Wen Ren waited for a thousand times, but he didn't say any more, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his white and distinct fingers were like ice and snow, and he picked up her delicate little face: "Worried? ”

Wen Ren Qianjue is such an easy person to fool, naturally reached out and broke free from his gentle embrace: "I want to know, what happened to you." Night ......"

She lowered her eyes and said very seriously, "I don't want you to change the subject." ”

She knew his thoughts.

I don't want her to worry, I want to settle everything behind my back.

And her mind, does he understand it?

Baili night's eyes flowed lightly, and his big palm warmly stayed on his hair, and he said casually: "What I lost at the beginning, when I come back again, I will definitely have to experience a little pain." ”

"That's not going to be ......"

I heard that people were desperate to help their foreheads, and I felt that I had asked too many times today.

Her man is too smart, so if he doesn't want to say it, he will definitely not tell her in the end.

"I'm in suspended animation, haven't I?" The sound of a hundred miles of night is like mellow wine, filling the air. His evil face was slowly dyed with a bit of evil: "Those memories are also a part of my essence, and when I lose them, I will certainly be painful, and when I unintentionally take back a little, I will experience the same pain." The body is probably trying to protect itself. ”

I see......

Wen Zhen's eyes still couldn't be believed: "So, what does Your Highness recall?" ”

Those glass-colored eyes looked faintly at Wen Qianren.

Baili Shuye closed his eyes: "Nothing." ”

"Your Highness, are you kidding me?" Wen Ren choked for a moment: "It's all like that, haven't any memories come back to your mind?" ”

Is there none, or don't want to say?

"Not really." Baili Shuye raised her pointed chin: "You don't believe me? ”

Look inside...... It's the starry sky. His voice was uninhibited, and he had to believe that what he said was true.

Wen Ren Qianjue nodded: "I believe it." ”

"I'm tired."

Baili yawned lazily and closed his eyes. After a while, it opened again.

I saw Wen Ren Qianjue sitting on the edge of his bed, staring at him. As if he was afraid that in the blink of an eye, his whole person would disappear.

A strong feeling suddenly surged in my heart, and I didn't know it at the time, and that feeling was called distress.

couldn't help but stretch out his hand and hugged Wen Ren Qianjue into his arms: "Didn't you say it?" Not in the future. ”

As soon as he said this, Wen Ren Qianjue suddenly seemed to loosen the tense strings of his whole body, and he also felt tired all over: "You let go." ”

She wanted to lie down next to her, her body being clamped tightly by someone.

"Nope."

Baili Su Ye categorically refused.

"You ......" Before he could speak, his body suddenly spun around and placed it beside him, and his small head was placed on his shoulder.

The height is just right, more comfortable than a pillow.

"It's all gone."

The sound of the night seems to have a deadly magic, and everything that makes people intoxicated by it.

The eyelids gradually sank. In a short period of time, Wen Ren Qianjue seemed to have exhausted all his strength......

The lilac eyes of the glassy night are getting deeper and deeper.

He was not recalling anything, however......

During the time of suspended animation, it was as if he had had a long dream. I dreamed that there was a person standing above the nine heavens, with a retrograde demeanor like the king of the nine heavens, sassy and heroic, with long hair fluttering.

The man looked down coldly and looked at him.

The proud face is like ice and snow, which will not melt for thousands of years. There is everything in a pair of snow-white eyes, and everything is nothing.

And this person's face is a thousand people......

A cold smile suddenly bloomed on her face, and Baili suddenly remembered where she had seen it, but she couldn't remember it anyway.

Who the hell are you?

His eyes deepened a little, as if he was afraid that the little woman in his arms would slip away, and tightened her in his arms a little more.

In the secret room of the Buddha hall of Fahua Temple, the abbot once again covered up the large mantra totem on the ground.

Coughing twice, he leaned on his staff and walked step by step in front of those totems: "You don't want to see this result, do you?" ”

The dragons were silent.

And there was indeed a deep disappointment hidden in his eyes.

"You know what's buried under the secret room, you should help me!" The abbot slammed his staff on the ground!

"And you're just looking at the joke!"

The voice of the abbot echoed in the secret room, and the eyes of the dragon sealed in the totem showed a look of disdain: "Wait for the Lord to return...... Waiting for the Lord to Return......"

The abbot said coldly: "What do you think? So it's a return? ”

He shook his head, and there was a bit of bitterness in his eyes: "If we can come back like this, what do you want us to do here for generations?" The seal below has not yet been broken, and the ice chains that lock the keel of the dragon fetus are still there. Do you want His Highness to reappear in the world with bruises all over his body, and that is what you call 'return'? ”

He didn't want to say anything more, and walked out of the dark passage step by step.

