Yitian Floating Dream

The sky was getting dark, and the working people returned home one after another, and there were fewer and fewer people walking on the street.Han Linglong's mind was heavy and her steps were heavy.She tightened the black cloak she wore around her body, as if she could wrap herself up.I don't know how to resolve all these thoughts, Han Linglong shook her head hard, as if trying to get rid of these emotions, but it was useless, the heavy steps almost rolled up the dust, finally stopped, and let out a faint cry Long sigh.

After all, the word love is the most annoying.

She simply turned into a wine shop, and after a while she came out with three or four jars of wine in both hands.After walking a few more steps, he stopped as if he was exhausted.At dusk, the wind blows on the shore.The setting sun shone on her through the arched bridge spanning the moat.Han Linglong walked to the shore, leaned against a banyan tree about ten feet thick, and drank indulgently.

I don't know how much I drank, and I don't know how long it took, but I saw that street lamps were lit in the distance, and even the moat slowly gathered many boys and girls.Han Linglong's eyes were drunk, and she heard someone say in a daze, "Tomorrow is the Qiqiao Festival. I wonder if elder brother will take my river lantern..."

She was a little dazed, "Begging... a clever festival?" A gust of wind blew over, and Han Linglong was a little sober, "Isn't it just Qixi Festival..." After talking to herself, she couldn't help but smiled bitterly, "What does it have to do with me..." Then she stood still After drinking heavily for a while, he became more and more drunk.Maybe he drank too much, and fell down under the tree in a daze when he couldn't hold on any longer. He knocked down a jug of wine with his hand, and the wine jug rolled away. Seeing that it was about to roll into the river, it was caught by a group of people. Picked it up with a slender hand.

It's Yang Zhan.

"Sect Leader, we have found some clues about the history of the Beggar Clan, please take a look at it."

Yang Zhan took the note from her subordinates, still holding the wine jar in her hand, she looked up and saw Han Linglong lying under the tree, and said in her mouth, "The beggars have always been friends with our faction. If the guild leader is in trouble, my faction will help you." She said and gestured, "You go down first."

After his subordinates left, Yang Zhan's eyes fell on the intoxicated man in front of him again, he frowned and walked forward with some hesitation, "Miss Han?" But no one answered her.

Yang Zhan reached out and touched Han Linglong's arm, and it was already icy cold.She sighed, not knowing whether it was amused or helpless, she muttered, "I really don't know if I owed you in my previous life." As she spoke, she helped Han Linglong up, and whispered, "Miss Han? Han Linglong?"

Han Linglong was in a daze, unconsciously felt that she was falling into a warm embrace, and the tip of her nose was filled with a very comfortable light fragrance, she unconsciously rubbed against that embrace more and more, and said in a daze, "You're here." So he hugged him very smoothly.

The corner of Yang Zhan's mouth twitched, wondering if this person is really drunk or fake drunk?But he couldn't help blushing, feeling ashamed and annoyed. He wanted to have a fit but when he saw Han Linglong snuggling in her arms with an obedient appearance, he couldn't help but feel soft and let her hug him.After a while, he said, "Han Linglong, do you remember me?"

Han Linglong's mind was muddled, as if she heard someone talking to her but didn't seem to, so she let out a groan.But he felt cold again, so he shrank even harder into Yang Zhan's arms.

"..." Yang Zhan's lips moved a few times, but he sighed helplessly, thinking that he couldn't argue with a drunk person.After a pause, he asked again, "Did you redeem my jade pendant? Where did you put it?"

"What... jade pendant..." Han Linglong was delirious, and after muttering, she sneered, "I... I'm not... a Persian... saint, but... I can't afford you... ...what jade pendant..."

Yang Zhan was startled. Hearing her confused answer, he was also confused, so he continued, "Although I don't know what you are talking about, but that jade pendant is very important to me. You...you have to return it to me."

After she finished speaking, she poked Han Linglong's sore spot somewhere, and was pushed away. Han Linglong said angrily, "Give it back to you! How do you want me to pay you back! Can I pay you my life back!" said Stop stumbling and get up to leave.

Yang Zhan has never been shouted at so much at such a young age, and he was so shocked that he didn't recover.When I went to look again, Han Linglong staggered towards the moat. Yang Zhan was so angry that he simply sat still and watched Han Linglong slump away step by step.But looking at it, seeing Han Linglong's funny appearance, she couldn't help laughing, and this smile melted her anger.So she shook her head mockingly and said, "Why should I care about a drunkard." Then I thought, I don't know why she suddenly got so angry, but who is it for?

With this dazed effort, she only heard a "plop", and Han Linglong fell into the moat as expected.Startled, Yang Zhan jumped into the river to save her.Unexpectedly, Han Linglong was so drunk that his limbs danced wildly, struggling so much that Yang Zhan had nowhere to use his strength.After several times of tugging, not only Han Linglong drank a few sips of water, but even Yang Zhan was dragged down by her and choked several times.In desperation, Yang Zhan pointed out her acupoints, and then rescued her from the river, already exhausted.

