Devil's way

It's the annual flower viewing season again, so the prince will inevitably take Yuan Ling out to have a look.

"A Yuan, can I take you somewhere?"

"Where to go?"

"You'll know when you go"

The prince smiled like a child, and dragged Yuan Ling away.

Yuan Ling didn't know if it was because he was used to it, but he let the prince go.

"What is this place?"

"Liuxiang Ridge"

"Liuxiang Ridge?"

"Ah."

The Yehan flower blooms and remains unchanged for thousands of years. The prince basically doesn't feel anything when watching it, but it must be a different feeling watching it with Yuan Ling.

The prince can still clearly remember how beautiful Qinglongqu's face was when it was under the light of flowers and colors.

The prince didn't know what it was like back then, but now that he thinks about it, he realizes that it was a heartbeat, a throbbing.

"What are you doing looking at me like that?"

"Oh, nothing, just remembered something"

"what's up?"

"It's nothing." The prince shook his head hastily. He absolutely didn't want Yuan Ling to know anything about what happened ten thousand years ago.

"Why are there so many people here even though it is night?"

"Because there is a special kind of flower here that only blooms at night"

"You brought me here to accompany you to enjoy the flowers?"

"What's so good about flowers, I've been tired of seeing them for a long time, I just want to take you out to relax and relax."

"This Liuxiang Ridge is very lively every year today. There are a lot of delicious food and drinks. You can go shopping. I see that you are always frowning recently. Tonight, don't think about anything, just enjoy life. For the time being Forget that you are the Son, forget your responsibilities, and be yourself"

Every time the prince is in front of Yuan Ling, he seems to be a different person, smiling without any impurities, always so sincere.

"Brother, do you want to buy flowers?" A little girl, carrying a basket full of colorful flowers, walked up to Yuan Ling and called Yuan Ling.

Yuan Ling paused and said, "Thank you, no need."

"Brother, buy one and give it to this beautiful sister."

The little girl looked at the prince, and the beautiful sister was obviously referring to the prince.

The prince couldn't help laughing, but he didn't reveal it, blaming himself for covering his head, making it hard to tell.

Originally, he was handsome and only showed one face, which was actually easy to be misunderstood.

"Brother, buy one!"

Yuan Ling looked at the prince, hesitating.

The prince was about to take off his turban to rescue Yuan Ling, but Yuan Ling looked down at the little girl, picked a flower from the little girl's basket, paid for it, and bought the flower.

The prince looked at Yuan Ling from the side, slightly surprised.

"Thank you, brother. I wish my brothers and sisters to grow old together and love each other. A lifetime of happiness and well-being."

The little girl left after finishing speaking. The prince smiled and said, "It's a good deal to buy a flower and get so many blessings. But, do I look that much like a woman?"

"Give you"

Without saying a word, Yuan Ling handed the flowers to the prince.

"?"

"Since you bought it, I will give it to you"

The prince took the flowers from Yuan Ling's hand with a dazed expression. For some reason, he always felt weird, but he still received the flowers from Yuan Ling!

Yuan Ling turned and walked in front, the prince was silent, and hurriedly followed.

"Well, thank you Yuan, this flower is very beautiful"

When passing by a lotus pond, the prince couldn't help stopping, as if he saw something.

"Mausoleum?"

The prince thought that he had misread it, but it was clearly a mausoleum.

"Yuan, wait for me here"

"what are you going to do?"

"I suddenly feel sick to my stomach, I will be back in a while"

It's not easy for Yuan Ling to know, so the prince had to find an excuse to leave so that he could find out.

"Why is the mausoleum here? What is he looking at?"

The prince followed up to the mausoleum, and saw that the mausoleum had been looking at something, as if he was following someone.

The prince followed the sight of the mausoleum and looked around, feeling a little puzzled.

"Isn't that the Immortal Lord Ranyue and the Doctor Yuxian? Why does the mausoleum keep secretly looking at Immortal Ranyue?"

There is a certain distance between the mausoleum and Jiuranyue, as if he dare not get too close.

I don't know why, but the face of the mausoleum looks very sad, and the prince can't believe that the mausoleum will show such an expression.

Originally, he wanted to go up to say hello, but the prince's intuition told himself that it would be better if he didn't see it.

After a while, the black mist appeared in the mausoleum, and he left, so the prince had no choice but to go back first.

But in my heart, I have been unable to figure it out, because I have never heard that the mausoleum passed Jiuranyue in advance, and I don't know why mausoleum secretly followed Jiuranyue.

In retrospect, it was the same last time, the mausoleum suddenly went to the lake, and it happened to be there that the prince saw Jiu Ranyue for the first time.

Mausoleum seemed to know Jiuranyue, but why was he so sneaky and afraid that Jiuranyue would find him?

The prince was curious, but had no idea.

"A Yuan"

"It's been a long time." Yuan Ling looked at the prince with a calm tone.

