Lin Yebei's pair of different-colored pupils and the scarlet phoenix pupils on the opposite side collided with each other, and there was a dark tide in the eyes of both sides.

"It really is you, a disciple!" He gritted his teeth and pointed at the person in front of him, his chest heaving and his brows furrowed.

If it wasn't for Wen Shuyao's reminder today that made him suspect the source of the strange rash on his body, I'm afraid he wouldn't have connected this matter with Xiaolong's abnormal behavior.

Now think about it, in this heavily guarded left guardian palace, apart from the high-ranking demon king, who else can appear suddenly without making a sound, and even if they are noticed, they can still run rampant?

What's more, those scarlet eyes, jet-black scales... all of them are similar to the face of the Demon Lord.

Lin Yebei bit his lip. He knew that he was born with a broken mind and soul, and he rarely had strong emotional fluctuations.

But for some reason, as long as this person appeared in front of his eyes, the pain and anxiety in his chest became uncontrollable.

It seems that as long as Fu Hanzhang exists in this world, he can stir his heart for no reason.

"Master, I..."

The camouflage was seen through too quickly, and the Wenxiang nephrite was pulled away in an instant. Fu Hanzhang was taken aback for a moment before he came back to his senses, "I don't mean to offend, I'm just worried about your body."

"Brother Tongguang told me that you are the ruler of the Demon Realm," Lin Yebei obviously didn't believe his words, flinching back,

"Then you turned into a little dragon before, and the childish and helpless appearance, isn't it all a fake?"

Fu Hanzhang's eyebrows were furrowed, his mind was disturbed by his few words.

Lin Yebei is just a child at heart now, it is not difficult to gain his trust, but if he is a little careless, he will immediately annoy him.

"I... I was also wounded in the battle a few days ago," he frowned deeper, and raised his hand to cover his heart,

"In the past few days, the demonic energy has often failed to function properly, and it can't control the change of form at all. As for coming to Master, it is also the instinct of wanting to get close to you."

"And..." He dragged his tone, his brows and eyes drooped innocently, appearing harmless and docile, "When I became a little dragon and couldn't resist, didn't you, Master, do unspeakable things to me?"

"It's not a gentleman's job to bully me like this while I'm getting younger."

"This..." He caught Lin Yebei's weakness, and his face flushed a little.

At that time, he thought with all his heart that Xiaolong was a young monster who entered the palace by mistake. Even if he had the memory of everything that happened to him, it was impossible for him to realize what his actions meant.

"I remember it very clearly," Fu Hanzhang curled his lips, playing with a strand of snowy hair hanging in front of him,

"Master not only stroked my mane and scales, even pinched my dragon's horn secretly, and couldn't help but say that he hit my place..."

"I... I thought you were a little monster, so I don't remember these things." Lin Yebei shook his head again and again, his expression becoming more and more flustered, "These behaviors are all to tease the little dragon cubs, and have nothing to do with His Majesty the Demon Lord, so you should forget about it."

"Forgot? Master said it was easy."

The demon king had grievances on his face, but his hands were unceremoniously wrapped around his waist, and his bright red lips were only a few feet away from his earlobe:

"But for the demons, the true nature of a young beast cannot be easily seen by others. Once it is seen through by others, it will be like..."

"It's like a woman in a boudoir ruining her reputation," he lowered his voice, "Master, do you understand?"

"You..." Lin Yebei's shock was nothing small, and he felt regretful in his heart. He never thought that his whim would cause such trouble.

He moved, trying to break free from Fu Hanzhang's restraint, but the other party refused to let go obediently, and instead said more pitifully:

"Master, if you don't believe me, you might as well ask the other demons in this palace... If you don't take responsibility for me, how can I have the face to continue to be the demon king in charge of the whole territory?"

These are all Fu Hanzhang's one-sided remarks. Lin Yebei vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of how to refute it.

Distraughtly, he stretched out his hand to push it, but suddenly noticed a tiny golden ring glowing faintly on the ring finger of his left hand.

Strange to say, since he woke up a few days ago, this small ring has been tightly tied to his finger, and it cannot be removed by many methods.

In the end, it could only be left in place, but fortunately, it did not affect daily actions.

Fu Hanzhang's eyes also fell on his hands, his phoenix eyes were raised, and his expression was happy:

"Master has just recovered from a serious illness, I'm afraid I have forgotten, this bright sand ring is exactly what we have set for life before."

"I don't remember what ring," Lin Yebei said with a straight face,

"Not to mention I just couldn't take it off and didn't wear it on purpose."

As he spoke, he was about to take back his hand, but Fu Hanzhang grabbed his wrist and stuck it to his heart:

"Master, do you know... Mingsha is taken from the toughest Zifu dragon tendon in my body?"

"There are two dragon tendons in the Zifu Dragon, which can be called the second most important orifice in the dragon's body after the heart." He slowly tightened his knuckles,

"Any armored weapon cast with the dragon tendons of the Zifu has the power to ignore cultivation below the Kong Ming stage, so it has always been a treasure that all parties compete for."

"Because the dragon tendon was born under the ribs, the pain when it was peeled off was tantamount to heartbreaking. Even when I recall it now, I can't help but feel scared."

As he spoke, his body fell down, and he buried his head in the snowy hair on Lin Yebei's shoulders, sniffing the cold pine fragrance almost greedily:

"Master, I'm in so much pain, you hug me, okay?"

"It's all over...don't be too sad."

Lin Yebei bit his lips, saying that he shouldn't feel pity for him, but when he heard his words, he couldn't hold back the severe heartache.

It seemed that the pain on him was even a hundred times more painful than the pain on himself.

Before he knew it, he had already reached out to hold Fu Hanzhang in his arms.

