was Anqi, who provoked him every day at that time, and gradually fell in love with him in the process of getting along.

Although he has amnesia and usually shows people with cold and silence, Feng Yan already has a set of thoughts in his heart to abduct Anqi. Because of Penglai, the original body of the body was asleep, and the spell was much lower, but it was not a problem to walk the rivers and lakes and live the life they wanted. I never thought that everything would come by surprise, he had no ability to think, and the only thing he could do for Anqi was to protect him and pretend to be cold-blooded and ruthless.

Seeing that Anqi had suffered so much for him, Feng Yan really couldn't bear it, and he couldn't pull Anqi into this troubled water for the sake of his immediate selfishness.

Later, an arrogant demon came to Wanlingxian Mountain, claiming to take Anqi away, Feng Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and a faint sorrow rose, which meant that there was a difference between life and death between them.

Sometimes, Feng Yan himself doesn't understand whether he should be sad or happy when he comes back to life in the cage of the abyss.

"What's wrong?" Anqi tilted his head slightly, and what caught his eye was Feng Liang's sad look, "Isn't it uncomfortable, let's go back first." "Everything is based on Feng Liang.

Feng Yan held the slightly cool hand on his shoulder with his backhand, and was stunned, "I'm fine, I just remembered the days when we were in Wanlingxian Mountain." There was a thick melancholy between his eyebrows, if it was that, he would be ruthless and take Anqi away to fly high, maybe everything would be different again.

Anqi hurriedly covered Feng Liang's mouth with his other hand, "I don't want you to say it." "There is everything about the Undead Immortal Mountain, just mentioning this name, Anqi is heartbroken and would rather apologize for his crimes!