After three rounds of drinking, Ming Ye was silent for a night, and suddenly walked towards Ling Yuhan with two wine jars, and everyone stopped their chopsticks one after another, and their eyes fell on the two of them.

The twelve eyebrows froze, as if he guessed what he wanted to do, and a trace of displeasure passed between his eyebrows, but looking at the sad appearance of Ming Ye, the words of reprimand came to his lips and swallowed them back.

She still hurt him after all, hurting the people she cared about.

Mo Bai held his cheeks, his eyes burning, waiting to see a good show.

Tomorrow night, he put the wine jar on the table with a bang, and looked up at Ling Yuhan: "Since you are already with your master, this jar of wine is my gift to wish you happiness in the future!"

It was the first time he had openly raised his voice in front of Twelve.

Ling Yuhan pursed his lips and smiled, patted the back of Twelve's hand soothingly, brushed his sleeves and got up, casually ripped off the red cloth stopper of the wine jar, held the edge of the jar, and raised it towards Ming Ye, "Please!"

The wide red cuffs against the bottom of the altar, he raised his neck high, in the sight of everyone, without blinking, he drank a jar of spirits cleanly, the clear wine splashed a lot down the corners of his mouth, the placket was soaked, he wiped his lips casually, smiled wildly, threw the jar on the ground, and smashed it into pieces!

Tomorrow night, you might as well let him do more, only one step slower, but also drank all the spirits, the eyes of the two collided in the air, one eyebrow was cold, with a hint of jealousy, and the other eyebrows smiled, it was inevitable!

"Come again!" Ming Ye slapped the table vigorously, obviously trying to get on a par with Ling Yuhan.

"Whatever you want. Ling Yuhan smiled freely, not afraid of him at all.

"Ruyi, won't you stop it?" Qiu Lou stomped to the side of Twelve and asked quietly, she had never seen Ming Ye like this, as if she was venting something, so painful.

Twelve casually picked up the wine cup on the table, squinted at Qiu Lou, and said indifferently: "Why stop it?"

If this can make tomorrow night feel better, why should she dissuade it?

"Hey. Qiu Lou shook his head and sighed, "I see, I'd rather fight with Warcraft in my life than fall into this love network." ”

Twelve was silent, after a cup of tea, Ling Yuhan and Ming Ye were drunk one after another, both of them were drunk red, Ling Yuhan held Twelve's hand tightly, and kept saying to her: "Ruyi...... That's nice...... You're still there. ”

Tomorrow night, he fell asleep on the ground directly holding the wine jar, tears kept oozing out of the corners of his eyes, and his brows were furrowed, even in a dream, he still couldn't be calm.

Mo Bai casually set up Ling Yuhan and Ming Ye on the left and right, and said towards Twelve: "I'll send them back to the room first." ”

"Hmm. Twelve didn't stay, and drank some soup, Qiu Lou and Yun Ruoshui also said goodbye and left, leaving her alone, Twelve rubbed his sore eyebrows, looked at the knife that fell at his feet, he wanted to let him get drunk here, but when he thought that there was still his blood in this body no matter what, his eyebrows froze, and his right hand volleyed out a stream of air, rolling the person up from the ground, walking out of the side hall, and asking the maid about the direction of the knife's residence, and passed steadily.

The night was full of stars, a crescent moon scraped on the branches like a hook, the sound of insects in the bushes was incessant, twelve trampled on the moonlight, kicked open the room with a kick, threw people on the bed, rubbed their shoulders, and were about to leave.

"Ruyi, did you really decide to stay with Han for the rest of your life?" Behind him, a hoarse voice came, Xu drank wine, and his voice sounded very low.

Twelve frowned: "You're pretending to be drunk?"

"It just so happened that he was sober," he said, just to see if Twelve was as indifferent to herself as she had appeared, and now it seemed that the ploy was not too bad, at least she did not leave herself in the side hall, but carried him into the house herself.

Shaking his body straight from the bed, leaning on the head of the bed with a knife, his eyes were deep, and he looked at the twelve standing in the center of the house: "Han, this kid, what has happened since he was a child, that is a lifetime, he is also a good match for you," said, and coughed: "One of you is the daughter of destiny, and the other is one of the two kings, if the two of you are together, if you want to dominate the world in the future, it will be twice the result with half the effort." ”

Twin kings?

Twelve plucked out her ears, thinking that she had heard it wrong, otherwise, how could she hear from the mouth of a knife what two kings, what destiny?

In my mind, the prophecy I had heard sounded.

A demon star in another world, the daughter of destiny, the god of killing, the unification of the four kingdoms, the assistance of the two kings, and the sword is boundless.

Don't......

Twelve's heart jumped, and his cold eyes looked straight at Yidao: "You mean, Ling Yuhan is also the person in the prophecy?"

"Well, he is the destined double king, and Mu Li, the national teacher of the Qinglong Kingdom, assists the daughter of the Mandate of Heaven side by side, and completes the hegemony, this is the fate. A look of longing appeared on Yidao's face, and through Twelve, it seemed to see the scene of her enthronement as king in the future.

"Can Ling Yuhan know about this?" Twelve's heart was confused, and his tone unconsciously rushed.

"Nature knows. Yidao smiled slightly: "That's fine, if you are together, he can do his best to assist Zuoli and complete his ambitions, and in the future, I will have my God King Hall to help you and unify the four countries, just around the corner." ”

"I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in anything you've said. Twelve smiled coldly, "If you want to dominate the world, you can do it yourself, Destiny? That kind of thing, I, Sima Ruyi, have never believed in it! It was before, it is now, and it will be in the future!"

