Twelve suddenly came back to his senses, shook his head, and said, "It's nothing. ”

"Tell me about your visit to the Xuannu Palace this time. Ling Yuhan smiled and spoke, looking at Twelve with burning eyes.

"What is there to say, Xuanji let Lan Xinxiang die, I destroyed her Xuannu Palace, and I reported it back! Twelve sneered, Lan Xin's death was an eternal pain in her heart! As long as she thought of that loyal girl, who did not forget to push herself away when she was dying, her heart ached faintly.

If it weren't for Xuanji and no relatives, she would definitely destroy her nine clans!

"If I hadn't left that day, maybe I would have ......"

"It's none of your business, it's that I'm too weak at the time. "Twelve has never been angry with him, at that time, she was defeated by Xuanji, and it was her fault that Lan Xin died tragically!

"Hey. Ling Yuhan sighed faintly, raised his hand and rubbed Twelve's long hair: "The matter is over, Lan Xin has a spirit in the sky, and I don't want to see you sad for her." ”

"Perhaps. The twelve mechanics hooked the corners of their mouths, and their eyebrows were dyed with a bit of astringency.

The two were silent, went down the stone bridge, crossed a stone road full of flowers, and came to Bishui Building, where Mo Bai just came out of the house, dressed in black, and his face was like a knife.

He raised his eyes and saw the two people walking side by side, his eyes flashed, seeing their intimate movements, the affection between his eyebrows, he thought it must be love, and he smiled rarely.

"Congratulations, you've done what you wanted. He walked quickly in front of Ling Yuhan, formed a fist with his five fingers, and gently hammered him in the chest.

Ling Yuhan smiled and said nothing, but the smugness in his eyes couldn't stop it, he couldn't wait for everyone in the world to know that Sima Ruyi belonged to him!

"Are you here to see the person inside?" Mo Bai turned his words around, refusing to look at Ling Yuhan's infatuated appearance again, "Sima Ruyi, it's really unlucky to be by your side, he was seriously injured a few days ago, and today, he is cold and poisonous, are you fated?"

Hearing this, Twelve's eyebrows froze, and just as she was about to speak, Ling Yuhan flashed in front of her, squinted her eyes unhappily, and looked at her friend in front of her: "Mo Bai, don't talk nonsense." ”

"What, it's maintained now?" Mo Bai asked with a smile on his face.

"Whether I'm on the wrong side or not, only God knows. Twelve spoke indifferently, let go of his hand, bypassed the sluggish Mo Bai, and walked towards the room, Ling Yuhan snorted lightly, "What are you doing teasing her?"

"I'm just saying it casually, why are you making a fuss?" Mo Bai shrugged his shoulders with a helpless expression.

"I don't allow anyone to be disrespectful to her in the slightest, not even you!" Ling Yuhan opened his mouth domineeringly, with a resolute attitude in every word!

Mo Bai was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled: "Even if I said the wrong thing, you still don't catch up? Do you want to vacate the place for your rival in love?"

"Hmph. Ling Yuhan quickly caught up with the twelve-year, Mo Bai looked at his back, dumbfounded for a while, he had known Ling Yuhan for many years, when had he seen him like this?

In his memory, no matter how big the thing is, the bewitching smile on his face has never changed, and the eight winds have not moved, but now......

Aiqing.

He sighed in his heart, raised his feet and left the Bishui Building.

Twelve pushed open the door, and a strong smell of medicine came to her nose, and she stared at her eyebrows, and saw Yun Ruohan lying on the bed of the Eight Immortals shelf, dressed in white obscene clothes, covered with a gorgeous brocade quilt.

Compared with before the separation, his face was slightly pale, there was a trace of sickness between his eyebrows, and his face, which had always been warm, was only weak at the moment, his lips were dark and blue, and there was an empty bowl on the low table next to the bed, which should be used to hold decoction and medicine.

Picking up the robe and walking to the bedside, Twelve stared at Yun Ruohan, his right hand probed his pulse, separated a fighting spirit, and began to probe the condition of his body.

After Yun Ruohan jumped down from the cold pool, although he found a way out to the God King Palace, his body and bones were invaded by the cold, and when he went ashore, his limbs had been frosted, and his whole body was frozen, and he had become an ice sculpture.

Even if a knife has ordered Mo Bai to diagnose and treat him at the first time, but the cold poison has entered the body, Mo Bai can only apply needles to him, and then use the elixir to assist, and force the cold out of his body little by little, within ten days, the decoction can not be interrupted, and the cold is now stuck in his dantian, and all the fighting qi is solidified, and now Yun Ruohan is like an ordinary person who has been abolished and cultivated!

After probing the condition of his body, Twelve's brows were furrowed tightly, his jaw was cold, and his eyes were even more complicated, three points of sighing, three points of apology, and four points of helplessness.

Knowing this, she shouldn't have promised to let him go down to Hantan first, sitting sideways on the edge of the bed, Twelve suddenly found that Yun Ruohan didn't know what he was holding in his left hand, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out.

Twelve stretched out his hand and broke his finger bones hard, and saw that there was a piece of jade lying in his cold palm, and his heart jumped, and Twelve didn't know what to say for a while.

"This thing is very important to him, even if he is unconscious, he will not let go, heh. Ling Yuhan paced in, and saw this scene, Twelve's distraction, he looked at it in his eyes, and wanted to come to this jade, it must have nothing to do with her.

