She seemed to see Mo Tian swimming towards her in the elven sea that day, and pressed her lips......

And she didn't even avoid it, greedily sucking the fresh oxygen brought to her by Mo Tian and the blood on her lips......

She opened her eyes slightly, saw Mo Tian's beautiful eyes, and told her not to be afraid of him......

She let Mo Tian hold Mo Tian's hand with peace of mind, followed Mo Tian all the way, and swam towards the light on the water......

However, she suddenly felt a suffocation in her chest, and she lowered her head to see that blood was already spreading on the surface of the water, and it entered her eyes with a familiar smell from Mo Tian......

The sea shook violently, stinging her eyes so hard that she couldn't open them, and the smell of blood lingered on the tip of her nose......

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself on top of a high mountain, looking down at a pool of blood.

There were countless corpses lying in the pool of blood, all of them were young disciples wearing dark Taoist robes without exception. And on the steps, an old man with fairy wind bones fell on the dust on the side, and there was already a pool of blood under him, he trembled and pointed at Zhao Hehuan and shouted: "Demon girl!

Mo Tian knelt at the old man's feet covered in scars, bright red blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Zhao Hehuan in mid-air with desperate eyes, tears overflowing uncontrollably.

Zhao Hehuan felt a heart-rending pain in her heart, she wanted to hug Mo Tian, but she passed through Mo Tian's body and threw herself into the air.

And hanging in the air, dressed in bright red bewitching clothes, looked at all this with cold and resolute eyes, as if he wanted to destroy all this before he gave up.

Zhao Hehuan looked at such a strange self and such a desperate Mo Tian, and the suffocation in his heart hit again, crushing his heart and breathless.

"Mo Tian, you rebel! You swear to me! You want to slash this demon girl!" The old man was already dying, but he still pointed at the red-clothed Zhao Hehuan in the air, and spurted out a mouthful of blood full of resentment!

And Mo Tian lowered his head, frowned, and tried to control his emotions. Zhao Hehuan felt his body trembling constantly.

"Mo Tian! Don't you listen to what the teacher says?!" The old man looked so excited that his eyes were about to burst out!

"Master......" Mo Tian replied with difficulty, but he lowered his head and did not make this promise for a long time.

"Mo Tian, can't you do the last thing that the teacher begged you before he died?" The old man obviously had no extra strength, and every word he said carried a hint of a dark voice.

"Master. In vain obeyed. A tear dripped from Mo Tian's eyes, snapped, and splashed flowers on the ground, desperate and sad.

Zhao Hehuan seemed to hear his heart, and the sound of it cracking in an instant, there was no pain, and all that was left was numbness......

And the self in the air, dressed in red, smiled resolutely and desolately, as if he had already seen through the ending but still couldn't accept it calmly, his red lips looked extremely charming, and tears also fell at the same time, dripping into the palm of his hand, condensing into a frost that could not be dissolved for thousands of years......

The old man heard Mo Tian's promise, and finally used his strength to take off his head token and put it in Mo Tian's hand tremblingly......

"Master!" Mo Tian's heart-wrenching cry echoed across the mountain!

Zhao Hehuan felt that her heart was also hurting, she wanted to step forward to comfort Mo Tian, but she couldn't take a step, she could only watch him swallow his tears......

And the self in the air seemed so strange, his eyes only dimmed for all this in front of him, and then he returned to his fierce and murderous appearance.

"You're going to kill me?" The self in the air just smiled slightly, but it was desolate and helpless, and finally asked.

"Yes. Mo Tian tightly grasped the token in his hand, trying to make himself less trembling.

"You can't kill me. Zhao Hehuan in the air laughed arrogantly, but he couldn't control his tears.

He said he was going to kill himself.

Mo Tian vigorously lifted the familiar Ice Spirit Cold Sword, slowly got up, and stabbed himself in the air with a sword!

"Don't!" Zhao Hehuan wanted to shout, but found that he couldn't make a sound, so he could only watch as the Ice Spirit Cold Sword stabbed towards him!

I saw that the red-clothed man in the air finally showed a desperate expression on his face, the pain was written all over his pupils, and he easily dodged the Ice Spirit Cold Sword with a slight sideways, and the Absolute Dust Jade Sword in his hand had already been inserted into Mo Tian's back!

Mo Tian's blood dripped down the hilt of the sword, splashing incomparably beautiful flowers on the stone bricks made of white sweat jade.

"Why...... Why...... I thought you would get out of the way......" Zhao Hehuan in red was panicked like a child, and he no longer had the fierce and murderous aura just now, dragging Mo Tian's body, and tears were dripping like a broken embankment!

For the first time, she felt that Mo Tian, who was so powerful, was now so fragile and thin!

Like two butterflies that could not be together, they swirled with blood and fell from the sky, floating on the ground, spreading blood stains on the ground.

"Don't cry...... Mo Tian smiled and stroked Zhao Hehuan's face with a trembling hand, and said softly: "I can't disobey my master's orders, but, I can't kill the person I love the most, so this is my only choice...... Don't be upset......"

"Stupid or not...... Are you stupid Mo Tian!" Zhao Hehuan, who was dressed in red, desperately covered Mo Tian's wound with his hand, panicking so helplessly.