Fu Hanzhang's body trembled slightly because of the intimate touch, and his warm palm hugged his back, murmuring:

"With the comfort of the master, it is worthwhile for Hanzhang to die immediately at this moment."

"What nonsense are you talking..." Lin Yebei couldn't help but tighten his arms even more with a sore throat.

It is true that since he woke up, Fu Hanzhang either threatened and coerced, or pretended to deceive.

He realized that he shouldn't trust him, but he couldn't go against his will.

It seems that as early as the untraceable past, trusting him and being attached to him have become a deep-rooted habit.

Feeling that the other party's resistance was disintegrating little by little, Fu Hanzhang secretly rejoiced in his heart, but remained calm on his face, and even softened his tone:

"Master, the moonlight is just right outside the palace, can you accompany me to a place?"

The sky in Moyu has always been gloomy, even if the night sky is clear there are few stars, but the moonlight tonight is exceptionally bright.

Lin Yebei's heart turned a thousand times, full of emotions that could not be expressed, he pondered for a moment, and finally nodded.

So Fu Hanzhang hugged his knees, tapped his toes lightly, the dark red mist all over his body gathered and then dispersed, just for a moment, the scene around him changed the world.

Maybe it was because he was moving too fast, Lin Yebei was a little dizzy, he opened his eyes in a trance, and when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but froze.

As far as the eye can see is a gorgeous sea of ​​flowers, knee-deep green grass leaves swaying in the wind, dotted with large and small pink and purple flowers.

There are sporadic light spots gathered in the blooming petals. From a distance, it looks like a galaxy raining from nine heavens, which is too beautiful to behold.

"It's...so beautiful!"

Lin Yebei's strangely colored eyes opened wide, with a happy expression.

Fu Hanzhang stared at him, finally restrained himself, and did not rashly peck on that porcelain-white cheek:

"This is the sea of ​​Lingyao flowers in Wu Tingye. It is also the flowering season of Lingyao flowers recently. On the night of the bright moon, the flowers will be in full bloom, and the whole Wutingye will be enveloped in a strange fragrance."

He leaned over slowly, and sat down on a soft meadow with Lin Yebei in his arms.

The rich fragrance of flowers wafted through his nostrils, and Lin Yebei was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on Fu Hanzhang involuntarily, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

The Demon Lord in front of him did not put away his true form as a Demon Dragon, but released the dragon horns and tail wantonly. His long black jade-like hair hangs down, and his beautiful face is unparalleled, adding a touch of charm. Very carefree and youthful.

A dull pain suddenly came from the forehead, Lin Yebei raised his hand to hold it down, something deep in his memory suddenly stirred up waves.

At the end of the unknown, there seems to be a young man with a bright smile standing quietly, but his face is backlit, so he can't see clearly.

He... who could it be?What is the relationship with Fu Hanzhang?

"Master, what's the matter? Is it a severe headache?"

Seeing that Lin Yebei's face turned pale, Fu Hanzhang immediately put his fingers against the center of his eyebrows, and the filtered clear magic breath poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, quickly dispelling the pain like a needle prick.

"Thank you, I'm fine, it's just that some messy pictures flashed in front of my eyes just now, and I couldn't get back to my senses for a while."

Lin Yebei stared at his face close at hand, and couldn't help asking the doubts that had been buried in his heart: "Speaking of which, I don't know you before, and I don't have a cultivation base, so why do you insist on calling me 'teacher'?" Zun'?"

Fu Hanzhang's eyelashes were blown by his soft breath, and he suddenly felt an itchy somewhere in his heart as if being fluttered by a feather.

He was conflicted in his heart, hoping that Lin Yebei would remember, but also wishing that person to forget.

After all, there is too much love and hatred between them, and the insurmountable identity gap may be destined to push them to opposite poles.

But even if there is a trace of tenderness in front of him, he is reluctant to let go.

After deliberating for a long time, he sighed and said softly:

"I call you Master, because you are the only person in this world who taught me 'what is love'."

"I was born to be a mischievous evildoer. My father insisted on putting me to death. My mother loves me but is also afraid of me. Only you, Master, are willing to accept me and give me a world."

He took Lin Yebei's left hand, which was wearing bright sand, and brought it to his lips to kiss lightly: "I can give up everything in this world, but I can't let go of you, Master, promise me, take good care of yourself."

"If anything happens to you," his eyes sparkled with scarlet light, "I will let this world be buried for you."

The truth of this sentence is moving, and the insidiousness behind the words is also frightening.

Lin Yebei heard his heart beating more and more violently, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly, but he became more and more embarrassed, so he could only look away with a blushing face.

There were rustling sounds in his ears, and he noticed that the magic breath gushed out from Fu Hanzhang's body and spread along the roots of Lingyao flowers.

Spots of light resting on the stamens rose one after another, and the milky white halo was like fireflies, instantly lighting up the nearby sea of ​​flowers.

Like the stars falling, the Milky Way pouring down, the faint light and shadow lingering around the two dance lightly, the invigorating fragrance of flowers is overflowing, the world is quiet and peaceful, and the only thing that can be heard is each other's more rapid breathing.

Fu Hanzhang stared at Lin Yebei without blinking, his throat was as dry as fire, he raised his hand involuntarily, and caressed those pale lips:

"Master, I think..."

The author has something to say: what Hanzhang has done can be called a textbook-level guide after losing his horse. 2333

Not only did Xiaobei dispel his doubts, but he also managed to make the other party feel distressed, and finally led to a romantic date, tsk tsk tsk, I really am a mother who can't bear to be cruel~

I saw everyone's comments! !Really really thank you very much, I am really happy to have you all by my side TAT I will try my best to write a good tyrant~ Come on together QwQ

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