After saying that, Twelve turned around indifferently, raised his feet and stepped out of the door, his eyes were faint, and after seeing her leave, he shook his head and sighed lightly: "How can the number of lives be easily changed?"

The prophecy of a hundred years ago was personally divined and calculated by the national teacher of the Xuanwu Kingdom, who was not divided at that time, and it was passed down from generation to generation.

The divination of the national teacher can peek into the sky, and you can see all the past and future lives of people, and there has never been a mistake.

No matter how Ruyi struggles, one day she will follow the path of prophecy.

Certain!

This night, Twelve tossed and turned, she had never believed in any prophecy, and she had no interest in dominating the world, but what about him? Changing into a clean robe, Twelve paced out of the room, and in the courtyard, the green leaves contained pearls, and after the thick fog dissipated, they turned into dewdrops, and one by one fell on the branches and hung on the leaves.

Twelve wrists flipped, the sword of Zhuxian was taken out of the ring, under a big tree in the courtyard, dancing the sword, the ink hair in the air drew a graceful arc, she moved like a dragon, each sword with a fierce attack, the fallen leaves fell, twelve split the void, the leaves were split in half by the blade.

Bang Bang Bang!

When Ling Yuhan came to the courtyard early in the morning, he saw Twelve dancing his sword under the tree, a thrilling smile on the corner of his mouth, and he clapped his hands.

Twelve collected the gong, threw the Zhuxian Sword into the ring, stared at Ling Yuhan, who was dressed in red on the side, and the words of last night's knife appeared in her mind, she didn't want to bury any hidden dangers, moved over, stood two steps away from him, and asked indifferently: "Are you the prophesied double king?"

Ling Yuhan was stunned, "How do you know?"

"You knew I was the damn Destiny Daughter?" Twelve didn't answer him, but continued to ask.

Ling Yuhan secretly screamed that he was going to suffer, looking at the twelve cold eyes, knowing that if he didn't explain properly this time, he was afraid that he would have to break up with her! It was not easy to be with her, how could Ling Yuhan watch her personally draw a rift between each other?

As the saying goes, it is difficult to reunite after a broken mirror.

"Ruyi, listen to me. He hurriedly spoke, his expression a little urgent, and the twelve hands were behind him, bowing his head slightly, waiting for his explanation.

"Yes, I am indeed the prophesied twin kings, but I have resisted such fate since I was a child, and when I learned that you were the daughter of destiny, I tried to kill you and escape from that damned prophecy!" Ling Yuhan said in a deep voice: "I don't believe in fate, even if it is God, it can't arrange my life." ”

"Weishenme, you didn't do anything?" Twelve asked, confused.

"It's funny to say, I originally wanted to kill you, but how did I know that I fell in love with you at first sight in the bazaar, and many people at that time, I took a fancy to you at a glance, and I thought at that time, if you are the daughter of destiny, then maybe I should accept such a fate! If you want to dominate the world, I will turn into a long wind around you, and seek this thousands of miles for you. Ling Yuhan's eyes were firm, and every word came from the bottom of his heart.

At first sight, he was attracted by her arrogance, among the thousands of prosperity, only she could make him dream, if this is the fate, he is willing to accept it!

Just because, that person is her!

Twelve's heart jumped, and he pursed his lips at Ling Yu's eyes as deep as the cold sea, "I have already said that I have no interest in dominating the world. ”

"I know, if you don't like this fate, how about I live in seclusion in the mountains and forests with you and be a pair of immortal couples?" Ling Yuhan saw that Twelve had no intention of pursuing it, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, stretched out his hand, stroked her sideburns, and asked softly.

"No, I still have a wish. Twelve said coldly, and there was a solemn killing between his eyebrows.

"What wish?"

"Kill someone!" Yes, her greatest wish in this life is to cut through the void, return to the modern era, and kill Eleven!

No one can live a good life after deceiving herself, no one, how much she cared about Eleven at the time, how much she hated her at the moment!

Dedicated to giving, she regards Eleven as the only important existence in her life, but in Zuihou, she lost her hand, and Twelve is unwilling! No matter what, if she doesn't kill Eleven, she will die unsafely!

"Who do you want to kill? Ling Yuhan smiled and spoke, not to mention dyeing blood for her hands, as long as she said a word, he would subvert the world?

He was as happy as he could.

Twelve shook his head slightly: "She, I will take her life with my own hands." ”

"It's up to you. Ling Yuhan smiled indulgently.

Because the cold poison on Yun Ruohan's body had not healed, Twelve had been staying in the God King Palace, flirting with Ling Yuhan while concentrating on cultivation.

She dances the sword, he paints, he gives a, and she closes her eyes and listens.

Qiu Lou stood in the depths of the corridor, looking at the jungle where flowers were in full bloom, the sound of flutes was everywhere, and the two people who were surrounded by layers of flowers had a trace of envy in their eyes.

"They have such a good relationship. ”

"If he dares to be sorry for his master, my sword will tear his throat. Tomorrow night on the side suddenly spoke, he could already restrain the feelings in his heart, although every time he saw them like glue, his heart was still painful, but he had learned to suppress and learn to restrain himself.

"Can't you say something nice, why do you say such bloody things early in the morning?" Qiu Lou glanced at him, "I see, you are jealous!"

"So what?" said to each other tomorrow night, "I only know that if the master is not happy, even if I give everything, I will definitely save the master from that person's hands." ”

"I guess you won't have a chance in your life. Qiu Lou smiled, "Don't you see how sweet they are now? I've never seen Ruyi so happy." ”

Yes, happy, even if she has never been happy, but the tenderness on her face is enough to move people.

Between heaven and earth, all she could see at the moment was the man standing in the flower garden, dressed in red.

This situation, this scene, was deeply impressed in the depths of the mind by the twelve.