The prince touched his head in embarrassment and said:

"Oh, sorry, hehe"

In a blink of an eye, the prince saw another person, and jokingly pushed Yuan Ling and said, "Ah Yuan, look over there, isn't that the girl who saw you on the street last time!"

Yuan Ling glanced forward, without much expression, calm and unhurried.

The woman was already walking in the direction of Yuan Ling, followed by the woman who asked the question last time.

The woman had just approached and was about to speak, but the prince was suddenly bewitched by something and made a different move.

"Xianggong" the prince looked like a little bird, gently holding Yuan Ling's arm, and spoke softly, like a woman.

Yuan Ling was stunned for a moment, looking at the prince.

The girl froze for a moment, stood where she was, hesitated to speak, forced her words back, gritted her teeth, changed direction, pretended to be passing by, and walked past the prince and Yuan Ling with her head buried.

The prince looked at the girl's back and smiled complacently.

"what are you doing?"

"It's nothing, just kidding"

The prince was still holding Yuan Ling's arm with both hands, but he didn't react. The prince didn't let go until Yuan Ling looked down.

"hey-hey……"

"Go, go."

Yuan Ling didn't speak much, and he didn't know what mood he was in, but his expression was always the same.

"Pavilion Master..." Yun Ling leaned against the door and poked his head inside.

"Yunling? What's the matter with you?"

"Well, the book from last time..."

"Oh, so I came to look for that one."

"How does the master look?"

"I didn't see it in this seat"

"Pavilion Master, don't explain, they are all men, whoever doesn't look at this, it's no big deal"

"If I said I didn't watch it, I didn't watch it"

"I still have a few books, do you want to lend them to the pavilion master for two days?"

"You are so young, you are addicted to this all day long"

"This person lives his whole life, drinking, sex, and wealth. He always has a hobby. I love sex just like the pavilion master's wedding, and it's all reasonable."

"You and your brother are so different"

"Come on, return your book"

"Thank you, Pavilion Master, may I lend you two new ones?"

"Thank you for your kindness, no need"

The prince told Yunling with his eyes, go slowly, don't send it off!

"A Yuan" the prince had just entered the door and saw Qi Meng talking with Yuan Ling.

Qi Meng smiled coquettishly, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Governor" Qi dreamed of seeing the prince, and greeted him politely.

"What did Miss Meng talk about with A Yuan, they seem to be very happy"

"It's nothing, just chatting casually. I have something to do, so I'll go down first." Qi Meng lowered her head shyly, and walked out of the room gently.

The prince looked puzzled, sat down on the chair, and looked at Yuan Ling face to face.

"What were you talking about just now? Why does she look so shy?"

"Qimeng has always been like this"

"Really, I think she is quite generous when talking to other people, but she is so shy when talking to you"

The prince didn't know when he started to observe these things.

Yuan Ling just looked at the prince, but before answering, the prince added another sentence

"Is it because she likes you?" The prince didn't know what kind of mood he said this, but he seemed a little uncomfortable.

"Then does A Yuan like her?"

For the prince's words, Yuan Ling seemed a little helpless.

"What do you think?" Yuan Ling asked the prince back.

The prince paused for a moment, but he didn't expect Yuan Ling to ask himself back. He obviously cared a little, but he pretended to be unrestrained, and said generously: "If A Yuan likes Meng girl, I will definitely help and support you unconditionally."

No matter what the prince is, he will help Yuan Ling to be happy, protect Yuan Ling, and keep his thoughts in his heart. He will only be a role like a friend by his side, and dare not dream of getting close.

The prince also understood that Yuan Ling was only with him for a short time now, and that Yuan Ling would eventually separate when he returned to the spirit world.

"Why are you so slow in this matter?"

"What do you say, A Yuan?" The prince thought he had said the right thing.

"Nothing." Yuan Ling seemed to have something to say but didn't say it. After a while, he said: "Why do you always say that I like her?"

"That..." The prince was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know why he always said who Yuan Ling liked, but he couldn't help guessing.

"I didn't like her, don't say it next time"

"Oh, good." The prince nodded foolishly and agreed, always becoming unresponsive in front of Yuan Ling.

The prince looked at Yuan Ling motionless, and muttered in his heart: "Did I make A Yuan angry again?".

The Demon Realm is actually a good place, but it's a pity that the crown prince still likes to be free, otherwise he might listen to the mausoleum, fall into the Demon Realm, and become a member of the Demon Realm.

But even though he is not from the Demon Realm, it does not affect his access to and from the Demon Realm, which is good.

When the prince entered the door, he happened to hear the conversation between the mausoleum and the demon general Li Ya.

I wanted to knock on the door directly, but when I heard the conversation between the two, I couldn't help but stop.

"Since you can't let go, why insist on asking him to forget you?"

"Everyone in this life is the same. No matter how happy you are, there will always be some things that you can't ask for, and love that you can't. How can I have the heart to share the pain with him?" Although the mausoleum said with a smile, his eyes were full of embarrassment. Hide sadness.

