Meng Qinghe fell asleep with sorrow.

This sleep was not sound, probably thinking about the dragon bone, and she dreamed of the dragon.

In the dream, she was like when she was a child, lying on the back of a dragon, swimming all over the world.

Walking to a moat, the sky suddenly changed color, the wind between the heaven and the earth was fierce, and the torrential rain was like a note.

The cliffs on both sides are like knives and axes, and the ancient trees that grow across them break and fall in the fierce wind and rain, and finally disappear into the turbidity waves churning under the moat.

Several Xuanjing sharp arrows shot out from the gray and black sky, Meng Qinghe hurriedly dodged, still causing the sharp arrows to scratch his face, and the blood was instantly washed by the rain, repeatedly, leaving only a hot pain.

"Drum, into the water!"

The crimson dragon body is too conspicuous, and only the turbid river under the moat can hide it.

"That dragon is going to hide in the water, Liuyi Immortal Monarch shoot its head quickly!"

"Don't worry, it can't run, today this immortal will definitely catch this candle dragon back as a mount."

"It's just this dragon in the world, you should be steady, don't overdo it and kill it."

"Qingyu Fairy, this can't be trusted by Liuyi Immortal Monarch?"

"Hmph, Fairy Tang Yun doesn't have to sow discord, you have the ability to catch the little devil on the dragon's back."

"Just go, I just happened to be tired of playing with that kid in Moyuan Mountain, so I'll change my taste today."

"Fairy Tang Yun should be more restrained, that one in Moyuan Mountain is a stuffy gourd, he doesn't know how to fight back when he scolds, and he won't sue, this little devil is from the demon world, and the fairy and demon have not had disputes for many years, don't ......"

"When did Cangping Immortal Monarch become so bold, the demon eats people and drinks blood in the mortal world, and our immortal family can still sit idly by?"

"Oh, which eye did you see her eating people and drinking blood......

The voice behind the dark clouds was carried by the wind and rain, and the sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air came into Meng Qinghe's ears.

While the immortals were talking, they did not stop attacking.

The surging river was in front of him, and a lightning light suddenly crossed over, and the dragon body couldn't dodge, and hit the purple and silver light.

The dragon roared and shook the sky, the dragon's body writhed in pain, and Meng Qinghe was almost thrown out.

"Little drum, hold on, since there is no way back, let's kill it."

Meng Qinghe grabbed the dragon horn tightly with one hand, and ripped off the long whip at his waist with the other, his eyes were red, staring at the black sky dome tightly......

The cup fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Meng Qinghe opened his eyes, and the sky was already dim.

She lay on her side on the couch, staring at the shattered pieces of porcelain on the floor.

In his sleep, he accidentally knocked down the wooden table on the couch, knocked over the cup, rolled to the ground, and dreamed.

The slanting sun shines in the evening, casting a window of warm yellow light and shadow on the ground, and there are birds flying outside the window, and the light and shadow are mottled.

Meng Qinghe was lazy and didn't want to get up when he woke up.

It wasn't until night fell and the room became drowsy that she struggled to get up.

I didn't bother to walk through the door, so I went straight out of the window.

Tomorrow is leaving Qianze City, and she still has some things to order.

After touching the City Lord's Mansion and explaining, Meng Qinghe went to Jinglan Lake outside the city with a jar of floating drunken dreams.

There was a small boat moored next to the white jade lotus platform, and the boatman was lying on the stern of the boat with Erlang's legs crossed, and the bamboo hat was covered on his face, as if he had fallen asleep.

The evening breeze pushed the waves, gently rocking the boat, and a few strokes of a white paper lantern on the bow of the boat drew a landscape map.

The warm yellow light sprinkled in the water, fainting and shimmering gold.

"The ghost is not gone." Meng Qinghe took a sip and stepped onto the boat.

Placing the wine jar next to the lantern, Meng Qinghe sat down.

"Are you really going to the Tian'an Imperial Capital?" The man at the stern of the boat raised his hand to remove the hat that was blocking his face, revealing a handsome but slightly pale face.

Meng Qinghe spread his hands, "I can't stay in Qianze City all the time?" ”

"I want to go to ...... too"

"He Shufan, stop." Meng Qinghe kicked the side of the boat, "You and Ru Niang go back to Qinghe Town, this matter is not negotiable." ”

He Shufan had already guessed this result, and he was not angry, he picked up the paddle board in the boat trough and turned the water aside.

