rose flower ban

Waiting for Zuo Yin to press a kiss on Qi Yan's lips.

Taste and stop.

Immediately, he looked at Qi Yan with a little unfulfilled interest.

"What he threw just now was a spell." Zuo Yin's voice was hoarse.

His eyes gradually turned cold as he said this.

He sees clearly.

On the yellow talisman thrown by the man in gray robe, the strange characters swayed down by cinnabar pen and ink are exactly the same as the talisman given by Xu Xingzhou.

It was written by the same person.

......

With the yellow spell as an interlude, Qi Yan also lost his heart to explore the holy court again.

Compared to Modi who hides his head and shows his tail, the gray-robed man may find other people after he escapes. The scene will be too chaotic at that time, and they will not be able to find any useful information.

Such as rotten bracelets, such as angel thorns.

What he wants to know most right now.

It was Fu Qian.

Who is he?

Why did the people in the holy court also have spells from his hand.

Whether the restriction in the underground palace has anything to do with him.

The effect of such a spell may be strange.

Maybe you have to wait until you figure it out before making plans.

***

Since he learned from Xu Xingzhou that there was such a person, Qi Yan went to the Blood Hunting Alliance again.

When Xu Xingzhou heard that someone in the Holy Court used the same kind of spell, his first reaction was, "Impossible."

His firm attitude attracted both of them to look at him at the same time.

Xu Xingzhou also realized that what he said might be a bit too arbitrary, so he explained: "The spell comes from another country, and it will definitely not appear in the holy court."

After saying that, he frowned and looked at Zuo Yin, with some uncertainty, "Is it possible that I misread it?"

There was deepness in Zuo Yin's blue eyes, and when he met Xu Xingzhou's gaze, he raised his jaw slightly, "It's absolutely impossible."

Xu Xingzhou was silent.

All kinds of guesses in his mind flashed through his mind, and he ruled them out one by one, and finally shook his head.

"My father once said that the talisman originates from a sect with an ancient inheritance, and the precepts of the master's sect are to be isolated from the world, and there must be chaos."

·

Xu Xingzhou told everything he knew, but it wasn't the answer he wanted, so Qi Yan didn't want to stay any longer.

He still needs to be sure.

The direction the carriage slowly drove in was the territory of the Vanjo tribe.

Following Estan's reception, he walked into the palace.

Wen Fern looked at Qi Yan who came suddenly, and was about to speak.

"Has the prince seen this?"

Qi Yan was the first to speak out, took out the spell that broke the restriction of the underground palace, and placed it in front of Wen Fern.

The bright red cinnabar fell on the yellow talisman paper, but a simple piece of talisman paper carried an unusual power.

Winfern put away his joking intentions, and his pale golden eyes showed a bit of seriousness.

"Come with me." Winfern sat up straight.

Qi Yan followed behind him, a considerable distance away from Wenfern who was in front.

Zuo Yin walked on his side, and there was only a punch between them.

After that, the distance between one punch gradually narrowed.

Zuo Yin's left shoulder touched Qi Yan's shoulder.

There is no gap between them.

......

There was a little smile in Qi Yan's black eyes.

Received Zuo Yinqi's little thoughts, Fei Fei was not bored, but quite interested.

It seems that no matter what he does, Qi Yan finds it interesting.

Zuo Yin seemed different than everyone he had ever met.

Winfern didn't care about the actions of the two behind him.

Estan, who was following behind them, was shocked when he saw Zuo Yin reaching out to hold Qi Yan's hand.

This blood slave is too bold!

However, what surprised him was.

Qi Yanfan didn't shake off his hand, nor did he punish the werewolf who offended the Prince's dignity.

Rather, when Zuo Yin's hand touched it.

Qi Yan grabbed him with his backhand, and the two of them clasped their fingers.

Estan: "..."

It must be that he hasn't taken care of his old buddy for too long, and he should ask the prince for a vacation later, and lie down in the old buddy and sleep for a while.

