In the study without moonlight.

"Have you really decided to go to the Divine Domain?"

"You know that, too. We will support her in whatever she wants to do, and we will do our best to help her do it. ”

The man behind the bookcase lowered his head: "It's too dangerous there." ”

"We all know that. And her identity must be kept secret, otherwise it will lead to a lot of trouble. The man worried.

"I'm not at ease. I'll go with you. ”

"Qinglong. Don't forget who you are. The four of Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu only recognize Princess Miyue as the lord of destiny. Your protection will only reveal her identity sooner!" the man said solemnly.

Qinglong behind the bookcase rubbed his temples in annoyance: "But ......"

"No, but. Qinglong, don't you know me? Even if I sacrifice myself, I won't let her get hurt. ”

"But what, the last few times she's not been injured three times or twice—"

The man by the window was silent.

Qinglong stopped abruptly: "I'm sorry, I'm out of control. ”

"It's fine. What you do say is the truth. The man raised his bright eyes, "I won't be careless this time." I will definitely not leave her during my trip to the Divine Domain. And what you can do is to take care of the flood. and created a false impression of the divine realm, and he did not come back from beginning to end. ”

"Hmm......" Qinglong leaned back in his chair, "I see." The flood is the thought she left to me, and it is also the gift I want to wrap. Tens of thousands of years have passed like this, and waiting has become a habit. And I'm going to continue this habit in the future......"

The man of the "Green Dragon ......" didn't know how to comfort the green dragon who was waiting here silently alone. Tens of thousands of years, in fact, it has been a long time. But he had to wait endlessly.

"You go out, I want to be alone for a while. ”

The man silently turned to leave. If that's what you want.

"Xuanwu, please take care of him. The man spoke alone to the silent night.

"I will. ”

"Bei Yu, Bei Yu, no, don't ......" Leng Yue sat up from the bed violently.

"Yue'er, how are you?"

Before Leng Yue could fully wake up from the nightmare, he was embraced by a familiar and warm embrace. Sweating profusely, she helplessly shrunk into the embrace that could give her warmth and security.

"Did you have a nightmare?" The gentle tone instantly soothed someone's messy heart.

"Hmm. Leng Yue's voice came out choked, "I saw Bei Yu die in front of me, but I couldn't do anything about it......"

Mo Ran took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the sweat on Leng Yue's face: "Don't be obsessed with this. If Pei Yu knew that you were so sorry for her death and couldn't let it go, she would also be unhappy. ”

"Is it, Bei Yu will be unhappy?But what should I do if my heart hurts......" Leng Yue's face was pale, illusory like a ghost without breath, "It's really uncomfortable......"

"Yue'er, it's okay to cry out if it's uncomfortable, it's okay for us to cry......" Mo Ran looked at this cold moon like a broken doll, his heart was broken again and again, and he was broken again, although it was still that heart, but it was already scarred.

"Cry, why am I crying?" Leng Yue lifted her little pointed face, "and it seems that her eyes have dried up and there is no water......

"Yue'er?" Mo Ran was taken aback, and quickly looked at the pair of bright eyes. But inside it was full of misty sorrow. He couldn't see the bottom at all.