On both sides, there were sad looks on the dragons.

When Wen Ren Qianjue woke up, Baili had already recovered his black hair and black eyes, if it weren't for the pain in his heart, Wen Ren Qianjue would almost think that her man had not experienced yesterday's events at all.

"Who did you give the news of my accident?"

Baili stroking her long hair all night, with a deep expression.

Wen Ren counted with his fingers: "Everything that should be given has been given." For example, Ouyang, Sheng Luo, Abbot, Red Leaves, ......" When it comes to red leaves, people are stunned in an instant.

The two looked at each other.

Autumn leaves seem to have disappeared for a little too long, right?

For a long time, no matter what news they sent to the red leaves, it was all lost in the sea, as if no one had received it there.

"Even if Momiji leaves Momijizawa, haven't you been back to see it for so long?"

Wen Ren asked his own questions.

Her Seventh Highness leaned lazily on the bed and gently hugged her in his arms: "I will only know when I go." ”

Wen Ren raised his eyebrows: "At this juncture, are we going to Hongye Ze?" The Queen's ......"

"Hmm."

Baili Shuye's eyebrows were sparse: "Not now." ”

In addition to the queen, he has other people to deal with, such as Yelu Xiu and Yelu Lanyan, who are still in the capital. The people from the Ouyang family have already come to give information.

Someone, it seems, is very restless.

"When was that?"

Hearing a thousand people raised their eyebrows. She had just woken up in the morning, but she was still dazed, and she didn't have much to say.

Baili Shuye got up elegantly, and his slender arms picked up his clothes and draped them on his body.

The silky material can see the perfect slenderness of the body underneath, and the style is outstanding. Wen Ren Qianjue suddenly sobered up a little...... Beauty is indeed a gift from God to mankind.

"Let's go to dinner."

Baili leaned over slightly, her perfect chest flashed in front of her eyes, her body was vacated, and she was hugged up.

"I haven't washed my face yet." A certain woman finally felt a little ashamed.

Baili took a look at it at night, and it was very profound: "Natural carving, clear water out of hibiscus ......"

Ciao, who said that cold-faced and cold-hearted men don't say love words. Once such a man has a love story, he can't resist it at all, okay?

Wen Ren covered his face: "Let me down." ”

"It seems that the crown princess doesn't like the seventh brother to hold it like this." A voice sounded slowly.

Baili Suye's eyes suddenly sank, and the air around him froze.

Even with her eyes closed, she could hear whose voice it was, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Baili Chuchen standing in the courtyard for a long time, as if she was visiting the door, leisurely and idle.

Baili Chuchen was wearing a pale brocade robe, his long hair was tied up, and his handsome face was as usual.

How did he get to the Night Palace?

Wen Ren Qianjue frowned slightly, and quickly returned to normal. Suddenly, her body was warm, and Baili slept quietly putting a dress on her body all night.

She didn't put it down, but she was covered tightly.

The corners of Wen Renqianjue's eyes twitched, she just paid attention to why she came here, and she didn't notice that she was still wearing cough cough ...... What about the little clothes!

Baili Chuchen seemed to have not seen it, and smiled faintly: "Why don't you speak, don't welcome me?" ”

"Not welcome."

A stupid woman who dares to look at herself, His Royal Highness the Seventh is decisive and ruthless!

Even if he spit out such hurtful words, he was extremely elegant. Wen Ren couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart, it's really good.

"Unfortunately, I had to come this time." Baili Chuchen also made a lot of progress, and handed over a post without changing his face.

"It's going to be autumn in a little while. According to the practice in the palace, there will be a chrysanthemum feast. In previous years, this event was held by the abbot of the queen mother. This year, the queen mother is ready to hand over to the crown princess. ”

The first hundred miles of the first day is said to be high-sounding.

A sneer permeated the corners of Wen Qian's mouth, and the queen's meaning was not too obvious. I'm afraid this hot potato was still added with a few layers of fire and then thrown into her hands.

"This kind of thing."

Baili Shuye glanced at it coldly, and was about to refuse it for his little woman.

Hearing this, Huo Ran stretched out his hand: "Give it to me." ”

Obviously, Baili Chuchen, who came to deliver the post, didn't expect it to go so smoothly, and there was a crack in his expression, but he covered it up well. Took the initiative to hand it over.

"Help go back to the queen, and say that Qianjue will definitely do her best to prepare this chrysanthemum feast."

Wen Ren Qianjue didn't read the post, wrapped his hands around his man's neck, and said lightly to Baili Chuchen. It's like he's an errand runner.

In the sleeves of Baili Chuchen, a pair of fists were clenched silently.

But a faint smile spread across his face: "The queen mother will be very happy." ”