Far behind the broken wall in the north, a majestic palace stands quietly on the top of the jungle, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland on earth.

The black-clothed messenger stepped into the palace and knelt down on one knee towards the old man sitting on the soft couch, "Meet the hall master." ”

"Well, you're back. The old man squinted, his face was wrinkled, he was dressed in an apricot-yellow brocade robe, and his hair was snow-white.

"Yes! Mo Bai was fortunate to not disgrace his life, so as to help Sima Ruyi's friend Yun Ruohan tide over the difficulties according to the instructions of the hall master. The black-clothed messenger reported respectfully.

"Looks like you have a doubt. The old man half-closed his eyes, leaning on the soft couch, as if he was asleep.

"Yes!" the black-clothed messenger nodded honestly, "Mo Bai doesn't understand, why the hall wants to save an irrelevant person, even if he is a person from Yuntianmen, it doesn't deserve so much attention from the hall master." ”

The Divine King Hall has little contact with the upper three sects, and with the background of the Divine King Palace, there is no need to help the people of Yuntianmen at all.

"What do you think of Sima Ruyi?" the old man smiled kindly, and after a change of words, he asked Twelve.

Mo Bai always knelt in the center of the main hall, in the golden and brilliant hall, the floor paved with white jade shimmered with Cheng Liang's halo, and the four corners were bound with gold-inlaid columns, engraved with the pattern of the golden dragon, the ultimate luxury.

"Sima Ruyi ......" Mo Bai muttered, the doubts in his heart became bigger and bigger, even if Sima Ruyi is now famous all over the world, but she is just a person who is not worth mentioning after all, why would the hall master mention her alone?" "This woman's achievements in the future will definitely be extraordinary!"

"Really?" the old man smiled slightly, "in a few days, you will know what the reason for me to let you do it today, and she should also come." ”

She?

Mo Bai grasped the center of gravity in the old man's words, but he didn't know who she was talking about.

"Tell me to go down and dismiss all the piranhas in the cold pool. The old man commanded into the air.

"Yes!" the person did not see it, but the voice came from the void, it was the hidden guard of the Temple of the God King, who only obeyed the orders of the hall master.

Mo Bai's heart froze, and he hurriedly spoke: "Hall Master, the piranha is the protective barrier of the God King Palace, if you are dismissed privately, in case someone comes in......"

"No problem. The old man waved his hand to interrupt Mo Bai's words, and his eyes slowly opened, his eyes were sharp, and his eyes flickered, "If not, how can she get in?"

Mo Bai's face tightened, he always felt that the old man had something to say, but he adhered to his duty and didn't ask to understand, what he should know, he would know, right?

The Smoke and Rain Building of the Temple of the God King.

Ling Yuhan stood behind the long case in a red dress, his green and white fingers holding the pen, outlining something on the rice paper, three thousand green silks hanging from his shoulders, there was a pot of sake on the table, the carved windows behind him were wide open, and the sunlight poured in from the outside, and sometimes a breeze blew, blowing his scattered green silk flying.

When the pen fell, he stared at the person on the white paper, with tenderness in his eyes, and his fingers rubbed the outline of the person in the painting, caressing it one by one.

The red lips opened slightly, and an affectionate murmur came out of his mouth: "Ruyi...... Ruyi ......"

The glittering peach blossom eyes were full of warmth, and he seemed to see her through the scene in the painting.

The lively streets, people come and go, the hawkers are enthusiastically shouting something, she just walked quietly from the street, lonely and cold, and the downtown seems out of place, delicate and ordinary appearance, wearing a dark robe, black hair tied into a ponytail, following her footsteps and gently swaying behind her back.

It was the first time he had met her.

He leaned against the window of the restaurant and looked at her in the crowd.

His eyes were entangled in the air, and with just one glance, he would never recover, and after that, no matter how charming the woman in this world was, it would be difficult to enter his eyes and his heart.

She is the only one who thinks, reads, thinks, and wants.

