The sudden sound interrupted Shang Yuanze's ignorant gaze, and he looked back at the visitor displeased.

"My dear..." The big beauty is wearing a wedding dress?Tsk~ Pretty people are even more beautiful in pretty clothes.

Mo Bai automatically ignored someone's cold eyes, and showed his big white teeth, "Hey... you two come out to play the flute at night, you two are very leisurely! You don't even have a baby, bring... say everyone to stupid bear and little one gone."

"Yuzhu, run slowly."

"Father, as soon as I heard the sound of the flute, I knew it must be Daddy, you are playing the flute again." So when he heard the sound of the flute, he turned around and ran out of the room.

Jun Qingyan put the flute behind his back, touched his son's small face, and said with a smile: "Father thought you were asleep."

Xiao Zhuzi rubbed his father's hand, "I'm not sleepy now, my aunt said that I want to embroider a pocket bag for Quanquan, and then Quanquan and I watched over my aunt's embroidering, and then I heard the sound of the flute .”

The dark circles immediately beeped~ called twice, echoing what the little friend said.

Jun Qingyan also patted the furry bear's head with dark circles, then nodded slightly to the cousin who trotted over, "Thank you, cousin."

Li Xiaoyan waved her hands quickly, her eyes fell on Cousin Yan who was dressed in red, with a surprised expression.

"Daddy, what are you and dad doing in the room this afternoon? I wanted to go and look for you, but brother Mobai wouldn't let me go, and my aunt wouldn't let me either."

"What else can you do, let's be happy! I won't let you go, little one, it's for your own good! Do you know?" Mo Bai glanced at him, and sent a tonic soup to help him after a long time, thinking about it with his toes. This is definitely not doing serious business.

"Junior Brother, don't teach children badly, Yuzhu is still young." Luo Wenshu stretched out his hand and tugged at Junior Brother's arm, telling him to pay attention to what he said.

"Have a good time? Daddy...is it fun?"

Shang Yuanze gave the instigator a cold look, "Don't fuck with him, daddy is just whispering to your daddy in the room."

"Oh!" Since it was a whisper between dad and dad, he didn't ask, and put his little hand on dad's stomach lightly, "Dad, is my sister obedient today?"

"He's very good!" Jun Qingyan patted his son's head again, "Daddy will play the flute for you, okay?"

"Okay! I haven't heard you play the flute for a long time."

The melodious sound of the flute sounded again, it was still a phoenix seeking a phoenix, Jun Qingyan glanced over his son, and finally fell on his beloved, recalling all the past.

He and Yuanze first met in the human world, and then met again in the palace.

Say a word of lovesickness, say a word of promise.

Deep affection, no regrets!

"Strange? Brother... do you suddenly feel a little dizzy?" Just a little bit, a very slight bit, because of his special constitution, Mo Bai is very sensitive to himself, as long as there is any discomfort on his body, he will definitely feel dizzy immediately. reacted.

"It seems to be a little." Luo Wenshu frowned slightly and looked at Brother Jun who was playing the flute, and stretched out his fingertips to press on the forehead of the junior brother to gently push him.

Not only the two brothers over there, but even Shang Yuanze felt that something was wrong. He should be intoxicated and excited when he heard the flute sound like the sound of nature, how could he listen to it? Are you starting to feel dizzy?

"Speak lightly, don't blow it."

The flute beeped shortly.

As soon as Shang Yuanze got up and took a step, he suddenly found that his feet seemed to have taken root. What's going on? Why was he suddenly so overwhelmed that he couldn't move.

"Speak lightly?"

Jun Qingyan looked at the one he loved, and the look in his eyes was very complicated, so complicated that people couldn't see through it.

Shang Yuanze suddenly felt an unprecedented panic...

"light……"

I wanted to speak, but found that my lips seemed to be tightly closed by needles and threads, and I couldn't open my mouth at all, and the panic in my heart was infinitely magnified.

Jun Qingyan walked over, lightly touched the forehead of his beloved with his forehead, and his cold voice was as gentle as ever, "I'm sorry, I lied to you last time!"

