Night Terror sneered, "You already knew all this, didn't you? ”

Yan Qingjue said lazily: "I know, I'm not interested in all this." ”

"To go or not to go?" Night Terror was a little displeased.

If it's not for everyone gone, who is going to look for him?

Damn, are you going to find the Stormstorms?

Yan Qingjue naturally wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity to get along with Night Terror, he smiled: "Go!" ”

With that, Yan Qingjue took a step forward, his breath spraying near her.

The distance between the two was so close, his breathing was so ethereal, like a feather, gently brushing his cheeks that had been frightened by the night, and it was a little itchy.

Night Terror instinctively took a step back, but was held by Yan Qingjue's hand, and his voice was as charming as the wind: "Are you ready?" ”

The night terror grinded his teeth, and finally suppressed the urge to beat him up.

"Hmm."

"Then let's go."

"Okay."

He wrapped his arms around her slender waist and clasped it around himself.

Her slender and delicate body rested intact in his arms, and the two of them seemed to exist for each other by nature.

His gentle embrace, cautious, with a hint of trembling and hidden joy, made the night terror a little flustered.

"It's a bit far away, you bear with it first."

With that, Yan Qingjue's feet moved, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

When Di Huang saw the two of them leaving, he suddenly shouted: "Desolate? Am I right? Your Lord is actually honest and practically flying? ”

He was obviously torn apart in a space, and he could reach his destination in an instant! Doesn't he feel tired? Sure enough, people in love are unreasonable!

The corners of the absurd flow twitched, at this time, he really felt that Di Huang was worthy of being a friend of his lord, and he was just as stunned.

Is this called seizing all the time to get along with beautiful people?

The desolate stream no longer paid attention to Emperor Huang and quickly followed.

The corners of Dihuang's mouth twitched, and he followed.

——

The sky is dawning, and the morning light penetrates the clouds and projects the earth, like an ink painting that gradually opens up, encompassing the entire prosperous and magnificent imperial capital.

"Knock-knock-"

The ringing of the morning bell on the distant Lingshan Mountain is like the sound of heaven echoing, and it also wakes up the sleeping city.

Someone opened the door of his courtyard, ready to take a breath, and looked up, only to see a gust of wind sweeping through the clouds, like layers of waves splashing on the sea, mysterious.

"Well, it's really windy today......"

……

Above the Beiyao Hall, the piercing voice of Gao Gonggong echoed.

"Something to play, nothing to retreat from-"

The hundred officials blew their eyes neatly, everyone's faces were a little pale and gloomy, and no one dared to look at Emperor Beitou more.

The sound of careful breathing was like being on a graveyard overflowing with death.

If you look closely, you will see the complicated faces of these ministers.

It was as if last night, they had experienced the greatest ordeal of their lives.

Yes, isn't it the darkest and longest night for them?

Emperor Beito also discovered everyone's abnormality, frowned and said, "What's wrong?" Are you going to be dumb today? What about the red sails? ”

Gao Gonggong immediately said: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten?" Lord Hong is now the commander of the patrol battalion, so he is naturally responsible for the emperor's safety. ”

Emperor Kitto was stunned for a moment, as if he had only remembered this at this time, patted his head and said, "Hmm...... I know, did the Zhang family and the Luo family set off? ”

When talking about these two families, Gao Gonggong's sharp eyes noticed the stiffness of some officials below.

He frowned, and suddenly had some bad premonitions in his heart......

(End of chapter)