When Wan Dai was dragged away by Qingqing, Yan Bingyun's glass of wine was still in his hand, and the woman jokingly asked him why he didn't drink it, but he only said that the cup was astringent and turbid.

When there was no one for a while, the woman put away her charm and got up leisurely, walked close to the front of the Duobao Pavilion and turned a glazed celadon cup, and in an instant, the secret door opened sideways, and Yan Bingyun disappeared invisibly.

Going down to the passage to enter the sealed room, the secret dark web base hidden under the Dreamless City is still operating, Lao Huang saw Yan Bingyun and immediately looked at him the letter he had just received, "Xiao Yan, the current situation is not optimistic, there are blue wolves in the west who are eyeing me for thousands of years, and there is a big cool pillow in the east, if we don't take the game of chess in the Cloud Country now, the Dreamless City will be lost sooner or later, and the things that your father guarded back then will also set off the old waves, and at that time, the people and things you want to protect will just be a fantasy." ”

Lao Huang was Yan Fu Yang's left and right henchmen, and after his death, he hid and retreated, just to take away the secret of the secret order of the Heavenly Domain, and no one knew the benefits and harms of it, nor did he kill for the sake of power, but in the end, Yan Bingyun found him and left him on the dark website to resume his old business.

As far as Yan Bingyun is concerned, it is understandable that the four countries are fighting for power, although he has no dream of being located in Qianqiu, but most of the people in the city come from all countries and four continents, if he says where he goes, I am afraid that what he wants to protect is only this one-third of an acre...

How hateful the past, half a moment of death has been like the preface, the father's fault, the corpse Chen, and what does it have to do with her sister and brother? From what he can see now, it's not too late...

"You can promise him, but I want him to stick to two rules..."After Yan Bingyun thought about it, he raised his pen and wrote down a line of words, and handed it to Lao Huang, "If Yu Jianghan does it, I will present the Heavenly Secret Order with both hands!"

People are as hard as ice in front of them, but in fact, they are cold and hot-hearted, often stumbling over love, who he changes for, and for whom he chooses, it is meaningless for her to know...

Yan Bingyun suddenly looked relaxed, he didn't seem to be steady, and the brows stretched out plainly, as if it was the life he wanted to find the most...

But on the other hand, there was no such free and easy, Wan Dai returned to Lanxin Xiaozhu with a sour stomach and locked herself in the room, Ren Qingqing and Xiaohong didn't respond to how they knocked on the door, until the next day they were bored out of illness, and they poured medicine into their mouths in a daze, I wanted to use this as a guide to keep him condemned in his heart, but he was physically strong, and he had recovered most of it in half a day...

Xiaohong's eyes were red, she took Wan Dai's hand and tried her best to keep it, and said a lot of good things, but she couldn't replace Yan Bingyun after all, and Wan Dai couldn't help but go to him to ask for a result after some inner struggle.

Everything in Tianhai Pavilion is as usual, Song Xiaoliu is also as usual, after nightfall, he said that Bingyun didn't go to the back mountain the same, so she waited there directly, and she didn't believe that he had any excuses!

Wan Dai rubbed her eyes, a little tired, and there was a sound in front of her when she lost her mind...

But seeing the even-toned posture under the pool, with the white skin like porcelain jade, he wants to be fairy, who else is he?

"Yan Bingyun!" She went into the water behind him, from far to near, and slowly pressed against his back, "Don't go..."

Through the heartbeat, she still heard his answer, and voila! What a simple thing, you have to go around in such a big circle...

"I like you! I like you! Yan Bingyun: I like..."

Three sentences in a row weren't enough, and if it weren't for the kiss he turned around and fell, she might have repeated it until dawn...

"Give?"

The corners of his mouth were smiling, and his eyes were slightly red, like a bright moon in the sky, brightening her heart....

Wan Dai acquiesced, took his hand and put it on her chest, and entrusted him with her most beautiful cardamom years...