The man is still dressed in white, but in addition to the mask, the temperament of the fairy is three points better.

"Is she okay?" The man turned his head slightly and looked at Luo Yi.

"The muscles and veins are broken for seven points, and there are a lot of injuries all over the body, but fortunately, there is the care of the Holy Venerable, although it is a serious injury, it must be no big problem" Luo Yi stopped and said calmly.

The man nodded, his gaze fell to the surface of the lake again, his light eyes were quiet and distant, like a pool of cool water, seemingly clear and transparent but bottomless.

Luo Yi sighed lightly, took a few steps forward, stopped beside the man, and said helplessly: "Since you care, why don't you go and see it yourself?" Why torture yourself like this?"

The man raised his lips lightly and smiled lightly, "She's doing well, so why bother me?" ”

Luo Yi snorted and rolled his eyelids, "You may be able to deceive others with these words."

The man chuckled noncommittally, but didn't explain more, Luo Yi smiled, his expression was a little complicated, "You've waited for ten years, don't you plan to recognize her?" I can't say ......."

The "Yi" man spoke softly, interrupting Luo Yi's speculation, "I have my own measure in this matter."

Seeing this, Luo Yi didn't say more, sighed and shook his head before turning to leave.

The man lowered his eyes, looked at the lake silently, took out a brocade from his arms for a long time, brushed the juanxiu on the brocade with his bare hands, the man raised his lips slightly, and his eyes condensed with a thick love.

"Month, can I see you again in this life...... It's so nice."

The night is unparalleled, lingering and endlessly crazy.

Long Ziyue had a long dream, in the dream she returned to her previous life, the dragon clan is not dead, the god clan is still alive, and she is still the heavenly saint daughter of the god clan once in a thousand years.

Everything is like the previous life, she and the phantom night met and fell in love, the demon venerable appeared, the dragon clan perished, she mistakenly injured the phantom night, and on the day of the wedding, the demon venerable attacked the god clan and announced all the truth.

Her grief, her remorse, her desperate madness, and the red figure that finally stood in front of her, blood stained her white undershirt, magnificent and suffocating.

The man who fell in her arms was pale and weak, but the hand that held her was tight.

I said I would protect you, but how could I see you die?

The person who was already dying of breath smiled and told the promise to her.

Ten years of entanglement, in the ten years when she fell in love with the night, this person silently stayed by her side, carefully caring for her until the end of her life.

She owes Phantom Night a lot, so why shouldn't she owe him?

Ten years of dreams, ten thousand years of reincarnation.

The dream is too real, the real is sad, when Long Ziyue opened her eyes, there were still slight tears in the corners of her eyes, and the scene in the dream gradually became blurred, and finally only a shallow sting in her heart remained.

In her previous life and in this life, she really owes too much.

"Month?" A low call in her ears pulled Long Ziyue back from her memories, and Long Ziyue turned her head to look at the gloomy but worried gaze of the Upper Phantom Night.

Lowering her eyes, Long Ziyue raised her head again, her eyes had returned to coldness, "Night, how long have I been asleep?" Has the Cloud Hidden Realm opened? ”

Phantom Night's face sank, and his eyes were stained with anger, "Yunyi Secret Realm Cloud Hidden Realm, is entering the Cloud Hidden Realm more important than your life?" ”

Stunned by the sudden anger of the phantom night, Long Ziyue knew that the other party was worried about herself after reacting, and couldn't help but curl her lips slightly, "Night, are you worried about me?" ”

"You're still laughing? "Seeing that Long Ziyue not only did not admit his mistake, but laughed heartily, Phantom Night's face became darker, he glared at Long Ziyue fiercely, and got up to leave.

Long Ziyue hurriedly reached out and grabbed the sleeve of the phantom night, because the movement was too big and involved the wound, she couldn't help frowning, and gently inhaled the cool air.