Master Xiao thinks about those years

In the black hall, lifelike ferocious snakes and beasts hovered over the walls.

Under nine majestic sandalwood pillars, 99 long-lived lamps are lined up one after another.

At the end of the palace, on the golden seat of the nine steps, there was Fu Nian, dressed in black, sitting obliquely, with his right hand resting on the side of the seat, looking down from above.On the cold floor covered with a black and red flow pattern carpet, His Highness, Zhuran in a green dress was kneeling.

"Respect, Honorable Lord...Zhuran doesn't know...what mistake he made."

The cyan person was trembling all over, and his soft and beautiful face was full of fear.

"You'd better not get involved in Mo Qing's affairs." Fu Nian's eyes were cold.

Zhuran didn't see the coldness in Fu Nian's eyes, so he turned his heart and said coquettishly, "I didn't participate in Mo Qing's affairs, but the Lord... With him, I will forget about Zhuran... "

"No? You didn't instigate him to Meng Huan?" Fu Nian suddenly opened his eyes angrily, Zhu Ran's heart skipped a beat, and immediately lowered his head, his whole body trembling like chaff: "I, I..."

"Don't rely on favor and trust to be unscrupulous. If you cross the bottom line, then this will end..."

"Yes... yes... Zhuran no longer dares to instigate the young master, nor dare to participate in Mo Qing's affairs..."

Zhuran repeatedly begged for mercy.Fu Nian closed his eyes slightly, and said lazily: "Okay, you can go down..."

"Yes……"

Zhuran exited the hall, Fu Nian changed his posture, supported his head with his hands, and called out to the surrounding void: "Zuo Xiang"

"Subordinates are here."

A steady voice suddenly sounded in the dim air, and then with a serious face, Zuo Xiang, who was wearing a black suit, appeared in the hall.

"How is the resurrection of the body going?" Fu Nian's eyes were gloomy, with a light that made people dare not be careless.

"Returning to the lord, we have found the Misty Wing Grass and Feather Falling Flower, only the water spirit crystal and the spirit body are missing," Zuo Xiang replied calmly.

Fu Nian's left hand brushed across the golden chair in a vague way: "Keep looking, no matter what the cost."

"Yes."

Zuo Xiang responded with a clang, and then retreated.

The resurrection of the body is extremely difficult and requires the sacrifice of many human lives as a price.

Zuo Xiang felt crazy and unbelievable about this move, but he never dared to say "no", because he knew that in the eyes of his lord, as long as he could revive his master, he would pay any price. Do whatever it takes.

The sun was setting, and birds flew past in the red afterglow.

Yan Chen, who had been lying on the bed and drowsy, finally woke up leisurely.

"pain……"

Yan Chen's eyelashes fluttered, before he opened his eyes, he frowned.

He tried to move a little bit, but felt that his whole body was falling apart, as if every bone seemed to be falling apart.

"What's wrong with me?"

Yan Chen opened his eyes, his gentle pupils were rippling with spring water, his thin lips were slightly pursed, his beautiful brows were slightly twisted, his face was as white as porcelain jade, but his pallor still maintained his charm.

He was still wearing the blood-red shirt, but the clothes were a little messy, and his soft black hair spread out on the pillow, like a piece of satin.

In the previous life, Yan Chen had a cold face, although he was gentle but aloof to the frost of the nine heavens.But in this life, Yan Chen's eyes are less gentle, but more vivid and beautiful, with a handsome appearance.

One is gentle and lonely, the other is beautiful and cold.

After all, it is different.

Yan Chen recalled bit by bit in his mind, lingering with himself for a long time, the scene before coma finally resurfaced.

Crazy runes, decisive Meng Huan...

By the way, Meng Huan!How is Meng Huan?

Yan Chen thought of the young man kneeling under the steps who led the spirit into the sword, so startled that he struggled to sit up, his bare feet touched the ground, and wanted to go out.

However, Yan Chen's frail body couldn't resist the slightest turmoil. After sitting down, Yan Chen's entire face turned pale.

He only felt the buzzing in his head, as if bees were chirping in his ears, and felt that it was really strenuous to move his body, as if he had been infected with years of chronic illness.

But even so, it still couldn't stop Yan Chen from wanting to go out and find out.

He clenched the hem of the blood-red clothes tightly with ten slender fingers, pressed his pale thin lips tightly, and stood up with force. His bare feet touched the dark red floor, and the cold feeling was directly conveyed from the soles of his feet to his heart.

Yan Chen took a deep breath, panting lightly, his phoenix eyes were slightly closed, suppressing the nausea in his chest.Kankan stabilized his mind and continued to walk outside.