His arms trembled slightly, he picked up the white paper, pressed against the bewitching cheeks of the crown jade, slowly closed his eyelids, and the kiss fell gently like goose feathers, falling on the cheeks of the person in the painting.

Only in this way can he relieve the pain of lovesickness in his heart.

It's been half a month, it's been half a month, since he was forcibly taken away by the hall master during the Four Nations Competition, he hasn't seen her for half a month, how is she?

Listening to the servant who said that she overturned the Xuannu Palace, and when he heard the news at first glance, he was angry in his heart.

How dare she!

How dare he do such a dangerous act in a place where he can't see it?

These days, he has been locked up like crazy, but this courtyard has been enchanted, and the enchantment laid by the hall master himself, even he can't break through.

Wishful......

The deep eyes quietly stared at the person in the painting, the painting depicts the scene of their first meeting, lifelike, as if reproducing everything that day, everything about her is so profound in his eyes, several short time together, has become the only existence of his current chat.

"Wait, Ruyi, wait," muttered, "I'll come to see you, I will!"

"Buckle-"

The closed door was gently knocked on from the outside, Ling Yuhan instantly restrained his exposed emotions, carefully folded the white paper, put it on the long case, the wide red cuffs brushed the table, and the tall figure sat straight on the wooden chair, the placket was slightly loose, revealing the exquisite and sexy collarbone, he was soft as boneless, leaning on the back of the chair, the green silk leaned down, and the whole person exuded a bewitching and lazy atmosphere.

"Come in. A deep voice lingered in the quiet room.

Mo Bai pushed the door in, and saw Ling Yuhan looking like he was smiling, shook his head and sighed: "You are like this, let you go out, I'm afraid I will make countless women in the world crazy about you." ”

As long as he smiles, even this heaven and this earth will lose its color for him.

It's a demon!

"What are you doing here?" Ling Yu asked softly with a twinkle in his eyes.

"I heard that you had a stiff falling out with the hall master??" The black-clothed envoy sneered, paced to the long case, and stared at Ling Yuhan with a pair of deep eyes, "For Sima Ruyi?"

No one in the God King Hall knew that the red-clothed messenger who was forcibly brought back fell out with the noble hall master for the sake of an ordinary woman in the earthly world and was placed under house arrest in the Yanyu Building.

Thinking of that arrogant, indifferent, but affectionate and righteous woman, the black-clothed envoy had to sigh, she was indeed a good match for Ling Yuhan, and she was indeed worthy of him.

"I saw Sima Ruyi. ”

One sentence instantly made Ling Yuhan's face change.

"How is she?" said a slight tremor in his voice.

The black-clothed messenger frowned, "Are you going to cry?"

When had he ever seen Ling Yuhan so anxious? he wanted to speak, he was sad, he looked so infatuated, he really called him, he cried or laughed.

"How is she?" Ling Yuhan opened his mouth again, still asking the same question.

"She's fine. The black-clothed envoy rubbed his sore eyebrows, and was very helpless at the person in front of him who was obsessed with love, "I said, she's so good, so good that you'd rather fall out with the hall master than run out to see her?"

Although Sima Ruyi is good, is it really worth it for him to do this for her?

"It's good that she's good. Ling Yuhan's heart that had been worrying about the twelve for many days was only now on the ground, the gloom between his eyebrows instantly dissipated, and his eyes flashed with fragmentary glimmers, as bright as stars in the sky.

"You miss her in your heart, but I haven't heard her mention you, Han, do you think it's worth it?" The black-clothed messenger had cold eyes, stared at Ling Yuhan, and asked word by word.

Is it worth it?

For a woman, you have a fight with the lord of the temple who has raised you for many years.

Is it worth it?

For a woman to be relieved of her powers as an emissary, she was placed under house arrest.

Is it worth it?

