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Outside the palace, before Ying Zhou woke up, Ao Yuan didn't call him, wrapped him up in his clothes, picked him up, and walked to the inner courtyard.

Lou Liuyi turned into the appearance of Xu Jingluan and waited behind the screen wall, holding a lantern, and when she saw them coming, she didn't speak, nodded to Ao Yuan, and walked in front to light the way for them.

Walking silently all the way to the inner courtyard, Ao Yuan gently put Ying Zhou on the bed and tucked in the quilt.

Ying Zhou slept peacefully, Ao Yuan put his palm on the side of his face lightly, it wasn't too cold, then he got up and opened the door and went out, Lou Liuyi was still waiting outside, apparently he had something to say.

"Dragon Lord," Lou Liuyi said, "a message came from the mountain. The monsters know about the tiger's situation. There is some trouble. I have to go back. I should be back in a few days."

Ao Yuan asked, "Do you need help?"

"Fanye and I can handle it," Lou Liuyi smiled, "The tiger will ask Lord Long to take care of it."

Ao Yuan nodded, "Okay. If he asks, how should he answer?"

Lou Liuyi said: "Let's say Miss Qi is going back outside the Great Wall, and the princess will go to Qi's house to accompany her for a few days, the tiger will not doubt it."

"Who is Miss Qi?"

"She is the cousin of the prince and the princess in the world, and also the incarnation of Princess Chaoling in the world."

Ao Yuan was slightly stunned, and Lou Liuyi continued: "Miss Qi loves the prince, and the tiger asked her about her a few days ago, so he probably cared a little bit. I thought about saying that she was going to leave, so that the tiger could rest assured. That's good."

Ao Yuan nodded slightly, "I see, you go."

After Lou Liuyi left, he stood under the moonlight for a while.

In a few days it will be Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is getting full, the courtyard is covered with cold light, it is quiet and elegant, the fragrance of flowers mixed in the wind is exactly the same as Ying Zhou's favorite dessert, very sweet.

Living underwater all year round, I seldom see the scenery on the shore, let alone the world that I have never set foot in. I have seen a lot of scenery with Ying Zhou in the past few days, and I feel that this kind of life is very good. Singing birds and insects, sky lanterns and candles in the evening, passing birds, curling smoke, pedestrians passing by, and hawkers shouting, are lively and lively, much more interesting than the silence and desertedness in the Jiuzhongtian or the Underwater Dragon Palace.

If he is also living in such an environment, will he be more like Xu Boyuan?

Or, at the beginning, instead of being separated, but coming in person, everything will be different now.He can love Ying Zhou as Ao Yuan, and what Ying Zhou sees in his eyes and what he thinks in his heart is also the complete him.

Just imagining it makes me regret it.

Up to now, he is not Xu Boyuan, but only Xu Boyuan is Ying Zhou's love.

He returned to the room, only to find Ying Zhou sitting up.

"woke up?"

Ying Zhou turned his face and burst into tears.

Ao Yuan was taken aback, and immediately walked over, "What's wrong?"

Ying Zhou stared at him blankly, Ao Yuan almost thought he remembered, because the sadness and despair in Ying Zhou's eyes was exactly the same as when they met in Jiuchongtian.

"Should Zhou?"

Ao Yuan felt that his voice was trembling.

He was very afraid, very afraid that Ying Zhou would remember that he was not Xu Boyuan.

Scared more than anyone.

All the illusions will be shattered the moment Ying Zhou thinks about it, he will no longer have a reason to stay here, but he doesn't want to leave.

"I..." Ying Zhou stretched out his hand to Ao Yuan, and Ao Yuan held it immediately, "I dreamed that you were dead..."

"It's a dream," Ao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, sat down and hugged him, and said softly, "It's just a dream, I'm here."

"Xu Boyuan," Ying Zhou kept calling him, "Xu Boyuan."

Nostalgic affectionate, tender and lingering.

Ao Yuan kissed his forehead, "I'm here."

At that moment, emotions surged in Ao Yuan's heart, and crazy regret and jealousy bred and flooded.

why?

Why did Ying Zhou only have Xu Boyuan in his eyes?

Why do you want to live and die with Xu Boyuan?

Can't you look at him?

He is also the same as Xu Boyuan, he can even love him more than Xu Boyuan, he can be with him longer than Xu Boyuan, tens of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, there will be no life or death, they can have countless times, to the end of time, to the vicissitudes of life.

He didn't remember it, it was just a dream, or in other words, Ying Zhou only thought it was a dream.

But it's just that I didn't think of it today.

Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, before Ying Zhou died, what if he remembered?

Xu Boyuan is no longer there, he is just a liar, and he got close to Ying Zhou in the deception.It was originally a scene, but he gradually got into the scene, regretting and jealous, and fell in love with Ying Zhou slowly and unstoppably under countless complicated emotions, even willing to just be Xu Boyuan forever.

He lowered his head and kissed him, the tip of his tongue gently entangled with Ying Zhou, soothing Ying Zhou's emotions with kisses.

Before today, he always refrained from taking a taste, but tonight, no matter what, he didn't want to let go of Ying Zhou.

want him.

Even in Xu Boyuan's capacity, even if Ying Zhou didn't have much time, he still greedily wanted this memory that belonged to him, and the tears he wanted were not for Xu Boyuan, but for him.

