dream soul thousands of miles

Xiang Liu walked into the main hall of Beiming Palace, Yan Yuan was waiting for him.

"What do you want me to do for you?" Xiang Liu cut to the chase.

Yan Yuan on the opposite side didn't look at him since he entered the palace gate, but only looked at the portrait in his hand.

Hearing this, he raised his eyes, "Are you in a hurry?" He was really shocked, and the Xiang Liu in front of him turned out to be his true colors, no longer that ordinary boy.

Xiang Liu: "I'm not in a hurry, you are in a hurry, Yan Yuan."

The eyes of the two people met, the distance between them could hear their breathing, and the meaning hidden in each other's eyes could be seen at a glance, but Yan Yuan was surprised that his heart suddenly beat faster.

"When did you know?" Xiang Liu picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.Where the sleeves flicked, there was a calm demeanor.

"Not long." Even after so long, he still remembered some things.The consonant formation, reminiscent of Xiao Tang and Brother Hua that Xiao Liu mentioned in the past, is easy to guess.

"When did you remember it?" Yan Yuan was more interested in this.

"It's a coincidence, it was not long ago." The two looked at each other and smiled, but neither of them reached their eyes.

In the next second, the harmonious atmosphere was broken, Yan Yuan slapped Xiang Liu's heart with his palm, Xiang Liu bent his body to avoid it, and used the remaining mana in his body to resist.The energy collided, and the whole hall was filled with smoke, until Yan Yuan's heavy palm landed on Xiang Liu's heart.

"Always my heart, how much you love my heart." Xiang Liu, who was vomiting blood, still did not forget to tease, "At least you and I were together in the last life, so we don't show any sympathy."

Yan Yuan looked at the man half leaning on the table, put his hand on his heart, and said with a smile, "You killed my mother and caused me to be expelled from the family. I should kill you ten thousand times."

"Qiu Ning was killed by me, but to fulfill her last wish."

"Nonsense." Thinking of his own misery after the death of his mother, Yan Yuan's eyes were gloomy.

Xiang Liu looked at Yan Yuan in front of him, the child who used to reach his knees, the once young boy, is now an existence that no one can ignore.

It's not that she didn't hate, she never regretted agreeing to Qiu Ning, but she was killed twice by this man, and she became what she is now.

The past of pointing the universe and scolding Fang Qiu has long since dissipated, and what is sitting here now is just an incomplete body.

Lingding's past came to my heart in an instant, with all kinds of feelings.

Things in the world follow the flowing water, and it is a dream.Zuixiang Road is suitable for frequent visits, but otherwise it is unacceptable.

Once upon a time in the Beiming Great Hall, the Fire King dressed in red knelt under His Highness, looking up to the sky and screaming.

I didn't understand Ye Yan at that time, but now I know it on myself.

Xuanyuan Hill's night is very beautiful, many, many years ago, he could often see it.

At that time, Yan Yuan had just grown up, and every time he looked at him, his eyes would light up, as if water would overflow.

The trees in the courtyard are still lush and lush, standing under the trees can completely cover the figure.The fragrance of Angelica dahurica in the night wind is very intoxicating, especially when a beauty in red is in front of her.

"I said Xiangliu, what did you do to the kid from the Ming clan, making him run away when he saw you?"

"For me, there is nothing I can't do. After all, I am the King of the Merry God." Xiang Liu took the jade cup and drank it up.

Tsk tsk, I knew that Ye Yan had been keeping a good wine.

Looking at his friend who was intoxicated and felt good about himself, Ye Yan moved closer to his ear, the mellow aroma of wine wafted between the two of them, and only heard Ye Yan's low voice: "You shouldn't, eat him, right?"

Xiang Liu curled his lips into a smile, and put his arms around Ye Yan's waist: "I want to eat you even more."

With a snap, the hand was knocked off, "Don't use that trick on me, use it to coax others."

"It's really incomprehensible. It's rare that I told you what you desperately want to know."

"Thank you." Ye Yan picked up the wine glass, casually saluted, took a sip, and frowned slightly.

Xiang Liu: "If you want to thank you, use your body to thank me. I have been thinking about it for a long time."

Ye Yan seemed to have something on his mind, and didn't respond to Xiang Liu's teasing.

"Just now, behind that tree..."

"I know, Yin Hua's youngest son." Xiang Liu nodded, and then filled their wine glasses again.

There are infinite things outside Mosi's body, and there are limited cups in front of him.

"That kid has just grown up, he looks a lot like his mother, and his temper is indeed like Emperor Qing's."

Ye Yan looked at the trees not far away and the endless night, but the chill just now had disappeared.

It was at that time that Xiang Liu realized that he had always underestimated Yun Lin, the third prince of the Dragon Clan.

Not long after he left that day, he saw a blue figure following the direction Ye Yan left.Curious for a moment, he hid his breath and followed behind.

Then he saw a very ordinary picture that made him feel that something was wrong.

On the long bluestone steps, the two went up and down, facing each other.

Ye Yan walked past Yun Lin, lightly raised her fingers, and tapped the fallen leaves on his shoulders.

The Beiming Palace at night was unusually quiet, the two people with their backs facing each other stopped at the same time after a few steps, and Xiang Liu, who was some distance away, felt the air was a bit heavy.

He heard Ye Yan's slightly hoarse voice: "The third prince is very free."

"It's very popular, Fire Lord."

"Oh, each other."

Ye Yan took out the jade pot just now from his bosom, and handed it to Yun Lin, beckoning with his eyes.

Yun Lin looked at the jug, then at Yeyan, took it and looked up, the wine in the spout was sweet and delicious but with a hint of pungentness, just like this night.

"The King of Fire will really enjoy it." Yun Lin's cool voice was mocking.

Ye Yan snatched the jug indifferently, poured it down, and then threw the empty jug away, the crisp crackling sound was especially ear-piercing in the night.

"Don't the wounds I gave you hurt?"

"It hurts every night. When I think that this pain is caused by you, I want to pull out your wings and eat you. You will become my thing, and everything belongs to me." Yun Lin's voice was calm and cold, But even more creepy.

"Heh, the third prince is just talking about dreams, be careful to die at night."

If not, if not for you, I wouldn't be the hateful person I am now.

"There is a good way, once and for all."

"Oh, are you going to die?" Ye Yan leaned against the tree, and there seemed to be deep exhaustion in his voice.

The next second, Ye Yan was pinned to the ground by Yun Lin, and from Xiangliu's distance, Yun Lin's hand holding Ye Yan's skirt could be seen trembling, whether it was excitement or anger.

"I still have something to do, I don't have time to fight with you beast." Ye Yan looked at the people close at hand without any fear.

Unexpectedly, Yun Lin got closer to him, without saying a word, got up after a while, wiped his hands on the outer shirt, then tore it off and still left it on the bluestone board, turned and left.

Xiang Liu was behind Fu Shu Huaying, peeping inexplicably, confused, it seemed that he had to find time to catch Ye Yan and ask him.

But he didn't expect that after that, all the great changes were beyond anyone's control.

Qiu Ning's withering was because he never thought it would come so soon.And agreeing to Qiu Ning's request is the only thing he can do for this gentle but firm woman.