The world is impermanent, the vicissitudes of the sea, how many beautiful days and beautiful scenery will be burned into ashes after a hundred years, and there are countless bustling places that are only scorched after thousands of years.

The only thing that can make Yin Junbai feel peaceful and eternal is the lonely palace.

Qinglian Palace seems to have never been lively, when there is the Qinglian King, there are only a few slaves and maids, a few guards, because of her indifference and arrogance, the Qinglian Palace has never welcomed guests, even the first emperor who spoiled the Qinglian King to the extreme rarely came here.

After King Qinglian disappeared from the world, this place became even more deserted, except for the birthday banquet that Yin Junbai identified as a slaughter rather than a lively one, there was hardly a ghost in sight.

However, such a Qinglian Palace made Yin Junbai even happier.

The moonlight of this night seems to be the most beautiful night I have seen in my life, the moon is like water, the mist is like a veil, and the hazy is like a fairyland; Then there is the shadow of the tree and the sound of fine sand, which adds a bit of elegance.

Yin Junbai was a little busy, he went into the kitchen for a while, and then ran to fetch water, and at the same time as the oil flowers exploded, the appetizing aroma came out of the kitchen, making it look like a restaurant.

The stoves, pots and bowls that have not been used for a long time have been wiped new, and the doors and walls are also dusty, compared to the part of Qinglian Palace that has only been rebuilt to half, the old half is more like a new one, and the luster is better than in the past.

Green vegetables with only young leaves left after the stems are cut, beef with fat and only lean meat left, rice wine that has been precipitated and filtered over and over again, and fruits that are full of sugar in the sun...... Yin Junbai did everything with all his heart, and although he was very tired, he was very happy.

"By the way, there is also the prince's favorite crushed snow tea...... Ah, too bad, the tea hasn't dried yet! Suddenly remembering his negligence, Yin Junbai was annoyed, slapped his forehead hard, and then rubbed his hair in the kitchen.

Broken snow tea, that is the only tea that Qinglian King is willing to enter, comes from the far south hot land, there are a few branches on the cliffs, and there are only a dozen tea cakes a year.

Yin Junbai heard that this tea is poisonous, and it must be sunburned for three hours before brewing to remove the toxicity, and the taste is also the best at this time.

In the many years of serving the Qinglian King, Yin Junbai has never tasted the taste of broken snow tea, not that the Qinglian King is reluctant to reward him, but he is worried that such a precious and rare tea is not enough for the Qinglian King to enjoy, so he always quietly puts the rewarded tea cakes back in place - no matter how good the thing is, if the Qinglian King needs it, he is willing to give it and never regret it.

The happy mood was suddenly lost because of the lack of a cup of tea, and when he walked into the quiet room with the cooked meal, Yin Junbai was still depressed and kept blaming himself, until his eyes moved to the figure sleeping quietly in the inner bedroom, and his gloomy eyes slowly welled up with luster and an obsessive color.

The person sleeping on the couch is very beautiful, with condensed fat and snow skin, jade bones, exquisite facial features, and half a minute of movement will make people sigh with regret.

Yin Junbai put down the food and stood outside quietly watching like that, as if he was addicted to it, he always felt that the time was too short, and he couldn't see enough of that familiar face.

How can a moment and a half be enough? Even if he was allowed to guard her for the rest of his life, he would still feel that it was too short, even if he could accompany her so much in three lives and seven lives, he could only feel a little satisfied.

Half an hour passed quietly in silent staring, and when an unintentional murmur broke the silence in his sleep, Yin Junbai realized that his legs and feet were numb, and the meal he had prepared was already cold.

Another meal was wasted, Yin Junbai sighed with regret.

Poured out the food, closed the doors and windows, and returned to the room when it was already a tea time, Yin Junbai was a little sleepy, but he still couldn't help but walk into the inner bedroom and sit next to the bed lightly.

Such close distances always gave him a sense of tranquility, especially when she was asleep, when no one was disturbing his deep gaze.

"The prince has lost a lot of weight, but his face is better than before, because there are more happy things? In fact, the prince is still plump and good-looking, so thin and thin, it makes people feel distressed to watch. Yin Junbai muttered to himself, hesitated for a moment, hesitated and stretched out his hand, and gently stroked Yan Li's sleeping face.

Suddenly, Yin Junbai's heart was a little sore.

He has seen similar scenes many times, such people who gently caress her cheeks include the first emperor, Wen Moshu, and the young master Wen Moqing who has the grace of knowing him, everyone can be close to her openly, only he can only do it secretly, and she dares to do this when there are no outsiders and she is unconscious.

Yin Junbai has always been unable to figure it out, why didn't God give him a chance to let someone who really understands her loneliness be by her side and become her dependence?

"Lord Wang......" lowered his eyebrows, his eyebrows, which were more delicate and curled than the woman, trembled slightly, and Yin Junbai's eyes were filled with a little sadness, "The prince obviously said that he hoped that Junbai would be by your side, even if he died, he would be together, but why didn't the prince go away without looking back, but he didn't take me with him?" The prince knows, I have been waiting for that day, and the prince will only know at the end, right? Junbai is the only one who can accompany you to the end. ”

He was not afraid of death, and even looked forward to death, because he had made a promise with her that when he had to face death, he would be by her side.

