Wanfa Pure Yang

In the early morning of the next day, Pei Yaran was carrying the medicine jar on the way to the Nanyuan guest room. Unexpectedly, he met the emperor's uncle in black low-luxury casual clothes behind a rockery. There were no guards beside him, as if he was alone Take a walk here alone to enjoy the view.

but……

From his point of view, the only thing to see in the vicinity is the Qianqianlihua Forest, which doesn't seem to have any peculiar scenery, right?It's not a few grades worse than the emperor's palace!

Looking at the emperor's lazy and leisurely back, which was extremely cold at the height, and seemed to be integrated into the pear blossom forest, Pei Yaran silently looked back, turned around and pretended not to see it, and he had to hurry up and send the medicine pot to Nanyuan.

Unexpectedly, the emperor, who was about to turn into a husband-watching stone without any movement, suddenly said, "Isn't this Xiao Ye?"

Pei Yaran stopped in his tracks, then turned around quickly, his slightly green face was a bit cold, maybe it was because he stayed with Lou Mingxuan for too long, his whole body was infected with that kind of cold breath, his whole body was like a mountain of ice and snow, Coupled with the indifference in the essence of the soul, it makes people feel that he is inviolable at a young age.

He can't tell what kind of personality he is, he is very contradictory, sometimes bad, sometimes stupid, and sometimes glamorous and noble... But he likes it, this is in line with the basic way of human existence - talking to people, talking to ghosts.

How to cosplay the role of cosplaying as it is beneficial to oneself, I have long forgotten what kind of person I should be.

However, when he is in a bad mood, he will become more and more inclined to the pattern of the flower of Gaoling. Even if he meets the emperor, he will just call "Uncle Emperor" lukewarmly.

The emperor stepped forward leisurely, leaned down and held Pei Yaran's shoulders with both hands, his smooth and long eyes filled with gentleness and kindness, and the deep black eyeballs rolled down, "Xiaoye is holding the medicine pot to Where are you going? If you are not in a hurry, how about Uncle Emperor take you around?"

Nothing to do is to commit crimes or to steal.

In normal times, Pei Yaran might play with this emperor who brought gentleness and peace to the extreme, anyway, it's boring, but now he has a mission, and there is a hot potato lying in Nanyuan, and he must deal with it quickly.

With embarrassment in his eyes, he shirked and said: "This can't be done, I have other things to do... I will enter the Thousand Faces Illusory Array in the afternoon, I have to prepare... I can't embarrass my father."

The emperor lowered his eyes, and his slender eyelashes cast a thick shadow under the eyelids, and he said thoughtfully: "Is that so..." He immediately raised his eyelids and returned to his usual gentle meaning, "If that's the case, then Go ahead, with the Heavenly Dance Sword Art taught to you by Brother Huang, the Thousand Faces Phantom Formation will not be a problem."

Pei Yaran remained calm, pretending to be puzzled, "Tianwu Sword Art? My father didn't tell me."

The emperor's face instantly became unnatural, and the bottom of his smiling eyes seemed to merge with other dark colors, "Maybe because you are too young and don't want you to suffer, but Xiaoye, the emperor's uncle wants to tell you that in Donghua Continent, The most indispensable thing is monks. If you don’t work hard to improve your strength, you can only be reduced to fish. Even if you have the protection of the emperor, there will inevitably be omissions. Therefore, don’t be afraid of suffering and refuse to learn. You will learn the exercises in the future Come to me when you are young, and when you achieve some success, your father will be ecstatic and look at you with admiration, how about it?"

"Okay, I am so lucky to have Uncle Emperor to practice with me... Then I will come to Uncle Emperor after I practice the exercises, but I hope you don't call me Xiaoye in the future. My name is Pei Yaran now."

After saying that, Pei Yaran hurried away with the medicine jar, not because he was afraid of the emperor, but because he had achieved his purpose of testing the emperor, and further entanglement with him was useless except to delay time, I just hope that boy in Nanyuan would not run around.

Pei Yaran, who walked away, didn't notice that the emperor stared at his back, thinking for a moment.

Nanyuan is the wing room on the south side of the prince's palace. It is specially set aside for visitors or friends to rest. It is cleaned and tidied up every day. However, Lou Mingxuan is lonely and doesn't like to take the initiative to make friends with others. So far, few people have come to live here. However, I didn't want to be taken in by a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy last night.

Speaking of which, everyone should be able to guess who that kid from Nanyuan is...

Pei Yaran walked through the winding water corridor. Yes, Nanyuan is a water attic. There are a lot of snow-like pear blossoms planted nearby. When the wind blows, they fall down like a goose feather elementary school. Shiba holds the petals and floats in the wind. It is very dreamy.

The cold wind blew rustlingly around the pear blossoms, Pei Yaran shook her body, and pushed open the door of the wing room covered in snow-white flowers, and closed the door against the damp and cold in the morning with her backhand, rearranged her messy hair and clothes, and patted Small broken flowers all over the place.

