At the same time, thousands of miles away in the Qinghuang Palace.

This is a cold and dark underground hall, in fact, it is more like a cave than a hall, the surrounding wall is concave and convex, it is natural, and there is no point of the day after tomorrow embellishment and carving.

and the splendid outside, exquisitely depicted everywhere, solemn and solemn and exuding a domineering atmosphere that looks down on the world, but two are extremely different.

Smack.

As if it was cold, the mist condensed on those dissolved walls, dripping down vigorously, making a quiet sound that penetrated into the heart and spleen.

The quiet hall was shaken, and it was a little mysterious.

At this moment, in the center of this underground hall, there is a man in a robe dressed in a golden husk, with the depiction of a flowing cloud and a dragon, and a golden thread embellished on it.

The man's face is handsome, his thin face is angular and angular, above the handsome nose, between the starry eyebrows, a leaf-like golden pattern looms, revealing wisps of Ling Ran's heroic spirit, domineering and sharp.

The only thing that did not fit the overall image was his pale face like a dead man, and the wound on his chest that seemed to have fresh blood spilling and flowing.

Mysterious and sad.

The whole body, eyes closed, hands folded on the lower abdomen, the void floated on a green lotus crystal sarcophagus, the green lotus that grew on the stone slab, emitting endless fluorescence.

Floating around, enveloping the man's whole body, as if retaining his vitality.

Not far away, Bai Luoshui stood quietly and alone, and a pair of ice-clear glass eyes were so clear that they were dead silent, constantly rippling at this moment, and their thoughts were overflowing: Liang'er... You... How long do you have to sleep?

It's been a hundred years, and I've been waiting for you for a hundred years.

She looked at the familiar side face, and the mist rose in her eyes, as if she had a complaint: a hundred years of loneliness, do you know!?

Lianbu slowly turned and stepped lightly, Bai Luoshui walked to the coffin, stretched out his hand and trembled, stroking the extremely familiar cheek, his eyes were foggy: "I... I've always been used to loneliness, but I just met you... I met you..."

And how ruthless should you be, so that you can abandon your teacher after changing your habits of being a teacher!? You are so ruthless that you don't want to wake up for a long time, you don't want to see this chaotic world, and you don't want to see you, a cold master.

Her heart was turbulent, and the crystal jade beads fell in her clear eyes, she touched, trembling and sad: "Liang'er, I promise you for the teacher, I will never be cold to you again, you wake up, okay? Do you know, for the teacher..."

"I'm not afraid that you will forget me, I am not afraid that you will not love me, I am only afraid that you will not wake up again, and I don't want to look at me again..."

Smack...

Tears ran down her snow-white cheeks and fell to the ground, splashing with water.

With love in his eyes, Bai Luo recalled the question he said to Ye Liang when she stepped into the palace to rob her relatives and when she blocked a blow for her.

She lovingly wiped the dust between his brows, and murmured: "You don't know after all, in this heaven and earth, as a teacher, you can fail anyone, but you can't live up to you." ”

can't live up to it, the full heart that has long been occupied by you.

"Perhaps, no one would believe that the dignified Luoshui Gate Master, the first person in the Nine Realms of the Divine Mansion, the Qingren Beauty, would actually show a weak side. ”

The faint and majestic words reverberated from the dark corners of the hall, making Bai Luoshui's delicate body tremble slightly.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of star-like eyes were dotted on a dark gold engraved dragon robe, on the cheeks like a crown of jade, the tip of the heroic nose and the faint but youthful sword eyebrows complemented each other, making the whole face elegant but with boundless edge.

The close, but also high-minded, rather majestic man, stepped out slowly.

Although his walking is slow, it seems to be flowing water, naturally and revealing a sense of emperor who can intimidate the world and shock the common people, which makes people habitually awe-inspired.

This person is none other than the famous powerhouse of the Nine Realms of the Divine Mansion today, Emperor Qing, Ye Qingtian!

Bai Luoshui felt the person behind her, she also calmed her mind instantly, melted away all the tears with her mysterious power, and said coldly: "I don't need to be believed by others, and others are in charge." ”

"It seems that only when you face Liang'er, will you show the real you who are frozen in your heart. ”

Ye Qingtian slowly walked to her side, standing side by side with her, he looked at Ye Liang's figure, and smiled bitterly: "And in front of me, you will always be the cold and domineering person." ”

"If you don't like it, stay away from me. Bai Luoshui said coldly.

"I thought, alas, I can't. Ye Qingtian's handsome and calm cheeks showed a touch of astringency.

"If you don't try, you won't be able to do it. ”

"You're wrong, I've already tried. ”

Ye Qingtian's fair face showed a faint sadness: "Enough, I have tried for a hundred years." ”

But after all, it's hard to stay away from you.

With a slight thought, he turned his head sideways, looked at Bai Luoshui, whose eyes did not move obliquely on Ye Liang's cheeks, without the slightest ripple, and said, "It's been a hundred years, are you really not the slightest bit tempted by me?"

"My heart has gone with Liang'er since the moment she fell asleep. Bai Luoshui said coldly.

Scold...

After Ye Qingtian felt a sour feeling in his heart, a trace of extremely vague jealousy flashed in his bright eyes, and he laughed at himself: "I should have understood that you are such a strong and determined person, you will not easily change your mind." ”

In the face of his words, Bai Luoshui's beautiful eyes reflected Ye Liang's sleeping side face, and his heart rippled: "Are you strong? Actually, I am not strong at all in front of you." ”

"If I can, I am really willing to weave with you, work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and be a delicate little woman who relies on your pillow. ”

The jade hand in the sleeve of her plain yarn trembled slightly: "When there are happy things, I rejoice with you, and when there are sad things, I can indulge in crying in your arms, and I don't have to worry about crying, because I know that you will comfort me and accompany you and me." ”

"Occasionally, if you are idle, then climb up to the top of the mountain together, lean on your arm, and watch the rising sun rise in the east, day after day, year after year, and watch the clouds rise and fall, and the tide ebb and flow. ”

The words were soft, with the deepest expectations in Bai Luoshui's heart.

"Luoshui. ”

Seeing that he had not spoken for a long time, Ye Qingtian turned his head, looked at Ye Liang's body again, and said, "Forget Liang'er, let him go, and let yourself go." ”

He took a step forward and said softly, "Let's get married sooner." ”

"Sorry, it can't be. ”

Bai Luoshui said coldly, then turned around and left.

"Luoshui. ”

Ye Qingtian saw her figure as if she was leaving, and subconsciously stretched out his hand and held her wrist.

Swish!

His hand just touched, and on Bai Luoshui's wrist, ice crystals spread out in an instant, covering her entire jade arm.

At the same time, the ice crystals covered by Hao's wrist were pierced out with deep cold ice crystals, forcing Ye Qingtian's hand back to the ice.

Airplanes!

Immediately afterwards, in the moment of the vast Xuan power around her body, she turned around, waved the cuff of her hand lightly, and said coldly like a warning: "Men and women are not kissed, please respect yourself!"

"Heh... You make me self-respecting?"

Thank you Styx Flower King, let me love you, if exclusive, the fallen leaves are drunk and alone, and THCYGL reminiscences of the reward.

(End of chapter)