Chapter 37: Past and Present Lives

The rain was heavy, the clouds were overwhelming, and the house was full of darkness.

"Click!" A bolt of lightning pierced the darkness, and a tall figure stood in front of the candlestick, and turned around when he heard the movement.

"Awake?"

Jun Yan gave birth to an arrogant and cold face, his bones are excellent, the contour lines are smooth, the coldness is full, a pair of Danfeng eyes are beautiful, but the eyes are cold and breathtaking.

Just looking at it at random, the momentum that crushes the Quartet is forced to come, making people surrender and fear for no reason, which is a kind of innate nobility and majesty.

Looking at the person in front of him, Chu Li unconsciously popped up two words in his mind: "Blasphemy!" ”

"You...... How did you get in here? ”

Chu Li hurriedly put on his coat, thought about it and deliberately dragged it down, revealing a touch of crisp breasts.

"Who the hell are you!"

The moment Jun Yan raised his eyes, Chu Li's back was cold, the last time he saw the deterrence in Jun Yan's eyes was in Qianxun Mountain, Jun Yan saw her lying on the cold ice bed after drinking fruit wine, and her poisonous eyes made people shudder, just like just now.

Not an illusion.

Chu Li's eyes rolled, she had planned to go to him with this body, but Chu Li couldn't drink enough, she overslept, if she hadn't been awakened by thunder, maybe, something would have happened-

"I'm Chu Li, what's the matter, you forgot?"

Chu Li pulled her hair, revealing her slender and graceful neck and wrists, and she saw a lot of little white faces, some of them were serious on the surface, and they were well-dressed in private.

"You're not her!"

A cold light strangled Chu Li's neck, and the hidden weapon on Jun Yan's wrist looked small, but it was enough to separate the corpse.

"You're crazy! Who am I not Chu Li? Let go of ......"

The thin thread was tightly squeezed into the flesh, Chu Li had difficulty breathing, and she was completely confident that Jun Yan would strangle her to death in the next second.

"Don't think I can't see your identity, you're a lonely ghost, taking her body!"

"You...... Loosen ......"

Jun Yan waved his hand, and the line instantly returned to his wrist, dazzling with golden light, as if it was just a gorgeous bracelet.

"Now that you see who I am, is there any good way to separate me from her? Or find a body for me, this kind of stealing days has long been enough! ”

Chu Li rubbed her neck, her body was not hers, but she felt real pain.

"I knew you were from another world, and I could completely let your soul fly!"

"If it weren't for me, Chu Li would have died in the mass grave, and the girl in Jinchu was also saved by me, don't think about crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, if I don't want to, at least I can take Chu Li to the end!"

"You just try—"

Seeing Jun Yan raise his wrist again, Chu Li hurriedly waved his hand: "Stop!" We are all here to help Chu Li regain the position of empress, so it is better to sit down and have a good talk. ”

"You world-breakers, I've had enough of it, Jun Yan, tell me where you're from? Chu Li said that you don't have seven emotions and six desires, could it be that you are an immortal? ”

Chu Li threw a wink at Jun Yan and pointed at the top of his head, Jun Yan snorted coldly, but did not admit it or deny it.

There was a thunderstorm outside the window, the candles in the house were flickering, no one knew what the two of them said and did, it was almost dawn, Jun Yan left Chu Li's room, and Chu Li stretched his waist and smiled a little obscenely.

The light rain kept falling, Chu Li was tinkering in the house for most of the day before coming out, feeling a chill coming to his face, Jiang Hua, who had been waiting for a long time, held up an oil-paper umbrella, "Miss, go back quickly, it may rain heavily today." ”

Chu Li looked at the cloudy sky, and suddenly said, "Jiang Hua, go out for a walk with me." ”

"Yes." Jiang Hua hesitated for a moment and looked at Chu Li's face, the young lady didn't know what she had wiped on her face, and she was completely different.

"Afraid of being discovered by the people who have finished Yan Qiyue? Come in with me. ”

Chu Li took out a few bottles and cans, wiped them on Jiang Hua's face a few times, Jiang Hua in the bronze mirror changed, his face was sallow, the bridge of his nose was high, his eyebrows were thick and thick, and his eyes were bigger.

Jiang Hua was convinced, and went out with Chu Li with an umbrella.

"Come in!"

After Chu Li left, Jun Yan withdrew his gaze from the book, and said softly to the open window, a man in black was as light as a swallow, and jumped in from the window, and his clothes were not wet.

"Go to Qianxun Mountain to bring the little golden snake back, send more people, and get the ice bed out together."

"Yes!"

The man in black disappeared into the hazy rain, Jun Yan looked at the crooked handwriting of the jade rabbit and frowned, he ate one of the golden pills, and remembered the past and present lives.

I really didn't expect that he was so dignified that he actually borrowed the light of a fish, and the gods in the sky actually had a black hand!

Wan Yan Qiyue had a dream, dreaming that when she was six years old, her father rewarded her with a fief and thousands of acres of fertile land, making her the richest girl in Yunguo.

It was an early morning after the rain, and the air was filled with damp moisture, and she went to her mother's harem as usual to say goodbye.

Passing by a tree and flowers, I saw a half-grown child curled up in the pile of flowers, covered with mud and petals, he looked up in the flowers, his facial features were beautiful and deep, like a jade carving beauty, and he squatted in front of him after finishing his face and the moon pulled the flowers.

The young man's face was as white as jade, the corners of his eyes were flushed, and his eyelashes were wet, as if he had cried.

"Did someone bully you? Tell me and I'll call the shots for you! ”

The young man lowered his eyes when he heard the words, there was no anger in his peach blossom eyes, the black hole was hollow, and the pupils were like two points of ink on rice paper, she wanted to hold the young man's hand, but he shrank away from it.

At that time, she was willful, crying and asking her father for this young man, it was another rainy day, the palace was in chaos, the young man pushed her behind the flower stand, and immediately turned around and ran.

The corner door opened.

One of the guards quickly caught the boy, and before he could exclaim, the guard broke his neck.

Wan Yan Qiyue watched him smash to the ground, the umbrella fell into the rain, and he turned around a few times leisurely......

His eyes were so beautiful that he looked at her blankly through the cracks in the trellises, and then through her, and looked away.

Later, she learned that the young man's name was Murong Bo, the eldest prince of Wei, and he was imprisoned in the palace as a hostage......

When Yan Qiyue woke up from the dream, she was already lying on the big bed in the dormitory, with large daylilies embroidered on the bed curtain, and for a moment, she was in a trance, as if nothing had happened, the queen mother did not die, she was still the daughter of her father's heart, the eldest princess of Yunguo.

There was no light in the hall, only one window was open, and the cool moonlight fell in, faintly glowing with silver light, and Murong Fei sat on the pedal in front of Yan Qiyue's bed.

He wore a moon-white palace robe with big sleeves, which hung down, covering most of his face, and vaguely revealing a pair of eyes, which were obviously peach blossom eyes like a spring day, but on his face, there was a cold and cold color.

"Your Majesty, what did you dream about?"