......

Wen Fern brought Qi Yan and the others to the auction house where Qi Yan saw Zuo Yin for the first time.

Zuo Yin's face paled imperceptibly.

It can be seen that the memory of this place is not good.

Winfern led them all the way down to the lowest room in the auction house below.

There are various auction items in full bloom.

Winfern stood still and glanced at Estan.

Estan understood, and took out a box of unknown material from it, with red cinnabar painted on it, which seemed to be a seal.

Under the watchful eyes of several people, Estan took out a spell.

As soon as the spell came out, Qi Yan narrowed his eyes.

Zuo Yin stared at the talisman for a second, and the same weird characters were drawn on the yellow talisman paper with cinnabar.

How is this going?

All the spells of the ancient sect that Xu Xingzhou spoke of unexpectedly appeared in the Holy Court and the underground auction house of the Vanjo clan at the same time.

At the same time, Estan had already opened the box.

The moment the box lid was lifted, a whole box of spells came into view.

Qi Yan frowned.

......

After leaving the Fanzhuo tribe, they got into the carriage.

The darkness outside the carriage could not penetrate at all, and the light cast by the pearl illuminated the entire interior of the carriage.

Zuo Yin and Qi Yan looked at each other.

Qi Yan raised her eyebrows slightly.

The bond brought by the prince's mark allows Zuo Yin to feel the power of the prince emanating from Qi Yan anytime and anywhere.

Similarly, the emotions of both parties also affect each other after superimposing marks.

The host is not in a good mood.

Zuo Yin's eyes were stained with a trace of gloom, which disappeared in an instant when he met Qi Yan's black eyes.

The quiet atmosphere of the night surrounded the two people in the car.

Here they hug, kiss, do everything intimate.

It seems that Zuo Yin's increasingly fiery emotions infected Qi Yan.

Qi Yan's eyelids were half closed, and she leaned on the position behind her a little loosely.

When she looked at Zuo Yin, her eyes were full of meaning, "The estrus period has passed."

Why is your breath still full of impatience.

After being told what was in his heart, Zuo Yin raised the corners of his lips slightly, "I miss the master."

......

The corner of Qi Yan's mouth curled up, "I'm not in front of you?"

Zuo Yin shook his head lightly, the smile in his eyes deepened.

"I've thought about more." Zuo Yin lowered his voice a little, adding a hint of ambiguity in the silent night.

"I want to hold you."

"I want to kiss you."

"I still want to..."

Qi Yan looked at him.

Zuo Yin rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and swallowed a sentence from his throat.

Miss you.

·

The air seemed to become beautiful because of Zuo Yin's words.

Zuo Yinyou didn't know it, and his breathing sank a bit.

Stare for a while.

When Zuo Yin became more anxious, the heat in his body began to spread.

Hearing a familiar voice coming from his ear, the clear voice covered countless tenderness.

Under such a gentle offensive, Zuo Yin had no power to resist.

Desperately sinking down.

"Come here." Qi Yan opened her lips, and her soft voice smoothed Zuo Yin's gloomy mood.

"Would you like to stack the markers again?"

Overlay markers.

Add a deeper layer of branding.

Qi Yan knew the meaning of superimposed marks.

And the marks he had placed on Zuo Yin already had two layers.

This shows that their bond will become closer and closer.

Even the soul cannot be separated.

……

Qi Yan raised the mark for the first time.

These words made Sain's already heavy breathing even more heavy.

Staring closely at Qi Yan's expression.

into his black eyes.

Zuo Yin shrugged his Adam's apple, and replied, "Okay."

Qi Yan smiled, took the initiative to raise her hand, and said softly again: "Come here."

The fingers in front of her eyes are white and have distinct joints.

Zuo Yin felt dry mouth and tongue for a while.

I want to lick one by one.

"As ordered."

"My master."

The author has something to say: See you at nine o'clock tomorrow morning!