Ling Yuan walked out of the bath and saw Hehuan running in his direction like a madman from a distance, showing a subtle smile.

He saw the direction in which Hehuan was running, stood in the middle of the corridor, supported the vermilion pillars of the corridor with his right hand, leaned slightly to the right, and stood with his feet crossed, forming an enveloping posture.

It seems that you have been invited into the urn.

Sure enough, Hehuan panicked, and "Bang!" hit Ling Yuan's sturdy chest with a bang.

In an instant, the ribbons on the porch flew up, swaying in a panic with the starry lights, swaying from one end to the other, like the colorful waves in the sea, shaking the coming and going of the tides.

And Hehuan obviously didn't expect such a big impact, for a while people fell backwards like butterflies, and the rose petals on his body also floated backwards in a beautiful arc, reflecting Hehuan like a fairy who fell into the mortal dust.

Ling Yuan didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he grabbed Hehuan's slender jade hand with one hand, and forcefully wrapped around Hehuan's slender waist with the other, and pulled Hehuan into his arms with a twist.

Ling Yuan looked down at Hehuan's face, his eyelashes were slightly curled and faintly hung with water droplets shining, trotting all the way made Hehuan's cheeks flush slightly, as if smeared with light rouge, his lips were lightly opened with a slight gasp, and his waist-length hair danced in the cold wind wantonly with the spread of the ribbon, and his closed eyes outlined the panic between his eyebrows, like a jumping elf for a while.

Ling Yuan was stunned and did not speak.

Hehuan's eyes were closed for a while, and he silently recited the wail of "today's trouble" in his heart, and his expression of "forget it and fall again" stagnated for a long time, and suddenly he felt that he did not feel pain, but as if he was in a warm and powerful arm, he opened his eyes carefully.

What caught my eye was Ling Yuan's handsome face that had just been washed.

Under the sword eyebrows is a pair of picturesque eyes that are too deep to look at, and with an evil charm that seems to make people fall forever at a glance, under the straight nose bridge is a thin lip and a shallow smile, and the jade-like complexion and brown hair reflect the surrounding lights a little overshadowed.

Today's fate is a peach blossom!" Hehuan sighed to himself.

Suddenly realizing that the person in front of him might have sold her to a brothel, and now he was still holding her by the waist, he immediately jumped away, and asked with a panicked face: "Who are you? Why did you bring me here? Where is this......? What happened to me?"

Ling Yuan felt a burst of amusement, threw Hehuan's clothes that he had vomited on and threw them in front of Hehuan, and said arrogantly and unhurriedly, "Don't remember?"

Hehuan smelled a smell of vomiting, almost spit it out again, pinched his nose with one hand, and carried the corner of his clothes with the other, "hehehe" laughed a few times, looked down at Ling Yuan secretly, and held back a sentence for a long time: "Hey...... That one...... Want...... Shall I pay?"

Ling Yuan saw her with an expression of "asking for money without a single life", glanced at the sky, picked up a green women's dress from behind him and threw it to Hehuan: "No, take it, change it!"

The white velvet collar outlines the hem of the garment, the golden silk threads loom on the cuffs, and the delicate orchids embroidered slowly overflow like a clear spring!

When Hehuan was studying beautiful clothes, Ling Yuan suddenly turned back like a ghost, and said in her ear faintly: "My Ling Yuan, don't call it 'Hey'." ”

Hehuan blushed to the root of his ears, and hurriedly picked up his clothes and went to the dressing room as if fleeing.

Hehuan changed his clothes and came out, it was already the fourth watch, and the sound of the watch came from far and near, "The weather is dry and dry, be careful of the fire candle." ”

"Oh no! Grandpa is waiting for me at home! It's so late!" Hehuan became more and more anxious the more he thought about it, and hurriedly ran out of the door.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yuan was already standing by a carriage outside the door, absentmindedly as if thinking about something.

And the carriage on the side looks a little magnificent.

The mahogany green windows, the jade carved patterns appear atmospheric and elegant, a huge night pearl on the roof illuminates the surrounding roads, and the purple wind chimes on the four sides make a crisp sound of "tinkling" with the breeze.

The coachman on the side was wearing a hat, and he couldn't see his expression and appearance clearly for a while.

Sure enough, it was the young master of a rich family, and Hehuan stuck out his tongue.

At this time, Ling Yuan looked up and saw the acacia on the stone steps. The original hair has been gently pulled behind the ears, a few strands of green silk slightly rolled in the ears with moisture, lined with a white velvet snow collar and a turquoise skirt actually look a little charming.

Ling Yuan took a step forward and said, "Let's go, send you home." ”

"What? really? Great! How do you know where my family lives?"

"You're drunk and keep talking about a place called Phoenix Village, I asked the storekeeper, there is indeed a village called Phoenix Village ten miles around, I guess it's just it. Ling Yuan explained patiently.

Hehuan got into the car, and began to think about the anxious way his grandfather was waiting for him, and began to feel a little guilty and a little impatient.

At this time, the moon disappeared, the starlight began to dim a little, and the surroundings began to cool down, and it was cold for a while. It seems that winter is coming.

I don't know how long it was bumping, but Hehuan faintly smelled a smell of burnt and choking smoke, and heard a miserable cry. Hehuan felt a little uneasy.

She lifted the curtain and looked out, and saw a raging sea of fire!

The tongue of fire is like a fire dragon intertwined and spitting sparks straight into the dark night, tearing every inch of air fiercely, making people feel suffocated! From time to time, the sound of "sizzling" flames penetrates into people's hearts and lungs with black smoke, chokes and delays, and dilates pupils. There was a cry of crying, but everything turned into a dying throe.

The path I have stepped on in the past is like a gate to hell with my tongue sticking out, devouring the psychological defense lines of Hehuan. The hut where she lived with her grandfather, in front of her, in the sea of fire, trembling and "booming" collapsed!

"No!" Hehuan burst into tears, wanting to jump out of the car and run towards the sea of fire, but was grabbed by Ling Yuan, making Hehuan unable to move.

He Huan cried and slapped Ling Yuan's shoulder, shouting hoarsely: "Don't! Why! Let go of me! Let go of me!" Tears poured down like a river bursting the embankment, tearing every inch of breath and every second of heartbeat!

Her grandfather, her cottage, her rhubarb, the acacia tree in front of her house...... Everything gradually died down in this fire, and she could only watch her heart tear apart but could not do anything! Tears flowed endlessly, and suddenly the world swirled in front of her, and Hehuan fainted in despair......

I don't know how long it took, but the sky was white, and the sun was still rising.

Phoenix Village, on the other hand, has become a carbon ruin. Unextinguished black smoke coiled over Phoenix Village, like a demon with teeth and claws, and there was a pungent smell.

There is no more acacia tree in front of the house, no more rhubarb, no more grandfather, no more hut, no more birds and flowers, no more paradise...... Everything was eerily quiet and sad. The purple wind chimes on the mahogany and green-walled carriage were still fluttering and tinkling, and the people in the carriage were already asleep. Just let her sleep more......