In the ancient capital of Haolian, above the pine forest fairyland, a few green pines, a river of snow, and a pot of residual wine, relative to the loneliest two people. One black and one white, confronted each other silently, silent. Bai Lan, the son of God, opened the water mirror, reflecting the scene of the beacon fire by the Hengqin River. Immediately, the picture turned to the dark prison cell of the new city. Dark and cold, a little flame, cold and terrifying, reflecting a few monsters on the wall with blurred flesh and blood, on the cold ground, is the unconscious Cui Jinniang, her hands on the ground, have long been turned into charcoal. Han Yi saw that he couldn't get any news from her mouth, so he snorted coldly and ordered behind him, "And I'll come back in the evening." Coldly glanced at the unconscious old woman on the ground, pouted, "Good life to take care of, don't kill me!" After finishing speaking, he brushed his sleeves and left.

The dim light in the cell flickered on and off, reflecting the horrific face of the old woman, which was covered with stab wounds. At this time, even the water mirror opened in the pine forest fairyland seemed to be filled with a strong smell of blood. Seeing this, Shui Ruoyi couldn't help frowning, and glanced at Bai Lan dissatisfied, "Coming from afar, is that all you want me to see?" ”

"Haha." Bai Lan laughed lightly, carelessly, twisted a glass of sake, the corners of her lips curled, brushed her sleeves, and above the water mirror in the air, the waves shone brightly, and soon turned calm, and at this time there was a different scene.

On the other side of the Hengqin River, the division of the tiger and wolf, to this day, seems to be an eagle with feathers and a fierce tiger in Sichuan. Thirty miles around Liaoyin City, although they were all burned by the flames, the 30,000 troops of the people of Qining were like wolves and tigers, and if they were attacked, they were not hopeless. Coach Ye Jin stood outside the big tent, and never felt that the wind in June was so bleak today. Originally, the victory was in his hands, but when Jiang An came to this time, he was cautious and walking on thin ice. The people under his command can't come up with a few countermeasures that can be heard. At this time, Ye Jin was a little annoyed, snorted coldly, and was about to enter the account, but saw a black shadow flashing, and the person who came only turned around, threw out a letter with his sleeve, and disappeared in the mist. Ye Jin took the letter, opened it and took a look, in which he said that everything in Yin City was as usual, but the water level of the Hengqin River was low, and the whole article was summarized in one sentence, that is, "Everything is fine, don't worry." "Alright, alright! Ye Jin was a little angry, crumpled the letter in his palm, and pinched it into powder. If it's okay, why did all the people of Jiang'an Dizhou move out of Liaoyin? Why are you so ...... at this time? Uneasy? didn't have time to think about it, so he lifted the curtain with one hand and entered the handsome tent.

The morning light was faint, and the golden crow broke through the clouds and burrowed into the golden tent of Princess Furong, and the light sprinkled on the sleeping woman's face, waking her up. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, stretched, and sat up instead. Quickly with the help of the maidservant, he pulled his hair, finished washing, and sat in the tent alone, and when he had nothing to do, he put on a purple coat, took the maid, and went to the handsome tent to find his cousin Ye Jin.

Along the way, Ye Shuifu was as cheerful as a yellow warbler out of the cage, although she couldn't tweet words, she still flipped her wrist, like a colorful butterfly flying among flowers. The maid who followed her couldn't help but rejoice when she saw the princess so cheerful.

Suddenly, the happy yellow warbler stumbled and fell to the ground. The maid was startled, covered her mouth and screamed, and was about to lean over to help the princess up, but she only took a step, but she felt that her body was enveloped by a powerful force, as if she had been grabbed by someone, and she did not move at all. I had to stand there stunned, watching Ye Shuifu roll on the ground a few times, covered in dust. Shui Fu was a little frightened, raised her hand and pulled the purple yarn on it, and lay there in a daze. When she stopped, the maid was freed from her confinement, and hurriedly leaned over to help her up, and asked anxiously, "Princess, are you all right?" ”

Ye Shuifu stood there in a daze, and she didn't feel the pain all over her body, but she just picked up the gauze on her body, and found that she had already been contaminated with dust, she shook her head, and even the dust fell from her hair. Shui Fu was a little angry, her eyebrows frowned slightly, her gestures continued, and she whined in her throat. The maid understood the princess's meaning, hurriedly took her shoulder, and said, "Nothing to do, the princess will go back to the golden tent to bathe, and then go to see the prince later." Shui Fu looked down at her dusty appearance, knowing that she couldn't go out this time, so she stomped her feet and was angry, so she had to go back to the golden tent in anger.

When the two turned around, a black figure hurriedly flashed, staring at the distant backs of the two, a casual chuckle between their lips, and under the sun, the person's face gradually appeared, and it was actually Qingfu. I only heard him sneer, raised his head slightly, one eye turned golden in the sun, and a little golden light burst out, overlapping several times, chasing the woman who was far away.

Princess Furong withdrew all the maids in the golden tent and undressed and bathed alone. Why didn't the princess wait for her maid at this time? Although everyone was puzzled, they all thought that the princess was shy, so they had to laugh secretly in private. At this time, Ye Shuifu was only angry about the dust around her, but she didn't notice that in the corner of the curtain, a golden eye slowly opened......

