Chapter 116: Overseas Guest
"You're too presumptuous!" Although Yan Ge shouted loudly, he quickly carried Yan Jiyao to the couch to repair the broken bones.
"Brother, just want to see them together!" Yan Jiyao raised her head suddenly, her eyes were like needles, and she was poisoned.
The broken bones were restored, and Yan Ge got up and was silent.
"Brother, don't you love her?" Yan Jiyao's face was full of sarcasm, with a sense of desolation.
For a long time, she was very puzzled why the 100,000-year-old demon beast body, the king of the Ten Thousand Beast Forest, would accept such an irrelevant person as her as a righteous sister and indulge her in every way.
To this day, when she saw the face that was four points similar to her, she understood everything.
But is it really just a substitute? Oh, that's ironic.
"Yao'er did this, brother, you didn't do your best to stop it, didn't you also have a thought? If I succeed, won't my brother also have a chance? β
There was a moment of complexity in the pitch-black pupils, but then, Yan Ge's expression became a little deeper.
"Shut up!" He scolded, turned around and made such a big move that the lioness hiding on the side were frightened and shrunk again.
Yan Jiyao sat upright half-propped up, and hooked her lips silently, the irony on her face was almost overflowing.
"Why is my brother so angry, Yao'er is not perfect enough, my brother just needs to point out."
"I'm telling you to shut up!" Yan Ge didn't turn around, but the wheezing sound was faintly audible.
Yan Jiyao sneered suddenly: "Brother, should you say that you are infatuated, or should you say that you are pitiful?" I have love in my heart, but I don't even dare to declare it, brother! Are you really the legendary cold-blooded and brutal king of beasts? Or do you pretend to be innocent in front of her and you yourself don't even know who you are! β
"I'm telling you to shut up!"
There was anger and annoyance in this drink, just to see Yan Ge turn around suddenly, and flick his sleeves without reservation, you can know how violent he is at the moment.
Carry all before one.
The fallen leaves that were swept to the wall and fell back to the corner of the couch were naturally Yan Jiyao.
A series of random coughs brought Yan Ge's reason back, but he moved his fingers, but he didn't move in the end.
Yan Jiyao lowered her head and leaned against the wall, her trembling fingertips wiped the blood from the corners of her lips, and her soft voice was still full of sarcasm: "Brother is angry, and his anger hurts his body." β
Yan Ge's heart of love had already softened, but seeing that Yan Jiyao was so unrepentant, the mess in his chest suddenly surged up again.
"Someone!"
Yan Ge shouted after putting on the mask, and in the originally empty pavilion, two people wrapped in cloaks appeared out of nowhere and knelt in front of Yan Ge at the same time: "Lord." β
"Pass my orders." Yan Ge took a deep breath, and his tone changed resolutely, "The deputy commander knows that the law is broken, and the ghost market shows his true face and ignores the law during the period, and he orders: The rod will be punished for a hundred, and the cliff wall will be hated for three months!" People in the ghost market must take this as a warning, and if there are any more offenders, the punishment will be doubled! β
"Yes."
"Brother forgot?" Yan Jiyao straightened her slightly messy hair, glanced at the two people who wanted to reach over, and stayed leisurely.
Yan Ge's steps out paused.
There was silence for a moment, Yan Ge turned around suddenly, and slammed his palm on his heart, which was enough to make the entire continent crazy The essence blood of the divine beast was spit on the ground without any distress.
"Are you satisfied?" The blood on Yange's lips faded rapidly.
Yan Jiyao was still so pampered and not surprised, Ying Ying leaned over: "Yao'er doesn't dare, it's like this." β
Satisfied, how can you not be satisfied. What an honor it is for Yao'er to be an excuse for her brother to be vigilant about himself!
Yan Jiyao's appearance of not entering the oil and salt naturally added another fire to Yan Ge's heart, he stared at her deeply, turned around and walked out without saying a word.
Yan Jiyao slowly straightened up, and walked out slowly with a leisurely smile, her gait was light and it didn't look like she was going to be punished at all.
Brother, this punishment can't pay you a good treat for me, even if it's fake.
It's just enough of a reason for me to run away in a bad mood, isn't it?
When passing by the table, Yan Jiyao touched the mask on the table, and before putting it on, she stroked her eyebrows.
Since you have such a similar face, you have to make good use of it, don't you?
Brother, I'm not you, how can something that I have looked up to for so long be easily taken away by others!
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In the wide alleyway, rhubarb wandered aimlessly, and inexplicably felt that the air pressure was a little low.
Ye Lingyi was obviously in a good mood, and actually had the leisure to identify the things on the stall one by one by relying on the information she heard.
People who are in a good mood tend to pay attention to things around them, especially those who are diametrically opposed to them.
"How did you meet?"
Rhubarb's facial muscles were already cramping and he couldn't make any expressions.
"Chance encounter."
The first question I asked was the old grass that pretended to be tender. Very good.
"I thought this ghost market was yours." Yeling Yila's topic was really stiff, wondering why there was such a situation that required her to start talking.
Feng Xiyuan's left hand had already returned to Ye Lingyi's waist, and her right hand was turning around her hair.