Only at that moment, she belonged only to him.

Perhaps it was the misty moonlight that made it difficult to suppress feelings, or the patience gradually wore out after a long wait, Yin Junbai suddenly had a bold idea, wanting to get closer, closer.

The sound of breathing was deliberately suppressed, slowly and hesitantly bent down, Yin Junbai approached the face that he never got tired of looking at little by little, sniffing her scent, listening to her breath, the closer he got closer, the more joyful he became, and the more joyful he was, the more difficult it was to control himself.

Finally, Yin Junbai did the most anticipated and daring thing in his life, he learned to be warm and affectionate, and imprinted the lightest kiss on Yan Li's worried heart.

Only people who love each other will have such intimate actions.

Yin Junbai knew that King Qinglian didn't love her, but he loved her more than anyone else, so he should kiss her, but only quietly, without teaching anyone to find out.

Yan Liwu in his sleep did not show a tired expression, and when he looked at it closely, he felt more and more that this cheek was so beautiful, Yin Junbai even felt that the fairy of the Heavenly Immortal Palace was nothing more than that, or that his prince was the most beautiful immortal, otherwise, where would there be such a perfect and kind person in the world?

"The prince must not remember, right? At that time, when I first arrived at Qinglian Palace, everyone looked down on me, bullied me like a senior brother and brother in Junzilou, it was the prince who scolded them away, and rubbed medicine for me with his own hands. At that time, I thought, how can the prince be a bad person? There are only young masters and princes in the world who are good to me, but the young lord asked me to spy on the prince, I am very troubled, I don't know what to do, and you tell me that as long as I am not embarrassed, I can do anything. ”

Thinking back to the past, the sad expression gradually fades away, and what is revealed on the soft face is an almost obsessive reminiscence.

"I know, only I know, the prince is a good person, the prince will never instigate the emperor to do bad things, but everyone detains the charge on the prince, they don't understand anything, they don't know anything, in fact, the most painful person is the prince!" The memory full of bitterness made Yin Junbai start to get excited, and his white cheeks turned red, "I have to bear the responsibility for not doing anything, who saw the loneliness of the prince when he was alone?" Who saw the grievances of the prince? Those people...... Those people will only blame the prince, and no one has ever cared about the prince...... It's just me...... It's just me looking at ...... all the time."

The comfort of the quiet room was disturbed by heavy breathing, and Yin Junbai's expression slowly became strange and frenzied, and the small words kept coming. I don't know how long it took, the excitement gradually subsided, and he looked down at the sleeping Yan Liwu again, and Yin Junbai's eyes gradually blurred.

"It's all over, don't be afraid of anything anymore...... Lord, you see, Lord, we are the only ones here now, and no one else will disturb us again. Jun Bai said that he would accompany the prince to death, and only Jun Bai will serve the prince alone in the future, okay? It's enough for the prince to have Junbai, no one else is needed, only Junbai treats the prince sincerely, and everyone else is fake...... It's all liars...... All of them...... It's all ......."

Discordant madness turned into murmuring, and from murmuring to silence.

Yin Junbai didn't think too much, and he didn't want to think about it, when he approached the face that he thought about day and night, his already broken reason had already been shattered.

Fu Lu's body is slow and light, feeling the softness and warmth at the same time, as if he is afraid of accidentally waking up the dreamer, even the tentative stained lip flap is also cautious, but when he tastes the first moment of moisturizing and gentleness, he loses control.

He loves the prince, more than anyone else, and can even risk his life to protect it, so the prince should also belong to him, and only to him, right?

In the absence of any outsiders, in the time when only he and the prince existed, he could do a lot, and he also had enough time to dedicate his deep love and loyalty; But to keep her heart, so that she only looks at him from now on, maybe there is only one way-

Didn't the man who was more dazzling than snow say that she only had to possess her to belong to him.

Belongs only to ...... His, the prince.

The slender and white but scarred fingers swiped silently, wandering over the delicate skin and light gauze clothes, sometimes lingering on the cheeks, sometimes lightly touching the neck, greedily picking up every bit of the smell of Yan Liwu, while the sleeping fairy was unconscious.

This kind of thing is undoubtedly unfamiliar to Yin Junbai, he doesn't know how to occupy a woman, just like his eyes, he is always naïve and ridiculed.

Do you untie your clothes? What happens after that?

Lian Song told Yin Junbai that he would naturally understand how to do it when the time came. It's a pity that up to this time, Yin Junbai still didn't know what to do, the only thing he wanted to do was to hug his soft body, learn to kiss and linger like the young master, and then felt strange that he was a little uncomfortable somewhere in his body, and he was so clumsy that he wanted to be a careless child.

In addition, there is nothing else.

Just like his thoughts and longings for the Qinglian King, he is different from anyone else, so clean and pure, no one can dye it black.