Pupil earthquake, the only thing Shang Yuanze can do now is to blink his eyes desperately, shouting the name of his sweetheart over and over again in his heart.

"Yuanze, take good care of our child. When you go back... come and pick him up, this is what you promised me!"

No, I'm here to pick you up and our children to go home together, softly...

"After tonight, you will no longer have me in your memory, Yuanze...I'm sorry, I broke my promise!"

No, no, lightly...don't...I don't want your sorry, lightly...I just want you, don't treat me like this, okay?

Jun Qingyan hugged his beloved for the last time, "I'm really sorry!"

Even though he was reluctant to give up, Jun Qingyan turned around resolutely, walked up to his son in a few steps, pointed at Yuzhu's eyebrows, and squatted down.

"Dad, why couldn't I move or speak just now? Dad, can't he move too?"

"Yuzhu, daddy's Yuzhu... you know you want to grow up safely?"

"Father, you are so strange today. Daddy...why are you crying? Did Daddy bully you?" Xiao Zhuzi stretched out his little hand to wipe away Daddy's tears.

"No, your father is very good, you should listen to what your father says in the future, you know?"

"Little Zhuzi has always been obedient, neither mischievous nor mischievous, he is a good boy."

"Okay, let's go to sleep!"

Jun Qingyan raised his hand and brushed his son's eyes, and in the next second he had closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully. He took Yuzhu's little hand and handed him to Yuanze, and once again told him, "Yuanze, take care of us children."

Turned around resolutely again, looked aside and said slowly, "Cousin, take care!"

"And Brother Luo, Mr. Mo, I've bothered you two these days."

The bamboo flute covering the lips blew again, and the melodious and continuous sound of the flute was no longer there. At this time, the whole bamboo flute was glowing with a faint emerald green light, and the sound of the flute turned into dots of fluorescent light, like a firefly. Flying all over the sky.

Gorgeous, unbelievably beautiful!

This is the first time Jun Qingyan casts a spell in front of others. The ethereal flute sound, accompanied by emerald green fireflies and light beams, instantly penetrates the entire Shangjing City like a frightening song.

He didn't dare to look back, he was afraid that he would not have the heart to leave if he turned his head, so he naturally missed the blood and tears falling from the eyes of the people behind him.

Gently, you turn around... look at me...

Before Shang Yuanze was in a trance, he felt that the memory of his sweetheart was rewinding bit by bit. It was clear that they had just spent the wedding night in the wedding room in the afternoon, and their ears and temples were rubbing each other tenderly, but now recalling it, the memory has begun to blur.

The ghostly and ethereal sound of the flute kept ringing in his ears, and his memory began to become more and more blurred... until today, his memory has turned into a blank.

Shadowless, invisible, and pervasive fear wrapped him tightly, if it was true what his sweetheart said just now, he would forget about him... No, he can't...

To put it bluntly, why?

Why... does it have to be like this?

You are gone, can I still live alone?

Let me forget you, how could your heart be so cruel, you don't want me anymore, don't you even want Polygonatum odoratum?

And Long'er, our child... you are willing to leave me and Yu Zhu, and walk away!

wrong?It's impossible to say it suddenly?

A faint red glow flashed across the blood-weeping eyes, and the pupils dilated sharply. His soft words could not be...

No, no, no, no... No, his Qingyan is a fairy in the sky, how could something happen?

He wants to shout!He wants to scream!He wants to question!

But he couldn't do it, he couldn't make any sound, all the heart-piercing shouts could only be repeated in the bottom of his heart, mechanically repeated over and over again.

The misty flute sound became more ethereal and sweet, but it was a lingering nightmare in Shang Yuanze's ears.

Yesterday, the day before, the days before... the memory of my sweetheart is rapidly regressing and turning into a blank.

Panic, fear, spread from his heart and eroded his mind inch by inch.

Softly... please!Stop blowing!

Please!Stop blowing!

Seeing that the memory has been rewound to the wooden house five years ago, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood under the agitation of his mind.

"Stop blowing..."