"Cooperation."
This second sentence is talking about a ghost market. It's also good.
Ye Lingyi finally sensed that something was wrong with this person, and Twilight was stuck in Rhubarb's neck.
The rhubarb classmate, who had been sad all night, coughed silently and silently slowed down.
Ye Lingyi turned sideways and faced him: "What's wrong?" β
Feng Xiyuan gently hooked her lips and bowed her chin: "It's okay." β
Ye Lingyi's expression was blank for 0.01 seconds, so she couldn't tell that he was wrong, so it was not her EQ but her IQ that was involved.
Ye Ling thought for a moment, tilted his head, squinted at him, and chuckled: "But you're not satisfied with my handling like that?" Yes, such as Si Meiren, I see pity, not to mention His Majesty's temperament. β
Let's not care about the red-dressed, red-haired, red-eyed, frosty, and cold Ye Lingyi's **expression** words are amazing, and what kind of chaos His Majesty's breath is.
Because the most important thing to pay attention to at the moment should really be: Ye Lingyi, what kind of thought did he have to lean over on this street, and suck such a light and unclear bite on Feng Xiyuan's thin lips.
The surroundings were unintentionally exclaimed, and the eyes that swept over "unintentionally" were more.
Rhubarb silently turned into a less crowded alleyway.
"Two years ago, in May, I entered the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, and it happened that Ye Bing's mother was attacked by the Qingmingque clan when she gave birth, I saved their mother and son but was also injured, and then the Qingmingque clan was surrounded, and it was Yange who saved me." Ye Ling finished speaking according to the endorsement, and added at the end: "That's it, this time, it's the third time we have met." Nothing else. β
She is not stupid or stupid, she has seen so many men and women love and romance, no matter how she can't read Feng Xiyuan, how can she not even be able to sort out this twist and turn. There were many things in the past, and she "didn't understand", just because she was too lazy to understand and didn't want to bother.
But this person is different, this is the person she likes, after last night, she is convenient for him, and she has a responsibility.
"I know that Yan Ge was just punishing the traitors who dared to kill the bloodline of the divine beast at that time, and saving me was just a matter of convenience or even accident." Ye Ling said slowly, and chuckled for no reason, "I also know that what you care about is not actually my attitude towards him." β
Feng Xiyuan's eyes finally paused.
Ye Lingyi turned around and leaned into Feng Xiyuan's arms.
"No one knows myself better than I do, and the word 'know' includes everything. I know the calamity of my face, and I know even more that my temperament is fatal to people like you, who are so proud. So do you think I'll be ignorant of Yange's mind? β
Ye Ling gently hooked his lips, his eyes suddenly drifted away, and gradually became hollow; The voice was soft, and gradually faded away: "Just like that day and night, why did you take your life to save me from a stranger, I also know." β
Ye Lingyi raised his hand and fell to his waist, pressing Feng Xiyuan's stagnant fingertips: "What I said is a little messy, but I know, you know." β
"It's just a phoenix," Ye Lingyi's voice was distant, like a sigh, "You still don't know me well enough." If I don't want to understand a thing or a person, I really don't understand, but if I want to understand, I won't understand. Unfortunately, I understand all the things about you, everything about you. β
Therefore, they all understand.
"Madam," Feng Xiyuan gently and slowly, pulled out his hand, covered it on Ye Lingyi's hand, and pressed it, "You said that you know all my things, all things about me, then I only ask you, you, understand, me?" β
Ye Ling's eyes were slightly stunned, for a long time, and he shook his head gently: "I don't understand, you are my two lives, the only one who can't understand." β
"So, ma'am, you don't know the real reason why I'm the way I am today, do you?" Feng Xiyuan held Ye Lingyi's shoulders and led her to turn around.
"Lifesaver." Ye Lingyi gently spit out these four words.
This time, it was Feng Xiyuan who was stunned.
said that he didn't understand, but in fact, he also understood.
Only those who have been abandoned by the whole world will value their saviors more than themselves, because they cherish even if they are only unintentional.
He was distressed, distressed by her past that he still didn't know.
And what she understands is that it is this distress that she will say these four words.
Feng Xiyuan gently hugged Ye Lingyi into her arms, and sighed softly, with a lot of pity, anxiety and confusion.
Madame, I look down on you, and don't want to see everything so clearly.
"Feng Xiyuan," a clear voice suddenly sounded, "You know? I hate Yan Ge, and even Luo Jiu. Because I actually hate to owe unpaid favors, such as saving lives, just like you not so long ago, I also hate it. β
Such chilling words, she actually told him in this way that she hated the person who saved her life.
"But this hate is hate, I can still die for them." Ye Ling Yi paused and continued, "And you, it's different. β
The difference is that you are the only one who can give a heart. I could die for them, but I can, live for you.
The last half of the sentence, Ye Lingyi never said, because there are some words, she has to say to her lover, and she has been poor all her life, she is just such a lover.
But this half sentence is enough, she believes, he understands.
"Madame, how can you tell me to deal with myself?" The smile between Feng Xiyuan's eyebrows came suddenly, and the miracle wiped away all the mournful atmosphere at once.