She wrapped in a light veil, and Yuzu lightly tested the water temperature, feeling that it was almost over, Fang Qian smiled and entered the pool. At this time, Qingfu in the big tent on the side, with a solemn face, sat on the chair, concentrated on urging the mana, and the golden light in his left eye was flourishing, and after several tosses, he finally condensed into the golden tent of Princess Furong in the air. When I raised my eyes, I saw that the woman had undressed and bathed in the pool, and the fine droplets of water trickled down her smooth back, like the mellow dew drops on the lotus leaves in the early morning. Looking at this scene, Qingfu was a little stunned for a while, so he had to turn his head. But in my heart, I was worried, and even a little surprised, could it be that these women who remembered their faces refused to take off the light veil even when they bathed? Or, rumored to be the real ones with those horrible scars on her face? And all the suspicions are just my own worries?

When I was wondering, I saw the woman in the pool untie her dusty purple hair, shake it in the air a few times, and then put her hands around her neck and untied the purple yarn on that face. For a while, Qingfu in the big tent held his breath, and then he was shocked, and he took the case, such a familiar face, such a bewitching eye! He clenched his fingers and exclaimed, "It's you!" Perilla! Under the anger, Qingfu could not suppress his heart, and his heart moved, but he couldn't control his empty eyes, and the light in his eyes was flickering. The woman who was bathing noticed that as soon as she raised her head, the purple gauze flew up in the air, wrapped her body, turned her head with a sneer, her eyes were filled with purple light, she frowned slightly, and the purple light in her eyes was great, and suddenly shattered the golden eyes at the corner of the curtain!

Qingfu in the big tent, seeing the purple light shooting out, was shocked, and was about to withdraw the empty eye, but it was too late. He could only watch in a daze as the purple light shot out of the air and pierced straight into his left eye.

"Ahh He struggled to his feet, pain in his eyes, but he staggered forward a few steps and knocked over the cup and plate on the table. The sound of depression alarmed Ming Ze, who was about to invite An, to come in, and opened the curtain of the tent with one hand, and when he saw such a scene in the tent, he was shocked, stepped forward to hold it, and exclaimed, "My lord! Qingfu was in unbearable pain, turned his head, pushed him away, and shouted, "Go away!" Seeing this, Ming Ze was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do. Qingfu staggered, stepped forward step by step, and his body suddenly fell forward, and he fainted. Ming Ze flew forward, hugged the fallen body, and shouted loudly outside the tent, "Doctor, doctor!" ”

In the princess's golden tent, the woman who was bathing caught a glimpse of empty eyes, suddenly angry, turned around with purple veil to cover her face, her eyes returned to purple, her bewitching look flashed away, her lips opened lightly, and she sneered, "Haha, Qingfu, you are really overwhelmed." He turned around and put on his gauze robe, looked back at Fang Caikong's eyes, and said contemptuously, "If you dare to spoil my good deeds, don't blame me for not being able to keep you." ”

In the pine forest fairyland, the relative one is black and one white, at this time Shui Ruoyi frowned, a little surprised, raised his hand and was about to say something, but saw Bai Lan take a sip of wine, put down the wine glass, and smiled slightly, "Ruoyi wants to see, but these?" ”

Shui Ruoyi's brows furrowed, her eyes became solemn, she clenched the wine glass in her hand tightly, and said in surprise, "How could she?" ”

"Oh?" Somewhat surprised, Bai Lan raised her eyes and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Do you know her?" ”

"Haha." Shui Ruoyi stood up, laughed, walked slowly, walked to the window, looked at a few flying snow, and laughed, "Look at the eyes, hair color, at first glance, it is the demon royal family." He turned his head, his eyes blazing, and the blue in his eyes flashed. As if remembering something, he lowered his head and muttered, and said slowly, "That day, I chased my unsuccessful apprentice to a dungeon, where I met the princess Shisu of the demon clan," he lowered his head, groaned, and muttered, "It seems that the demon clan is facing a great enemy?" Turning his head and asking, "Does Bai Lan know?" ”

Bai Lan put down her wine glass and shook her head with a light smile. Shui Ruoyi was greatly surprised when he saw this, and then changed to a ridiculous expression, playing with taste, "Why, there are things in the world that the Son of God can't see?" The eyes were cunning, circling on Bai Lan's body, and he said ambiguously, "I think it's because the snow girl is worried, and she no longer looks at the ancient capital." After the words came out, without waiting for Bai Lan to answer, the red-clothed woman who was standing with the wine suddenly paused, poured the wine glass in her hand, and her eyes were in a trance. Lian Yan blushed for a while, hurriedly picked up the scattered wine glass, and apologized again and again. Seeing this, Bai Lan turned her head and saw that her face was a little pale, and she couldn't help but be a little worried, and said with concern, "Yan'er is suffering from the cold?" ”

Lian Yan hurriedly picked up the cup and plate, her expression was a little abrupt, and she lowered her head and mourned, "I'm fine." She raised her head, smiled, glanced at Bai Lan, lowered her head suddenly, and said in a low voice, "Master, I'm fine." Seeing this, Bai Lan frowned slightly, flew over, only to see a white light flashing, he took the cup and plate in Lian Yan's hand with one hand, and smiled slightly, as if the snow in the sky was blooming with flowers, and suddenly the earth rejuvenated, he lowered his eyes and whispered, but it was firm that could not be refused, "You go back to the room to rest, and I will come to see you later." Seeing him smiling, Lian Yan was stunned for a while, let him snatch the cup and plate in his hand, suddenly closed his eyes, came back to his senses, bowed, and retreated with a light smile.

Bai Lan turned around and put those cups and plates on the table, but saw that Shui Ruoyi's eyes were ambiguous, stopping at him, knowing what he meant, he laughed, raised his hand and pointed lightly, picked up the wine glass, took a sip of sake, and said, "Friends, don't think about it." ”