The tyrannical desire in his heart could not be subdued, but he still restrained his strength, kissed away the tears on Ying Zhou's face, supported the back of his neck, and bit open his shirt with his teeth.

The skin under the snow-white coat was like white jade. Ao Yuan hugged him, licked it inch by inch, and carved bright red marks, just like red plums blooming in the ice and snow, and like the bright red fruits on a tree in March in the new spring , too beautiful to behold.

Ying Zhou stopped crying and let out a slight gasp. Ao Yuan kissed his upturned neck, "Ying Zhou, close your eyes."

His crimson, tear-stained eyes closed, "Xu Boyuan..."

Ao Yuan picked him up, sat on him, stroked his cold back with his palm, this was the first time, he did not respond to Ying Zhou.

He is not Xu Boyuan.

Xu Boyuan is dead.

The moment he entered, Ying Zhou was trembling, and Ao Yuan pressed the back of his head, making him lower his head to touch his own lips, forcing him to swallow all the dense voices, together with the name he didn't want to hear, back into his throat. middle.

There is such warmth in the body under the cold skin.

I want this kind of warmth to be my own.

I want to respond to what Zhou sees in his eyes, what he calls out in his mouth, and what he thinks in his heart are all himself.

Couldn't convince myself to stop.

Why isn't he Xu Boyuan?

too satisfied.

It turned out that having him was such a satisfying thing that he could bear Yunxi's anger when he saw the red mark on Ying Zhou's neck the next day with peace of mind.

"Ao Yuan—!" Yun Xi's face was full of tears, if it wasn't for Fu Shuang holding on tightly, she would have rushed up to fight him desperately, "How can you?!"

Ao Yuan looked back at her indifferently, "Why can't I?"

Yeah, why can't he.

Without him, where would Xu Boyuan come from?

With Lou Liuyi not around, Yunxi and Fushuang dare not do anything to him, or even if Lou Liuyi was there, they would still take Ying Zhou into consideration and what they could do to him.

When they begged him to come, they should have thought that even his whole body loved Zhou, let alone the complete him.

Only love him tenfold.

Any closeness in front of Yunxi will satisfy his raging possessive desire, because Yunxi knows who he is, and her expression of daring to be angry but dare not speak makes him realize very clearly that the people who accompany Ying Zhou, It's him.

Emotions are rushing like a broken bank, and he is becoming more and more unable to restrain his desire to correspond to Zhou.Hugged Ying Zhou when he woke up, kissed him when he was asleep, time flew by like a white horse, early morning, afternoon, evening, night, and it started again and again.In the end, what broke him the most was not "Xu Boyuan" all the time, but Ying Zhou woke up one night, and after his eyes were blank for a long time, he calmly asked Ao Yuan: "Am I dying?"

Only then did Ao Yuan realize that they had run out of time.

No matter who he is, Xu Boyuan or Ao Yuan, no one can stop him, Ying Zhou is about to leave.

"No," Ao Yuan hugged his thin body with all his strength, as if he wanted to crush his flesh and bones and press him into his own body, "it is agreed to live and die together, what should I do if you die? Don't die. "

He didn't see the gloom in Ying Zhou's eyes, and he didn't know that Ying Zhou never thought that he would die before Xu Boyuan, so he asked Yan Ze to bear such a witness for them.

The so-called witness is not just an oath.

Ying Zhou can't go out anymore, but still insists on going to see Yan Ze.

He intentionally avoided Ao Yuan, and asked Yun Xi to take him to Yanluo Mountain when Ao Yuan routinely pretended to be Xu Boyuan to go to court.

"I know I don't have much time," he said to Yan Ze, looking at the distant Zhaojing hidden behind the dense red leaves, "let's untie the testimony."

Yun Xi covered her mouth and choked up, Yan Ze cried like tears, Ying Zhou hugged each of them into her arms, and said with a smile: "I still want to hide it from me, but you are crying every day, how could I not know. "

When Ao Yuan came back at the right time, Ying Zhou was sitting in the red pavilion in the middle of the emerald green lake. He was dressed in white, with black hair tied behind his back, revealing his thin jaw and the contours behind his ears. The tiger that countless immortals love on Mount Zhou is a color unmatched by men and women in this world.

Ao Yuan climbed up the stairs.

However, it was extremely difficult to walk a few steps, and the trance was longer than the stone steps on Buzhou Mountain, while Ying Zhou was clearly sitting there, but Ao Yuan had an untouchable absurd illusion.

He suddenly realized that he was indeed moving forward between them, but Ying Zhou was leaving faster, and he could no longer catch up.

Ying Zhou stretched out his hand to him, and said with a smile, "I want to go to Qiushui Mountain and watch the sunrise again."

"Okay," Ao Yuan clasped his five fingers, pulled him into his arms and hugged him tightly, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't relieve the pain in his chest, "I'll take you there."

The author has something to say: I don’t believe that such a low speed can cause accidents

I am a little worried that you think the second volume is going too fast, because the first volume was written very slowly and long, and of course it was also because I was in a bad state during the first volume, but in general, the original arrangement is like this. In fact, many things are different. It is echoed and there are traces to follow.

Ah, it seems to be over before the Chinese New Year. I don’t know if I can cheat a long review. If I can find out the corresponding points before and after, I will send a red envelope wwww

Then I'm a little busy tomorrow, so I'll take a leave of absence to see if I'm lucky~