"Really...really..." Yang Zhan gasped, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "I don't know why I owe you..." She also had no strength left, so she lay down beside Han Linglong and relieved her acupoints.

Han Linglong was choked by the river water for a while, and now she slowly recovered, but she drank two jars of wine after all, even though she was not very strong, she was still quite drunk.Hearing someone talking next to her, she muttered, "Who are you?"

"..." Yang Zhan was unable to support his forehead and didn't want to talk to him.

But Han Linglong turned over, looked at her and asked, "Who are you?"

She was wet all over, the clothes were pressed tightly on her body to outline a neat figure, her black hair was hanging down like a waterfall, and there were water droplets at the ends of her hair, sliding down one after another, her face was flushed and she licked her lips recklessly, looking down Looking at Yang Zhan lying beside him.Yang Zhan was so dazed, he couldn't help being embarrassed when he came back to his senses, but for some reason, his heart beat wildly, his face seemed to be on fire, he turned his head quickly, and was about to get up when he found Han Linglong leaning over suddenly, scaring Yang Zhan Zhan let out a soft "Yeah" and fell back on the spot.

"You look so familiar." Han Linglong smirked and poked Yang Zhan on the cheek, "I recognize you! You are...you are..." "You are" for a long time without saying anything ugly.

Seeing that she looked funny, Yang Zhan couldn't help smiling.But he still couldn't stop his face from burning hot, so he pressed the back of his finger to his hot cheek, and said softly, "I'm Yang Zhan."

"Yang Zhan..." Han Linglong repeated, and after a while she suddenly realized "Oh", "It's you! You...why are you here~" She seemed to relax again, patted herself on the head and said, "Yang Zhan... I remember you!" You muttered like a child, "Little girl, you are still the head of the Ancient Tomb Sect at such a young age. The ancients are really interesting, interesting..."

Yang Zhan stared at the sky speechlessly, not knowing what was going on with her mature tone.Hearing what she said, I couldn't help asking, "Han Linglong, do you know the Ancient Tomb Sect?"

"I know!" Han Linglong said, "Ancient Tomb Sect! Isn't it Xiaolongnv!" After speaking, she felt a little confused again, so she turned her head and held Yang Zhan's face in her hands, looking at her seriously, "You... Are you Xiaolongnu? Ah, I know you..."

"..." Yang Zhan didn't know what to say at all, "Little Dragon Girl is the ancestor of my sect, and I am the current head Yang Zhan."

"Master... the master..." Han Linglong rubbed the center of her brows, "I'm confused again. What dynasty is this? I can't remember..."

When Yang Zhan heard these words, he looked at her with piercing eyes, and said word by word, "Yuan Dynasty."

"Yuan Dynasty...Yuan Dynasty..." Han Linglong chuckled, "That's the Yuan Dynasty of Yitian Tulongji, or the real Yuan Dynasty."

Yang Zhan's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes suddenly became awe-inspiring, "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji."

"Oh, that's right, Yitian Tulongji, Zhang Wuji, the leader of Mingjiao..." She suddenly became depressed, "Mingjiao... the leader..."

Yang Zhan stared at her for a long time without saying a word, and his voice became softer, "What's your name? Where did you come from?"

"I... called... from... the sea..." Han Linglong said, her whole body became gloomy, and without warning, she rolled over and pressed on Yang Zhan's body, her eyes were sober and confused, "You said you like it?" Me, I'm just lying to me!"

Yang Zhan was almost dumbfounded, dumbfounded and didn't know what to do.Just as she was about to push her away, Han Linglong lowered her head and held her lips... Yang Zhan was stunned, she felt as if she had also drunk, and began to get confused.

Han Linglong trapped her domineeringly, trying to pry open the jaws of the man below her with the tip of her tongue, but the man was very uncooperative and refused to let go no matter what, Han Linglong bit Yang Zhan's lip in annoyance.When Yang Zhan was frightened, he held his breath. Now he groaned in pain, but he immediately came to his senses. Immediately, he turned his palm and hit Han Linglong hard on the back of the neck, and Han Linglong fell on top of her instantly.

Yang Zhan pushed her away hard, sat up and stared at her for a while, then thought of Han Linglong's specious words, roughly guessed that she was drunk for the sake of her sweetheart, and when the thought came to this point, he suddenly seemed to be caught by something for an inexplicable reason. It hurt like a bite, so I clenched my lower lip and remained silent, but my eyes were red with grievance.

The author has something to say: When I started this article, I said that I would write an article that challenges the three views, so the warning is for this... I want to write about bad guys (*/ω＼*) although I don’t How will the nest be written...