CHAPTER XIII

"What's wrong with you, don't scare me, wake up." Ling Yuhan suddenly heard someone calling him, and suddenly came back to his senses and found that he was still standing in the same place.

"Yu Han, what's wrong with you all this time, what just happened? Look at how painful you look."

"I don't know what it is, but I felt a sudden pain in my head, and it felt like it was going to explode." Ling Yuhan touched his sweat-soaked hair with his hand.What was the picture he had just seen, and at that moment he seemed to really smell the smell of blood and fire in the air.

"Is it because you've been under too much pressure lately because of the succession of the patriarch?" Yue'er watched worriedly from the sidelines.

"Maybe." Ling Yuhan frowned, he seemed to have heard something just now, why can't he remember it.

"Let's go, let's go to Brother Yu to prepare for tomorrow's succession ceremony." As she spoke, Yue'er walked forward on her own.

Ling Yuhan scratched his head casually, and thought about what happened just now, but he couldn't remember anything.Alas, what's going on, is it really like what Yue'er said, because of the matter of succeeding the patriarch, I'm too stressed?" I just remembered something in my head.

"Yue'er!"

"Huh, what's wrong?" Yue'er's voice came from the front.

Ling Yuhan opened his mouth, but he was speechless for what he wanted to ask, and he couldn't say anything.

"Yu Han, why are you still standing there, hurry up, don't let Brother Yu keep waiting." Yue'er's voice came from the front again.

Looking at Yue'er's distant back, Ling Yuhan smiled silently, he must have thought too much, and quickly chased forward, "Go! Go find my brother, you must have a good time tonight!"

For tomorrow's patriarch succession ceremony is full of busy people, every family has a smile on their faces, this patriarch is named by the gods, and although in the eyes of most people is still a child, but a kind person.

However, at this time, the patriarch's family was in a turmoil, because Ling Yuhan, who was the next patriarch, was gone, and even his brother Ling Yuyu, who had always been steady, was gone.

"Xiao Han, Xiao Han, wake up quickly, it's too late if you don't wake up. Ling Yuhan squinted his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, dressed in a white robe, with long black hair tied behind him casually, looking at himself with a smile, his smile made people feel like bathing in the spring breeze. It's obviously the same face, how can it feel completely different, Ling Yuhan thought dissatisfiedly in his heart.

"Well, I know, brother, you can go and prepare, I'll be fine right away. ”

"Then I'll go out first, you remember that you must bring the things you put over there, you can't miss the same, this time it's not a joke."

"Mmmm, knowing Brother Yuyu, you're almost as verbose as Yue'er." Ling Yuhan deliberately lengthened his voice and said.

Ling Yuyu looked at his younger brother and smiled dumbly, this is to blame for his verbosity, if he hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't know how long he would sleep.

After Ling Weiyu left, Ling Weihan got up and got out of bed, there was a set of dark black clothes on the table, with blue patterns and borders, and a bunch of small bits and pieces on the side of the clothes... Ling Yuhan looked at these things and suddenly had a headache, you said that this big man has to bring such things when he wears clothes, and he is not a woman, why is it so troublesome.