"Squeak..."

The vermilion carved wooden door was slowly pushed open, Yan Chen's blood-red clothes swayed on the ground, his white feet jumped over the threshold, but just as he stepped on the wooden boards of the veranda, his hands were stretched across his face like iron bars.

"Mr. Mo, the lord has said that you can't go out of this door."

Standing by the door are two guards, one tall and the other short, they are the curious guards and indifferent guards who bet on "Ye Zun Yu Nan Shu" before.

Naturally, Yan Chen didn't know "Ye Zun Yu Nan Shu", and he didn't know about the bet between the two.At that time, his eyes froze, and when he looked up, he felt that although the curious guard's tone was cold, his face was gentle.

So, he tentatively said: "I think, go and see Meng... see how your young master is doing. If you are worried, you can follow me."

Just as Yan Chen finished speaking, before the curious guard could answer, the short and indifferent guard next to him said coldly: "No, the lord said that you cannot be let out, so he cannot let you out!"

"I... just went to have a look, I won't do anything." When Yan Chen spoke, he clearly looked at the curious guard, with a rare pleading tone in his tone.

The curious guard's eyes wandered, and he glanced over and hesitated.

"Qin Ji! Your lord said you can't let him go out, don't you think you can't eat and walk around?" That indifferent stern voice shattered the hesitation in Qin Ji's eyes with one sentence.

"Mr. Mo, please don't make it difficult for me to wait. Please go back to the house." Qin Ji raised his eyes and put on a face that was impartial.

Under the guard's persuasive gaze, Yan Chen's phoenix eyes, slightly shivering, he first retreated, step by step to the threshold, but in the palms that the two guards couldn't see, there was already a white light condensed.

When his heels touched the threshold, a white light flashed in his hands, and before the two guards could cry out in surprise, they were knocked unconscious by the two rays of light.

In an instant, the two iron pillar-like guards standing at the door fell to the ground, while Yan Chen was leaning against the door, his face was as white as paper, his slender fingers clasped the window lattice tightly, panting rapidly.

Only then did he use force, and he almost took half his life.

But fortunately, it was a success.

With a pale smile on the corner of Yan Chen's mouth, he stood up straight, ready to move on.

However, as soon as his back left the wooden board he was leaning on, he felt a stream of blood rushing to the top of his head.Yan Chen's heels felt weak for a moment, and his whole body lost strength.Then, his thin body fell straight down like residual red.

"Moqing!"

Suddenly, a heavy exclamation sounded.

In the void, Yan Chen felt a pair of strong and firm hands wrapping around his waist firmly.Opening his eyes with difficulty, it was Fu Nian's wanton and hateful face.

"What did you do!" Fu Nian frowned, his generous palms trembling slightly.

"You...let me go..."

Yan Chen didn't know where the strength came from for a while, and struggled hard, even if he fell to the ground, it was better than this embrace.

"What's the matter! Can you go now?"

"You... get lost... don't touch me..." Mo Qing kept struggling, like a restless lamb in the hands of a hunter.

Fu Nian's face was gloomy, and he was the one who was desperately fleeing while clutching his arms.

"Where do you want to go? Huh?"

"Any...place is better than you...well..."

Yan Chen was panting, before he could finish speaking, a fierce kiss was pressed wantonly.

"Uh... talisman... bastard..."

"Humph"

Fu Nian snorted coldly, pressed his head down, and plundered even more desperately under the struggle of the person in his arms.

And Yan Chen's ten slender fingers tightly grasped his cold cloth, as if to embed into his flesh and blood.

Rune Nian is like a conquering hunter, the more unyielding the prey, the tougher he is.Until the prey completely surrendered to him.

Fu Nian was still rambling wantonly, but suddenly, the struggle in his arms stopped suddenly.

"Moqing!"

The exclamation sounded again.

Yan Chen lost all strength and fell into Fu Nian's arms, his eyes were closed tightly, his handsome pale face was wrinkled in pain, and there was a little water in the corners of his eyes.

Obviously a pair of ravaged / overdone look.

Fu Nian panicked, hugged him tightly, took a big step, and walked into the house.

The author has something to say: Little angels, after reading the article last night, I found an ultimate big bug, that is - I actually missed a chapter earlier! !

【cover your face】

I'm really going to make myself cry stupidly. After revision, the missing chapters are combined in Chapter 4.

What's more... because I have to catch up with the list, I will update more today and tomorrow.

The little angels are very heart-warming, hug me and take a bite, don’t worry about me, I have a lot of manuscripts~