Walking over with strides, he shouted angrily: "I told you not to play it!" He stretched out his hand and slapped off the flute that had been blowing to death.

The bamboo flute fell to the ground and made a crisp impact sound, and the fluorescent lights and light beams flying all over the sky disappeared in an instant.

Suddenly forced to stop casting spells, Jun Qingyan felt a stagnation in his lungs, and his whole body seemed to be emptied for a moment, he staggered a step and then fell straight backwards.

And Shang Yuanze, who was still in a state of rage a second ago, was shocked suddenly, his blood-red eyes flickered, and all his memories came back one after another.

He caught his sweetheart, showing unprecedented panic and helplessness, "Qingyan, don't scare me! Qingyan, Qingyan...my Qingyan..."

As soon as Jun Qingyan raised his hand, he was held, "I... I wanted you to forget me."

"Why? Why? Ah! Ah..."

The people next to them also reacted and ran over in a hurry. Luo Wenshu and Mo Bai squatted on one side, feeling the pulse in unison in tacit understanding.

The two senior brothers had just detected their pulse, and they were together for a while, Mo Bai shook his head in shock again and again, "Why, it's possible...Senior brother..."

Luo Wenshu turned his head away slightly, and said four words with difficulty, "The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry."

"No, it won't be..." Shang Yuanze stared at the terrifying bloody eyes in disbelief, his eyes seemed crazy, "You are talking nonsense! You will be fine if you speak lightly!"

Hearing Chen Wang yelling at his senior brother Mo Bai, he naturally protected him, "Why are you yelling at my senior brother? He is not talking nonsense, and his pulse is gone... So your pulse has been lying all this time, huh? Is he glowing?"

The fear in his heart rose to the peak in an instant, and Shang Yuanze almost trembled, "Qing, Yan...don't scare me...don't..."

Seeing the light on his sweetheart getting brighter and brighter, Shang Yuanze didn't understand, "Don't, don't...you are a fairy in the sky...you lied to me again, lightly...you said you would be fine... ..."

The eyelids are already worth a thousand gold, Jun Qingyan whispered weakly, "Yuan, Ze... I'm tired..."

"No, no, no...Qingyan, you can't fall asleep, Qingyan..." Mingming afternoon, his Qingyan was still talking and laughing with him, obviously...

"Don't sleep! I told you not to!" Qing Yan, if you are gone, how can I live alone?

"Take care, Yuzhu..."

When they were finally dying together, Jun Qingyan's voice seemed unreal.

"Yuzhu will be taken care of by someone, brother Huang will take care of him, I will accompany you! Where are you, where am I!"

"Stupid..." Qingruo murmured two words, but the words beside him were already unable to utter.

"Wait for me, speak lightly..." Shang Yuanze slapped his own Tianling with his backhand, but was stopped by a black shadow.

"My lord..."

"Take care of the prince, and then step down! This is an order!"

"Yes!" The prince ordered, as a hidden guard, he must abide by it and must not disobey!Even if he wants him to watch the prince die.

After the sudden interruption of the hidden guard, Shang Yuanze remembered something, "Give me your sword."

Liang Xin respectfully handed over the sword, then bent down and knelt aside.

Shang Yuanze held his sweetheart in one hand, who had become faintly illusory. He had to hurry up, otherwise he would not be able to catch up with his sweetheart.

He took off his clothes with one hand, and then cut his belly with a long sword, blood soaked his clothes instantly, but his face was already pale in an instant, but at this time Shang Yuanze couldn't feel any pain at all.

With a hoarse voice, he murmured: "If you have a spirit, tell me where are you? Let me find you."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a beam of golden light pierced through his body, soaring into the sky and turning into a giant golden dragon, and the sound of dragon chant resounded throughout the world.

As if time was frozen, the golden dragon swung its tail in mid-air and swooped down. When it landed, it had turned into a figure. It was a boy whose appearance and appearance were exactly the same as Shang Yuanze's.

"Xiaoyan, why are you hurt like this?"

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感谢在2021-09-1118:10:34~2021-09-1214:31:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles at the beginning of Huadeng;

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