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No matter how dark the night is, it doesn't matter to Chun Yulu at this moment. He has a rare smile on his face, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye rises slightly. His deep black eyes seem to be full of endless tenderness and love.

He half-kneeled in front of Sixuan's bed, never leaving Sixuan's eyes, his eyes slowly outlined the outline of Sixuan, and finally couldn't help but raise Sixuan's finger to kiss his lips lightly, like a feather Brushed, warm and soft.

"If Xinyao hadn't untied the seal in advance, our reunion would not have been so long late and caused you to suffer so much..." Chunyulu's voice was so gentle, like moistening things. The spring rain is fine and continuous.

Sixuan hasn't woken up yet, perhaps only in this way can he boldly kiss him and whisper in his ear the lingering meaning of his lotus root silk.

"Sixuan, my master, from the moment you fell asleep with Jialan, I swear to the sky, no matter how much I have to pay, I will let you and the black nightmare come back to the world. What you have suffered I will definitely pay you back a hundred times for the suffering!" Chunyu Lv's eyes turned to Sixuan's legs.

In Ai Bailin's remnant memories, the body of Su Yalun used by Sixuan was originally intact, but now...

Sixuan's complexion was dark gray, his fingers radiated a cold temperature between Chunyulu's lips, and the breathing from the end of his nose was inaudible, if someone who didn't know it at first glance would think that he was pointing at a The corpse whispered.

No, strictly speaking, what was in front of him was indeed a corpse. Su Yalun was already dead, and Sixuan was only temporarily lodged in his body. Chunyulu's eyes saw Sixuan inside through the skin.

Sixuan didn't sleep for a long time this time, they left the villa in the middle of the night, and now it's only a little light, when he woke up, he saw Chunyulv who was by his side every step of the way.

The face belonging to Ai Bolin is actually very different from the former Chun Yulu. Ai Bolin's face is handsome and handsome, with a bit of flamboyance, while the former Chun Yulu has a handsome face that is softer and softer than that of a man. In particular, the tear mole under his slender and melancholy peach blossom eyes added an enchanting charm, and it was this tear mole that made Sixuan recognize Chunyu Lv at a glance.

"You're awake, do you want some water? Is it cold?"

The temperature of the air conditioner in the room has been turned up very high, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Chunyulu's forehead, but he still tucked Sixuan's quilt tightly.

"I can't feel any temperature at all now, and the pain and touch are also disappearing, so I don't need to waste my efforts." Si Xuan replied lightly.

Chunyulu gave a firm grip in his heart, "I will find your real body as soon as possible, don't worry, it will be fine."

Unable to restrain himself, Chunyulü held Sixuan's hand, and Sixuan glanced at him without struggling or showing any displeasure. When Chunyulü reacted, even he was startled. He wanted to let go but was reluctant. Seeing that Sixuan didn't struggle, he couldn't help secretly happy.

"It's not so easy for me to die, but for you, it's against God's will for you to go against the law of reincarnation. Princess Xinyao is no longer of my race. You are the only remaining blood of Jialan. You shouldn't take this risk. I should have taught you how to distinguish the severity of things, and I have also taught you that some things cannot be undone once they are wrong."

In a trance, it seems to have returned to Jialan thousands of years ago. The high priest stood by the window, and the smoke-gray gauze was more and more blurred in the curling cigarettes. I only remembered the green hairpin on his bun and the pair of colorful Liu Guang's amber eyes, his voice is ethereal but every word he speaks is so cold.

It was like a pot of cold water instantly extinguished Chunyulu's burning passion, he let go of his hand and looked a little at a loss, just like he was reprimanded by the high priest back then.

"Emperor Master..."

The high priest is cold by nature and doesn't like to get close to others. He may not always see his smile all year round, and he doesn't get angry easily. Even a frown is enough to make people fearful.

Sixuan said harsh words indifferently, but his heart was as bright as a mirror.

Chunyulu has been good at hiding his thoughts since he was a child, but he couldn't hide them in front of him at all. Whether it was fear or admiration, they were exposed one by one through his shiny black eyes, and finally What's more, his extremely concealed but extremely hot eyes when there is no one else around, seem to swallow his whole life in his stomach.

I don't know since when, the way Chunyulu looked at him gradually changed?

Is it from the day when Chunyu Lie went through all kinds of hardships to find a top-quality beauty to enter the palace?

Not everyone can easily enter the Wu Tower. Not only does the high priest live in seclusion, but he also wears a half-beast ghost mask in front of people, so few people can see his true face.

It's nothing to be concerned about when a beauty enters the palace to be favored, but when the man in the light yellow shirt with a charming smile on his brows lay on Chunyulie's lap, Chunyulie felt that the whole world was about to collapse. Feel.

The young Chun Yulu never imagined that the male concubine his father Chun Yulie had worked so hard to find and couldn't wait to bring into the harem was very similar to the high priest!

That day, when he saw the beauty from afar, he froze on the spot. The high priest who was standing less than half a meter away from him looked at all this indifferently and didn't say anything. Turn around and float away from one side.

There was no fluffy curly long hair, no sparkling amber eyes, and no clear and serene fragrance of lotus. The stunning beauty with half-legged clothes and half of her fragrant shoulders had a face so similar to that of the high priest in Chun Yulie's eyes. The enchanting smile in front of him, the seductive and enchanting eyes seemed to ignite Chunyu Lv at once with a hot flame.

Before he walked in, the young Chunyu Lv fled far away.

From that day on, everything changed.

Chunyu Lie became smaller and dirtier in Chunyulu's eyes. He began to hate and hate this licentious father, but the high priest became more and more vague in his eyes, especially in the dead of night. Every night, he would always be tormented by the images in his mind.

He fantasized again and again about the high priest's smoky gray gauze and white inner shirt with white and smooth skin, his fluffy and long hair scattered like waves on the bed, and if his cold amber eyes were filled with love and desire... What a peerless style it should be!

He couldn't sleep at night, on the bed or in the bath, as long as he thought of the way the high priest's lips parted and whispered softly, he couldn't control himself!