It is inevitable that there is some taste in his heart, but he can think of Yun Ruohan's various efforts to Twelve, he is also generous, he never said anything more, and pressed Twelve's shoulders with both hands, as if comforting and encouraging.

"I said that the next time I saw him, I would come back with this thing. Twelve fingers rubbed the jade in the palm of her hand, and a dark color flashed between her eyebrows, she never thought that even if she fell into a coma, Yun Ruohan still regarded it as a treasure and carefully protected it.

What can she repay with this deep affection?

Twelve's most disliked debt is a debt of affection, but unconsciously, she has owed a lot.

"Don't be cranky. Ling Yuhan flicked his finger on the door of her head, "Giving everything for your beloved is a common problem for all men!"

If it were him, it would have been the same.

I made it clear to him, "Last time at the inn, she had already clearly rejected Yun Ruohan, this person, don't you know how to give up?"

"There is such a thing as feelings, you can't afford to let go, there is a person living in your heart, unless you take off that piece of your heart, if not, how can you forget?" Ling Yuhan smiled enchantingly, "He likes you is his business, you don't need to worry about it, everything has me." ”

Twelve was stunned, nodded, stuffed the jade back into Yun Ruohan's palm, stuffed his arm into the brocade quilt by the way, sat for a while, saw that he showed no signs of waking up, and left, the door creaked shut, the warm young man who should have been in a coma, opened a pair of black eyes, he stared quietly at the closed door, as early as Twelve came in, he had already woken up.

Sensing the sound of her footsteps, he immediately pretended to be asleep, and in the bottom of his heart, he was still happy that she had not forgotten herself, but when Ling Yuhan appeared closely, his heart suddenly fell straight from heaven to hell.

He was clear-minded, and he already knew that in the twelve hearts, that man was different, but he didn't expect that all this would come so quickly, so fast that he was almost caught off guard!

Holding the jade in his palm tightly, he finally realized what it means to be a person, and now, even if he handed it to her, I'm afraid she wouldn't take another look, right?

His heart ached like a pinprick, Yun Ruohan grabbed the quilt under him, and closed his eyes in pain.

Now that she has made a decision, he can only silently guard it in the future.

Ruyi, you want to be happy.

At sunset, a knife calls everyone to the side hall to eat, the golden and brilliant palace, surrounded by a bead curtain, the curtain is round and jade, the center burns a tripod of sandalwood, the fragrance is fragrant, on both sides of the main hall, hang the delicate calligraphy and painting framed, a knife sits on the head, and in front of it is the round wooden table of the flower pear.

Eight wooden chairs were placed at the bottom, and twelve came with Ling Yuhan, and tomorrow night followed, Qiu Lou arrived with a pale Yun Ruoshui, Mo Bai yawned, sat on the seat, and waited until all the people arrived, and then ordered the banquet to open.

During the banquet, Ling Yuhan behaved intimately with Twelve, how many others were envious? How many people were sad?

After Yun Ruoshui was excited in the afternoon, he was carefully appeased by Qiu Lou, and finally calmed down, but when he looked at the twelve or two, more or less, he felt a little nervous in his heart, he always hung his head and picked up the rice tomorrow night, and he had never looked at Ling Yuhan with a straight eye, the closer they were, the more painful it was for him.

After three rounds of drinking, he raised his glass and waved towards Twelve: "Granddaughter, grandpa will toast you with this glass of thin wine, and then we will forget the past, okay?"

Twelve frowned, a sneer on the corner of his mouth had already slipped out, Ling Yuhan saw this, secretly screamed that it was not good, and gently patted her thigh under the table, and said loudly: "Hall Master, everyone is so happy today, don't mention these things, right?"

Although he was surprised by the relationship between Twelve and Ichito, he could also see Twelve's resistance to the matter and his reluctance to spoil the atmosphere.

Yidao looked deeply at the dozen or so eyes, his heart was sad, and he raised his head and drank all the sake in the cup: "Okay! ”

He felt that he was like a joke all his life, he missed the woman he loved, and he never looked at his own daughter until he died, but what about the only remaining bloodline?

A knife smiled bitterly, this night, he had drunk a pot of spirits alone, his old face, dyed with a bit of alcohol, to Zuihou, actually a person with chopsticks to hit the porcelain bowl, playing with the temperament, to and the twelve lines of wine order.

"I think the hall master has drunk too much," Ling Yuhan suddenly smiled, on weekdays, he was used to seeing a serious appearance, but at this moment, he was like an old naughty boy, pulling the sleeves of the twelve and refusing to let go, but it really opened his eyes.

Twelve said indifferently: "Drinking is wrong, and drinking hurts your body." ”

"Sister Ruyi," Yun Ruoshui suddenly stood up, holding a wine cup in her hand, and looked at Twelve, "Today, it is Ruoshui who loses her temper, I hope Sister Ruyi will not take it to heart, don't worry about Ruoshui." ”

She has understood that the matter of feelings, the bystander is light, easy light, she can't interfere, if the elder brother can get twelve, it is his luck, no, it is his life.

She was just sad for her brother, and she didn't mean to blame or anger Twelve.

"I didn't pay attention to it," Twelve reached out and broke free of the arm that had been stabbed, picked up the wine glass on the table, touched Yun Ruoshui in the air, and drank it all up.

"I know that the emotional thing barely comes, it's just ...... Forget it," Yun Ruoshui shook his head and didn't say anything, "In short, Sister Ruyi, I wish you to grow old with him!"

"We will. Ling Yuhan took Twelve's hand and nodded heavily.