Ling Yuhan smiled lightly, smiling so brightly that his face was discolored, charming, charming, and evil, thousands of emotions were like a tide, dyed his eyebrows, "It's worth it, it's worth it, it's worth it, I hate it, I can't leave, I can't zaijian her." ”

"Hmph, I think you are so fascinated by her that you have lost your mind!" Mo Bai gritted his teeth angrily, flicked his sleeves and turned around: "I'm too lazy to tell you, you just continue to meditate here, maybe you can slowly wear off this friendship for her." ”

"Wait. Ling Yuhan suddenly spoke.

"Something?"

"If you zaijian to her, help me convey a word. ”

What words?

Mo Bai bowed slightly: "You say." ”

"Tell her, don't come! I'm fine. Ling Yuhan's eyes were sharp, and he said extremely slowly.

Mo Bai laughed angrily, "I think you're crazy, right? She hasn't mentioned you from beginning to end, where can you tell that she is coming?" Han, why didn't I know you would have such dreams before?"

After spending a day or two with Twelve, he had never heard her mention Ling Yuhan at all, how could such a woman come?

overturned the Xuannu Palace, would she still overturn the God King Palace again for him?

As long as that woman is not crazy, she should know that this kind of thing has no chance of success at all!

"All you have to do is tell her that when you see her. Ling Yuhan smiled and spoke.

His wishful thinking will definitely come, her character has always been like this.

He knew her so well, but for the first time hoped that his perception was wrong.

He longed for her to come, but he was afraid of her.

The Temple of the Divine King is definitely not something she can break into alone!

Mo Bai looked at Ling Yuhan a few times, and evoked a sarcastic smile: "Okay, I promise you, but, Han, I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed, that woman will never come, never!"

With that, he lifted the hem of his shirt and turned to leave, leaving behind the man in red, who leaned quietly back in his chair and looked at the bright sky outside the window.

Never?

He also hoped that he was overthinking.

But Ruyi, depending on your personality, you're going to come, right?

The wind silently brushed his jade-white cheeks, and his eyelids drooped, removing the complexity in his eyes.

On the other hand, Yun Ruohan finally woke up, but because he was too seriously injured, he couldn't get out of bed, so he could only lie on the bed every day, and Yun Ruoshui fed him some running water.

"How do you feel like your face is much better?" Twelve asked in a deep voice, sitting on a wooden chair.

Yun Ruohan smiled hard, and there were pieces of warmth in his rippling blue eyes: "It's much better, I heard that you personally invited the black-clothed envoy of the God King Palace?" ”

"No, that's what I have to do. Twelve said indifferently.

"By the way, how many days have I been in a coma?"

"It's been more than ten days, right?" Qiu Lou spoke up, sat on the bench, and said while plucking the melon kernels: "It's not me who said, you were dizzy this time, but Ruoshui was frightened, you didn't see it, she stayed by your side all day long, shedding tears all the time, if you didn't wake up, I really don't know what she would become." ”

"Really?" Yun Ruohan muttered, and then looked at Yun Ruoshui on the side: "There is no next time, you have to take care of yourself, do you hear?"

Yun Ruoshui sneered: "Brother, don't listen to Qiu Lou's nonsense! How can it be so serious?"

"If I hadn't forced you to eat, you'd have fainted from hunger. Qiu Lou snorted twice in his mouth, glared at Yun Ruoshui angrily, and then looked at Yun Ruohan again: "But it's good that you're awake now." ”

"Yes. Yun Ruohan nodded slightly, a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, "By the way, Ruyi, didn't you say that you were going to the God King Palace......"

"There's no hurry. Twelve interrupted him, rubbing his fingers against the armrest of the wooden chair, his eyes were deep: "I'll talk about it when your injuries are completely healed." ”

There are priorities, and she will never let Yun Ruohan drag her seriously injured body for the sake of a Ling Yuhan.

Her eyes slowly closed, and she said a word silently in her heart.

Wait.

Wait......

In a few days, I will go to the temple of the god king and rescue you!