"You..." Li Ya looked distressed and shook his head unceasingly.

The chief of the mausoleum sighed, "It's only me and Jiu'er who are to blame for our fate..."

"Jiu'er?" It was the first time the crown prince heard this name from the mausoleum, and he had never heard of such a person from the mausoleum. Judging from the appearance of the mausoleum, it seemed that the mausoleum cared a lot about him.

"After tens of thousands of years of lovesickness, you can still be so rational, aren't you tired?" Li Ya seemed to be pitying something for the mausoleum, and seemed to feel sorry for the mausoleum.

"Back when he begged you so much, you still insisted on forgetting your feelings and forcing him to forget you. It might be unfair to him."

"But the fairness I want is for him to be happy."

"Prince..."

Before the prince was ready to speak, Li Ya saw the prince first and greeted him.

The prince swaggered in with his hands behind his back, and explained: "I declare in advance, I'm not eavesdropping!" "It's just a coincidence"

"I retreat first"

"Um"

After Li Ya went out, Mausoleum opened his mouth and said to the prince:

"You are not guarding your nobleman in the human world, how come you have time to come to me?"

"My lord?" The prince rolled his eyes, "Are you talking about A Yuan?"

"Who else but him? Who else in this world can make you wait for tens of thousands of years?"

"What are you talking about, when did I wait for him, it was just a chance reunion"

"You have traveled all over the world all these years, is it true that you are only looking for food and good wine?"

"Of course!" The prince looked at the mausoleum uncomfortably, and insisted.

"Okay, that's what you said." Mausoleum had an unrevealing expression.

The prince quickly changed the subject, remembering what he saw the mausoleum that night, he opened his mouth and said tentatively: "I don't know if I miss the prison brother too much recently, and I always misread it."

"What's wrong?"

"I was in Liuxiangling a few days ago, I was dazzled for a while, and thought I saw you"

"Really?" Mausoleum is calm and natural, and it doesn't deliberately cover up, and it doesn't intend to force an explanation. It's really hard to guess.

The prince was silent and said again: "Lingyu, do you have any relationship with Immortal Lord Ranyue? The demon world and the fairy world have never been in contact. How did you two know each other?"

"I have nothing to do with him, and I have never known him." The god of the mausoleum has no flaws, as if he really doesn't know him.

"If you really don't know each other, shouldn't you first ask me who Ranyue is?"

"I know him, but I just don't know him." Mausoleum's explanation is also reasonable.

The prince nodded silently, and said suspiciously, "Really?"

The prince couldn't help thinking whether Jiuranyue was the Jiu'er mentioned in the mouth of the mausoleum?

What is Li Ya talking about? There seems to be something between Ranyue and the mausoleum, but now they are like strangers, unable to even see each other, so the mausoleum can only follow Jiuranyue secretly, right?

Out of concern for his friends, the crown prince still hopes to know more, but since the mausoleum is unwilling to tell, then he has his own reasons, and the crown prince naturally doesn't want to ask more.

"What are you dazed for?"

"Who is in a daze? I call this a question of thinking?"

"Oh? If you have anything to think about, let's hear it"

"I'd better go see Tanyuan and Mu Sifan!"

"So you didn't come to see me?"

"Didn't I already read it?"

The prince had a leisurely look on his face, smiled and left. In the mausoleum, there is never any need to talk about etiquette. You can leave and come whenever you want.

Every time the prince saw Tan Yuan, he couldn't bear it.

Tanyuan just guarded Mu Sifan like this, not knowing how long it will take.

Knowing that Mu Sifan is dead, but still looking forward to Mu Sifan waking up.

"Actually, why bother, Mu Sifan has no way to come back to life, and all you can keep is his spirit body."

The prince didn't want to say these words again and again, but he also hoped that Tanyuan could recognize the reality and let go sooner.

"No, there must be a way"

Tan Yuan looked back at the prince with extremely firm eyes.

Yes, in his eyes, Mu Sifan will definitely come back, at least he firmly believes in it.

"You have only been together for four years and your life is still very long, why bother to stick to him alone"

This lifetime of injustice has only been with Mu Sifan for four years, and Mu Sifan left early.

If Tan's injustice cannot be let go, how will he live forever in this life.

"Four years..." Tanyuan was a little sad, "Four years are not too long, but these four years are the best time since I was born. Master gave me the best memories. From the time I saw Master From the very first sight, I knew that I would never forget him in this life no matter what. Many times, I felt that Master and I were so close a long time ago, and I loved him since a long time ago. , I seem to have been waiting for him for a long time, I can't think that Master will never come back, I can't think that Master just left me like this..."

"Can you understand how I feel..."

Tanyuan looked at the prince, with obvious injuries in his eyes, which made people feel distressed.

Perhaps only by hoping that Mu Sifan would wake up, could Tanyuan survive. Perhaps he also knew that Mu Sifan was dead and would never come back, but he just didn't want to admit it like this.