"It's nature. ”

After his strength was completely restored, Jun Yan couldn't control him even if he wanted to, but let him take a good look at what he was doing.

"Well, then you can go down. ”

His eyes motioned to the demon servant next to him and asked him to take the person down.

"My lord, please come here. ”

The squire showed him the way in a cold tone.

He took one last look at him before turning around.

He seemed to be in a good mood, leaning against the throne with his eyes closed, and a smile on his face.

What a strange man.

This is what he really thinks in his heart.

Jun Yan was immersed in excitement at the moment.

Soon, the time was coming soon, and the fingers clicked.

It's a refreshing thing to think about.

The Demon Realm is about to usher in disputes again.

A crescent moon hangs in the sky.

Dotted with stars.

Yun Yuan stubbornly sat at the door of his retreat.

Retreat rooms are generally made of extremely heavy stones.

She was now leaning against the stone door.

The eyes are a little blurry.

She remembered the image that came to her mind when she regained her memories in the hallucination.

It turns out that she is not her father's biological daughter.

But Daddy is really wonderful to her.

Even if he is not biological, she will have to provide for him in the future.

Phew.

She hurriedly snorted three times.

Why did she inadvertently curse Daddy just now, what kind of pension to send to the end, she thought a little far, the life span of immortals is very long, and they generally live for a long time without accidents, and in the same way, the stronger the strength, the longer the lifespan.

The chill of the night made her shiver.

She didn't use the immortal method to protect her body, but she was like a mortal, and she couldn't help but be weak.

Qing Xuan, who was in the retreat room, had already opened his eyes.

Although this stone had the effect of isolating his divine sense, he still stared at the stone door with feeling.

But after a day of retreat, she came to her.

Silently sat at the door and waited for him.

Don't cry or make a fuss, wait quietly.

After staring for a moment, he closed his eyes again.

She hugged her knees, her whole body huddled in a ball.

Droopy eyelids.

The head also slept straight and nodded.

With her consciousness completely blurred.

Four words came to her mind, "I can't hold it." ”

It was at this time that the door opened.

The man with a cold temperament picked her up from the ground.

A gaze swept over her flushed cheeks.

A kiss fell on her forehead.

"Hmm. ”

She buried herself in his arms, her face rubbing again.

I found a comfortable position and stopped moving.

There was a shallow smile in his eyes.

Casually swept around it.

Each step seemed to be slow, and after a while it moved into the inner chamber of the main hall.

Gently put the man down and break the hand that was holding his collar.

Gone again.

He returned to the door of the retreat room.

He spat out a sentence, "I've been waiting here for a long time, and I've come out." ”

The moonlight shrouded him, casting a layer of white light for him, hazy with divinity.

There was silence all around, and there was no sound beyond that.

He looked at a certain location and said, "Since I didn't come to look for me, I'm leaving." ”

As he spoke, he moved his feet and was about to leave.

At this time, a subtle sound came out.

It seemed to be the sound of chains rubbing against the ground, but after a while it became loud and harsh.

Especially at night, it can be heard more clearly.

Feng Yu walked up to him.

An inoffensive smile hung on his face, a gentle and modest young man.

It's just that the dark red robe contradicts and blends with the image he creates, giving people a feeling that he is like this.

With each step, the chains on my feet rubbed.