dream soul thousands of miles

The think tank thinks this way, first of all, use the treasure to penetrate the restriction, rescue Huanran, and then leave one in the room, because there is no patriarch in the room to notice.

Then on the day of being sent to the mysterious person, the escorting Fox clan was knocked down halfway, and the person who was left took the opportunity to escape.

Finally, when it's done, let's all celebrate together.

After hearing this, Rongtang looked at the think tank with the eyes of a caring fool. This still needs to be formulated, which is to steal people out, change them in, and snatch them halfway.

However, there is no better way.

Then the next step is to choose the column that was stolen.

Everyone glanced back and forth among the monsters, and finally all the foxes looked at the same thing, forming a straight line, and swept towards the guy who had been silent all this time—Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu looked at the eyes of the foxes, and then at Lingtang: "Can I replace Huanran?"

All the foxes nodded, and Lingtang shook his head, it's better to stay away from Xiangliu.

Xiao Liu concentrated for a moment, and replied: "Okay, I'll help Rongtang." All the foxes turned their eyes to Raditang in unison, it turned out that it was because of his face.

Raditang originally wanted to object, but he thought of something and stopped the words of objection from his lips.

In the evening, the think tank sent a set of clothes.

After Xiao Liu saw it, he held it in his hand and looked at it, and Raditang's eyes lit up strangely.

"You want me to wear this?" Xiao Liu looked confused.

Radiant nodded.

"It's a girl's dress."

"Xuanran is a girl." Lutang stated, "And you have to pretend to be Huanran and sit in the sedan chair instead of her."

"So I want to wear it?" Xiao Liu was still confused.

Raditang continued to nod, pretending to be deep but couldn't hide the evil smile in his eyes.

After accepting the facts, Xiao Liu put the clothes on the bed. This is the room arranged by the foxes for the two of them, for mission needs.

After looking left and right, Xiao Liu took off the long gown on her body, and took off her inner clothes as well.His movements were neither fast nor slow, after a while the young man's slender and fair body was exposed to the air, and Raditang's eyes straightened.

Although I have been telling myself who the person in front of me is, and abide by my duty on weekdays, otherwise this person will wake up and I will die a miserable death, a hundred times worse than before.

But at this moment, the young man in front of me is not like the world, weak and slender, as if he can't grasp it, I feel pity for it.Although this face was a thousand times worse than his real face, the childishness of the boy was indeed more tantalizing.

"How to wear this?"

Radiant Tang, who was in a state of mind, was summoned back by a call, and Xiao Liu in front of him asked with a red dress.

Rong Tang smiled and took the clothes: "I'll help you wear it slowly."

While getting dressed, Retang's hands restlessly touched Xiao Liu's body, which made Xiao Liu very strange. Do girls wear clothes like this? First touch, then put on, and then touch again touch.It's too much trouble, and I will never wear it again.

The desolate and lonely night is filled with misty smoke, and the clear light of the full moon is occasionally exposed on the branches.

In the smoky bushes for ten miles, worn-out hydrangeas hang on the bare branches, scattered and swaying leisurely with the wind.In the distance, shrouded in smog, a man dressed in white waded across the water, as bright as the shadow of the moon.

It turned out to be a young man in white clothes, holding a butterfly lantern, cruising in the smoke.On the distant old tree, the cold pink ribbon on the dead branch is floating in the wind. I don’t know whose family’s spring boudoir dreamed that the person tied the ribbon and asked the departing person to return early; Under the disc of the full moon is the eternal pursuit.The ancient sleeping animal stone beside it guards this piece of silent desolation.

be deeply grieved……

It was in this haze that Yan Yuan saw the floating figure.The piece of words floated in my heart.

The free flying flowers are as light as a dream, and the boundless rain is as thin as melancholy.

This is the second time he saw this man.

The first time was between the ethereal consonance.

The boy is on that side, he is on this side, same as at this time.

Yan Yuan looked at him, and the young man also looked at him.After a while, the young man spoke first: "You are the wretched person from last time."

Yan Yuan frowned, how could the word "wretched", which is thousands of years away from him, come to him.

"My name is Xiao Liu, what's your name?"

The boy hung the lantern on the branch and chatted with him.

"Yan Yuan."

"Thousands of bewitching faces, clear water and abyss, good name." The boy named Xiao Liu mused to himself.

Yan Yuan's face turned blue. If he hadn't lost his mana at this moment due to a fight with some bastard, he would have thrown this nonsense young man out.

"Are you lost?" Xiao Liu asked the same thing as last time, "I often get lost too, and I can't find my way back. Fortunately, Xiao Tang and my brother often come to look for me."

It seems to be a young man with brain problems, Yan Yuan thought, a hand appeared in front of him while he was contemplating, it was white and slender, reflected in the light moonlight, it belonged only to the hand of a young man who was not as weak as a crown.

"Let me take you away." The owner of the hand smiled slightly, as soft as water.Yan Yuan was in a trance for a moment, and was pulled up from the bluestone by the young man.All I saw was the boy's long hair, which was a little messy on his back, tied in a knot hastily.

"I was helping Xiaotang to pretend to be a cute little one, and then I got lost halfway and came here. How did you get lost here?" Xiao Liu was very enthusiastic about this stranger, and was busy telling him about her experience.

"I was beaten down by a bastard." Yan Yuan replied casually, there are indeed strange things in this forest, but it doesn't seem to have any evil spirits.

"You were beaten down. Was the person who beat you good-looking?"

Yan Yuan stopped in his tracks. In terms of appearance, that bastard is actually quite attractive, and should be very attractive, even though he is very annoying.

"It's pretty good." Wait, why did I think about such a useless question, and I answered it.

Holding my hand is cold and soft, very comfortable.Yan Yuan was led all the way out of the woods and came to the bank of the river.

"This is very close to my current residence, do you want to come together?" Xiao Liu asked lightly.

Yan Yuan nodded, it's nothing to do, just let this interesting boy play and heal his wounds and adjust his breathing.

There was a flash of lightning between the clouds, thunder roared, and the night sky suddenly began to rain.The ancient trees in the sky, the branches and leaves were washed by the rain, swaying with the wind.

Under the intertwined tree trunk, Yan Yuan lives here.The boy named Xiao Liu told him to wait here.Yan Yuan sat under the tree obediently, perhaps to avoid the sudden rain.

On the opposite side of the tree is a dilapidated pavilion, mostly dilapidated, but clean under the rain.

The rain obscured the line of sight, the direction in which the young man left was difficult to discern, the road was hidden, and the evening mist spread.

Suddenly a gust of wind blows off the delicate flowers beside the tree, Yan Yuan looks in the direction of the wind.

The thunder was still ringing in my ears, and the boy in white was slowly wading through the water holding a 64-bone umbrella.The white clothes are wet, the black hair is falling down, and the edge of the umbrella is spinning and dripping, it is as cold as snow.

The wind and rain are like obscurity, and cock crows endlessly.After seeing a gentleman, Yunhu was not happy.

Suddenly, I recalled this poem that that person had read in my ear...

The young man was full of smiles, and held the umbrella above his head, "You are injured and very weak. Xiaotang said that Jiaohua should be gentle."

Yan Yuan's face turned green immediately, who is this little Tang, and if they meet each other by chance, they must ask for advice!

Two figures, one green and one white, held a small umbrella and walked slowly under the rain.The raindrops flying obliquely wet the hem of the two people's clothes, but they didn't realize it.