At this time, the wing room turned right, bypassing the screen, and a pale young man was sitting quietly on the bed in the inner room. He was dressed in white and snowy, intertwined with long hair like black ink. The black and white contrasted sharply, like a profound ink painting drawn by an immortal. But the young man's eyes completely destroyed the sense of tranquility. It was dark and he couldn't see through his emotions. It was because of this that he looked particularly terrifying. It was resolutely ruthless and indifferent. The contrast with his age was too great, very violation.

"Da da da--"

Suddenly footsteps sounded in the wing room.

The young man turned his face slightly, his eyelashes fluttered, and a gleam of light flashed across his eyes like an endless abyss, instantly dispelling the gloomy feeling of lifelessness, his eyes were clear and clear like a spring, clean and clean, like a birth Pure and harmless as a baby, she looked at the entrance of the passage beside the screen with an innocent face.

The sound of footsteps stopped suddenly, and the young man pursed his lips slightly and turned his head away from looking.

Facing the corner of the screen, Pei Yaran took a deep breath, "Huchi...huchi..." Why do you feel so nervous every time you see the protagonist?Does he suffer from the phobia of meeting the protagonist?Qiu Gaoren helps to treat...

After rubbing his face, Pei Yaran took out the small mirror, looked for angles in various directions, and finally confirmed that his expression was very cold, noble, restrained and rigorous, then retracted the mirror, coughed his throat lightly to show politeness, and then walked in.

Just after turning the corner, Pei Yaran almost couldn't control his legs turning backwards, but seeing Chongyu's peaceful appearance, he held back with amazing willpower, but he was still in his heart. The head felt that something was wrong with the protagonist, but it was quickly ignored by him.

"How is it? Does the injury still hurt?" Pei Yaran slumped, trying to ignore the protagonist's gaze, came to the table, took another empty bowl, poured the medicine juice in the medicine pot, The bitter smell instantly invaded the room, and he frowned uncomfortably.

Last night, after he told Lou Mingxuan that he wanted Chong Yu to accompany him to the Thousand Faces Illusory Formation, he sent someone to look for Chong Yu and asked him to come over that night, so as not to be too late the next day. Fearing that there might be princess eyeliner among the guards, he had to go out to look for it by himself, and finally found him by the barrel in the backyard of the firewood house.

At that time, Chongyu was injured all over his body and fell unconscious in a dark corner.

If he hadn't seen the blood on the ground, Pei Yaran might not have discovered that there was a person hiding behind the barrel.

It's just who hurt Chongyu?Now that the protagonist has not formally stepped into the fairyland, there is nothing he can do about it. The palace is full of masters like clouds. If it weren't for the tyrannical body, the poor protagonist would have died countless times.

Since the protagonist appeared under the roof inexplicably, he has lost his freedom. Without getting some news from him that the elders want to get, the cliff will not let him leave the palace, and the little guard beside the princess is also for surveillance. How well can such a person under house arrest be treated?The fate can be imagined.

Pei Ya then thought about it, anyway, if he had to increase his friendship value to [-] points, he would be able to successfully cast Gu only if Chong Yu didn't resist, so he took him back overnight instead of making up for it on the spot.

Secretly, Pei Yaran also had his own considerations, he didn't want to be led by the nose by the system, because the voice of the system sounded familiar to him, but he didn't know where he heard it, so he didn't kill the protagonist directly to let the plot follow the system's wish end like that.

And now there are rewards for completing the task, and before he gets more benefits, he doesn't bother to bother the protagonist, so he just does whatever the system gives him, provided that the protagonist doesn't die immediately.

The last time he was able to throw Chong Yu off the cliff without hesitation in the forbidden area of ​​the God's Tomb, it was also because he had just entered a different place at that time and only wanted to return to reality quickly. His mentality gradually calmed down, and he also had free time to do mental exercises, and after getting along with Lou Mingxuan for a long time, he also wanted to feel the beauty of family affection again.

"Hey."

A voice sounded, Pei Yaran woke up like a dream, a faint surprise flashed across his face, he was surprised to feel the wetness in his hands, only to find that the boiled medicine had overflowed a lot, and dyed the cloth on the table a lot.

The bitterness is stronger.

Pei Yaran suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, turned the back of his hand and rubbed it on the clean tablecloth, and for a while did not notice that his inadvertent movement was completely noticed by Chong Yu.

May I ask how can a high mountain flower have such casual and vulgar behavior?

Pei Yaran, who didn't notice anything different, cleaned up the mess on the table, and stood aside coldly, staring at the protagonist with a slight alienation, "Get up and drink the medicine."

Chong Yu's eyes wandered around Pei Yaran's face, as if he didn't recognize Pei Yaran's face, he obediently got up from the bed, put on the coat next to the pillow, walked to the table, and sat down, just out of sight of others Angle, the thin white lips raised slightly to the right.

"Drink it quickly, the effect will not be very good when the medicine is cold."

Pei Yaran felt his whole heart lifted to his throat by Chong Yu's glance just now, but he still couldn't see it on his face.it's wired!Really strange!Seeing him, how could Chongyu be so calm?Even if he shrunk, but seeing his face so similar to Lou Ziye, how could he be completely indifferent?It's like looking at a stranger.

It's so freaking weird!

Protagonist, what's wrong with you?Could it be falling off a cliff and losing memory?

Not so bloody.