The boat swayed leisurely towards the center of the lake.

"There's a lotus flower planted on the other side of Jinglan Lake, and now is the time to bud, I'll take you to see it."

Meng Qinghe pushed open the mud seal on the wine jar, and the aroma of the wine was fragrant, wafting in the evening breeze.

"He Shufan, do you like the world?"

He Shufan shook his head, "I don't like it, people's hearts are complicated, there are many twists and turns, I don't like it." ”

"That's your stupidity."

He Shufan sighed, "But the great rivers and mountains in the world can't be compared with other places, but it's a pity that I am alone, and I want to travel the world, but I am not accompanied by beautiful women." ”

"Where do you want to go, I'll let Ru Niang accompany you."

"I want to go to the imperial capital."

"......" Meng Qinghe glared at He Shufan, "Why are you going to the imperial capital with this body and bones?" ”

"I heard that Ye Jibai is paralyzed in bed, he can toss, why can't I?"

"You can compare with him, he has Princess Anyang to take care of, you ......"

"You can take care of me." He Shufan blinked, the clouds and mist dissipated, and Xingzi was scattered into Jinglan Lake, which also got into his eyes, "Wouldn't it be better if you found the keel and saved the time to find me." ”

The boat floated in the galaxy, Meng Qinghe raised his head and poured a sip of wine, remembering the dream in the afternoon.

It wasn't just a dream, it was something that happened a long time ago.

Although the dream woke up, the tragedy did not stop.

Meng Qinghe's eyes sank, smiled bitterly, and did not speak.

He Shufan knows her best, and her appearance is negotiable.

"I heard that you were abandoned by Ye Jibai, but is it true?"

"Fart!" Meng Qinghe suddenly roared, and even he was scared after the roar.

Regarding Ye Jibai and Princess Anyang, Meng Qinghe only told Shangguan Lan in the City Lord's Mansion, which means that He Shufan was following her.

No wonder he's waiting here.

But this man's ability to add oil and vinegar is also a little stronger.

Why is Ye Jibai paralyzed?

Why was she abandoned by Ye Jibai?

Even if you listen to the corners, you should respect the facts!

The boat rowed into the cascading lotus leaves, and the candlelight in the lantern became brighter under the dark shade of the leaves.

The paddle board rises and falls from between the lotus leaf stalks, lapping the water, the sound of the water is dripping, and the boat squeezes into the depths of the lotus.

He Shufan was silent for a moment and continued: "You borrowed wine late at night to kill your sorrows, are you worrying about Ye Jibai's empathy and farewell, or are you worried that the keel is hard to find?" ”

Meng Qinghe didn't think about it, and replied: "Naturally, I'm worried about the keel." ”

"I have an idea, would you like to hear it?"

Meng Qinghe put down the wine jar and lay down on his back, the sky was open, and the stars were in the sky, which made people feel comfortable.

How could she be depressed because of the trivial matter of Princess Anyang giving Ye Jibai medicine?

She is the supreme of the demon world, how can a mere man mess with her heart?

"Come."

"You take me to the imperial capital, isn't he okay with Princess Anyang, let's both of us, angry with him."

Meng Qinghe sneered: "This is your idea? Why do I think you're trying to take advantage of me? ”

"What kind of friendship do we have, can I take advantage of you? I'm doing this for your own good, do you think, if Ye Jibai just wants to borrow Princess Anyang to be angry with you, but you are in the trap, how much grievance, we are not as good as he wants, and we are also angry with him, wouldn't it be fun to see who admits defeat first? ”

Fun is fun, but ......

"What if he really wants to get rid of me?"

He Shufan parked the boat in a place where lotus leaves were sparse, retracted the paddle board, and lay down lazily, laughing loudly: "Then I want to congratulate you on recognizing the true face of the dog man, and turning back to the shore." ”

"Phew, I've never stepped into the sea of suffering, where did I come back to the shore?"

"Yes, yes, you approached him to find the keel, and you never had your heart set on him."

Meng Qinghe turned over and looked at the insects flying around the lantern, "That's it, you say...... If Ye Jibai really ignores me, how can I mention the keel to him? ”

"Don't worry, if the radical method doesn't work, I have other methods, after all, my life is at stake, and I can care about it."

"Tell me about it."

He Shufan pillowed his arms, the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, and his tone was brisk, "On the way to the imperial capital, I will tell you slowly." ”

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