"You...... Do you still hate me?" Mo Tian tried to make himself look less like a dying person, in front of her, he has always been strong and excellent, and this time, it was no exception.

Zhao Hehuan shook his head desperately, tears had already wet Mo Tian's hair, and he couldn't speak anymore when he whimpered, but he just hugged Mo Tian tightly in his arms, for fear that Mo Tian would not belong to him for a second.

"That'...... It's just ......" Mo Tian's face was still full of smiles, but his hand slid down gently......

"Ahh

The rain poured down like a broken embankment, drenching her clothes and hair, washing away everything that happened here!

And she, forgetting the coldness of the rain and ignoring the raging wind, just hugged Mo Tian's body tightly, which had gradually become cold, trembling, and kneeling for a long time unwilling to get up......

A flash of thunder and lightning struck Zhao Hehuan and Mo Tian head-on!

"Don't!"

Zhao Hehuan stretched out his hand to grab them, but he felt that he had grabbed someone's arm, and he woke up suddenly!

Originally...... It's all just a dream......

But why, I was already in tears......

It's just a dream, but the heartache is so real......

"Hehuan, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying like this?" Zhanxuan, who had just gotten off the court, came to take a look at Hehuan, and saw her sleeping at the desk, afraid that it would be cold and freezing, so he took off his cloak and covered her, but he didn't expect to wake up Hehuan in his dream.

Moreover, she was crying with tears all over her face. Zhan Xuan couldn't help frowning.

"I didn't ...... What the. Zhao Hehuan wiped away his tears with his sleeve in embarrassment, and didn't plan to tell Zhan Xuan what he dreamed of, after all, it was just a dream, and it was really a shame that he was still crying like that.

"Have a nightmare?" Zhan Xuan stretched his head over, pressed the tip of Zhao Hehuan's nose, and asked intimately.

"Don't you still want to help your father deal with the affairs of the imperial court, why do you have time to chat here?" Zhao Hehuan turned around and changed the topic.

"We make small talk...... As if this isn't the second time?" Zhan Xuan obviously has a better memory.

If memory serves, the first time we chatted all night, around the campfire and watching the stars and the moon, you were still dressed as a man.

"Have you dealt with the affairs of the envoy of Southern Xinjiang?" Zhao Hehuan glared at Zhan Xuan, reminding him that he was a person with important things to do.

"Alas...... Don't mention it...... The envoy of the southern frontier...... It's as difficult as it gets! After a long time, I've used all kinds of methods, but I can't come up with a reason. Zhan Xuan looked very troubled by this envoy of southern Xinjiang, and said with a look on his face.

"Then why don't you hurry up and think about it, you can't think of anything from here to tomorrow morning. Zhao Hehuan made up his mind to drive him away, he has been running here too often recently, so that the palace maids in the palace are rumored to be afraid that he is going to make a princess.

What are you kidding, don't talk about this kind of place for a lifetime, you don't want to stay for a month! Besides, there is a stepmother who looks very vicious.

Zhan Xuan looked at Zhao Hehuan with a resentful expression, sighed deeply, and said faintly: "Hehuan, are you avoiding me?"

"Haha, Your Highness the Prince, you are thinking too much. Zhao Hehuan swallowed.

"Then why do you have to drive me away every time I come not long after?" Zhan Xuan pretended to look at Zhao Hehuan with an innocent face, and he wouldn't leave without giving him an explanation today.

"You are the crown prince, unmarried, and you always run to me, do you think it is appropriate for His Royal Highness the prince to pass it on?" Zhao Hehuan was forced to blurt out suddenly.

The problems of the father and son are really similar, one is to confine Zhao Hehuan and others in the palace in the name of the benefactor, and if a person has something to do, he runs here without asking if people are willing.

Oh? So you are worried about this?

Zhan Xuan raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect that she would have such a delicate mind when she had always been very aggressive.

"So...... How about the name justify?" Zhan Xuan stood in front of Hehuan and smiled brightly.

Miscellaneous...... What?

Zhao Hehuan already felt that he was the plum blossom pressed by the snowflakes outside, and he couldn't wait to get the person in front of him out immediately, but he couldn't help blushing.

Her eyes widened, and she looked at Zhan Xuan with her mouth wide open in surprise, he, is he serious?

Obviously, Zhan Xuan's words really couldn't be true, but she Zhao Hehuan didn't sound like that.

"Smack!" there was a crisp sound of a tea bowl breaking in front of the house.

Zhao Hehuan looked out of the house, and Yao'er's figure quickly ran out of the depths of the corridor, seeming to ...... Still wiping tears.

And sprinkled on the ground was hot brown sugar water.

Haruka'er ......

Zhao Hehuan looked at Yao'er who fled in the wilderness, and couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart, could it be ......

Zhan Xuan on the side looked at a loss for some reason, and asked, "Did Yao'er knock over the tea bowl and be a little flustered?"

"I'm afraid, it's not the tea bowl that is overturned......"

Zhao Hehuan looked at the direction where Yao'er was going, sighed deeply, turned his head, and glared at Zhan Xuan fiercely.

Zhan Xuan raised his hands above his head and followed behind Zhao Hehuan helplessly. Although he didn't know what was going on, he knew that Hehuan's eyes meant that he was really angry.

The snow outside, falling heavier, swept away, obscuring the way it came, and obliterating the scattered footprints.