Ye Ling was still stunned, and suddenly felt a pair of hands around her waist straighten her body, and her heavenly voice whispered in her ear: "Madame, wait a while, and the husband will return immediately." β
Ye Lingyi was even more stunned when she was about to react, and by the time she was about to react, the person had already been put on the ground by Feng Xiyuan.
The fiery lion carrying the fiery king disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only the messy Yiren in the cold wind, and it seemed that the exchange of heartfelt words was nothing but a trance-like dream.
And this scene, I don't know how many unaware passers-by have been distressed, if it weren't for the rules of the ghost market, I'm afraid how many people would come to pity the jade.
What does it mean to draw a prison as a prison? That's it.
Ye Lingyi spun Twilight in his palm, and landed on the palm of his left hand, knocking it again and again, and began to pace back and forth within a few steps.
People coming and going are unconsciously making way for Ye Lingyi, so even if she is absent-minded, she is not afraid of bumping into anyone.
It's just that Ye Lingyi didn't realize that as she wandered back and forth so aimlessly, the people who had ignored her because of the moon face at first also fell on the hem of her skirt that spread out as she walked.
Untilβ
"Liuru Simei is waiting in this late-night street market, that son, but he is really ruthless."
Twilight slapped on the palm of her hand, and the layers of clothes swayed forward with Ye Lingyi's sudden stop, drawing a fluttering arc.
The ancient aristocratic etiquette should also have a good etiquette posture for the unscrupulous accosting.
Ye Lingyi hooked her lips slightly, turned around, and faced the visitor.
The ghost mask that is the same as everyone else, and the white clothes that are different from everyone else, are more eye-catching than her red dress in this dark night.
The clouds of the Tianshan Mountains, this is probably the first impression that the son in white gives to the people who see him.
But in the night, the only feeling that the person came to give her was weirdness.
It's not that this person has any shortcomings, on the contrary, this person, he is too perfect.
It's no joke, everyone loves beautiful things, but in this world, there is nothing really perfect.
A perfect person, tsk, interesting.
Twilight spun up and down on her fingertips as if weightless at her side.
Ye Lingyi slowly stared at her, and the words spit out from her cherry lips were clear and refreshing: "Your Excellency is wrong." β
This person, Ye Lingyi was sure, she was disgusted with him, but, she was more sure that this person was the first time she had seen him.
This is a strange thing.
"The night is cool, I don't know if the beauty can enjoy the light, move to the humble house to rest?" The man didn't seem to hear Ye Lingyi's words, and continued to speak according to his own thoughts, and at the same time, he took two steps closer.
The person on the other side got closer, and Ye Lingyi could naturally hear more from the murky sound of air currents.
This person has been laughing, just like the phoenix in front of him.
But Feng Xiyuan's perennial smile on his lips, at least Ye Lingyi could tell that it was deliberate, but the smile on this person's face gave people the feeling that it was completely sincere, and it seemed that he was in a really good mood.
However, who can maintain a genuine smile all the time?
This person is very terrifying, at least in terms of disguise, and even fiddling with people's hearts, he is better than her and better than Feng Xiyuan.
The butterfly knife that was placed in the middle of the sleeve by Feng Xiyuan quietly slid between Ye Lingyi's palm and Twilight.
Ye Lingyi's standing posture was slightly adjusted, she slowly raised her hand, pinned the wind-blown broken hair behind her ear, and raised her shoulders up a small distance by the cover of her sleeves.
In the space of a second, Ye Lingyi entered a state of first-level alert.
Of course, on the surface, she just brushed her hair very casually.
"Your Excellency's good intentions, you shouldn't have resigned, but your husband has not returned, and the woman is a family, so it is inconvenient to leave with Your Excellency." Feng Xiyuan couldn't let her spit out the two words that she couldn't spit out with such a combination of soft and hard, and she didn't want to say it easily in front of this person.
In the meantime, the meaning of protection should be profound.
Baili Yunyi gently raised his slender eyebrows, interesting, really interesting. It's strange that the person can move his heart, and the person who shook the world was so naturally called 'husband', and the person who was rumored to be cold and better than the frost and snow waited so obediently, so blessed, so enjoyable!
"Meeting is fate, there is something in the body, and I think it is really suitable for the girl."
The same fair-skinned hands are not as slender and handsome as Feng Xiyuan, but they are as delicate as a baby.
In the empty palm, as if by magic, a black flower slightly smaller than the palm of the palm quickly bloomed.
The velvety petals have pale golden veins, as if with the dew that belongs to the morning, indescribable mystery and charm.
Ye Lingyi didn't see the beauty of this moment, but her pupils still shrank, because she was confined to the strange fragrance around the two of them, and she was too familiar with it.
This is the Dark, the only Darklor that grows in the Endless Sea.
Probably no one would be naΓ―ve enough to boast to her that he had the ability to enter the Endless Sea and get out of it.
Regardless of the obstacles of the Heavenly Wall, if you only look at the risk of the Endless Sea itself, any Heavenly Rank cultivator can successfully enter the periphery.
So there is only one reason why the dark Luo flower blooms here-
Overseas guests, since the dust, intentions, phoenix cherishes!