The red and white rose dressed as the male protagonist

It seems that it looks better.

Luo Yun's aura of being out of the world that he didn't like dissipated, and there was a touch of gentleness that he liked.

Yun Mi got up and wanted to sit opposite Luo Yun, but was pulled into his arms by Luo Yun.

Yun Mi was taken aback, then hugged Luo Yun's waist, raised his head to hold his lips, and tasted the wine stained on his lips.This is the wine he made, and he wants to drink it too.

Luo Yun raised his head helplessly, avoiding Yun Mi's kiss.A good parting sorrow, let Yun Mi's kiss completely destroy it.

Yun Mi's lips slid all the way to her chin, but she was not discouraged, but opened her mouth to enclose Luo Yun's chin.

Luo Yun: ...

He stretched out his hand, pinched the back of Yun Mi's neck, pulled it back, and freed his chin.

Slimy, like a pet.Luo Yun thought about this, and suddenly laughed, isn't it just raising a big bad wolf that looks cruel and cunning but is actually coquettish and clingy?

He looked at the eyes of this "big bad wolf" full of possessiveness and unwillingness to move, and said softly, "Don't make trouble."

Yun Mi lowered her eyes, and the hand rubbing against Luo Yun's waist stopped.

One more thing to add, this "big bad wolf", which looks cruel and cunning but is actually coquettish and clingy, is still very obedient, incredibly obedient.Luo Yun laughed, reached out and took the wine glass opposite, and dumped it on the ground.Then he stuffed the jug into Yun Mi's arms, picked up his wine glass and touched the jug lightly.

Drinking with the master... Yun Mi raised his head and poured all the wine in the jug into his mouth.Looking up again, the master in his eyes has become two.

He is drunk.

It's good to be drunk, how can you be satisfied just drinking with the master?

Taking advantage of his drunkenness, he grabbed Luo Yun's wrist in one gulp and stared at Luo Yun.If Master does not refuse, if Master does not refuse...

Drunk in his mind, he thought about it for a long time, and kept spinning on the sentence "If the master does not refuse".

Luo Yun looked at Yun Mi who was holding his hand holding the wine glass, did he stop him from drinking when he was drunk?

He shook his wrist, Yun Mi followed him and shook his head, dumbfounded.The originally black and narrow eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, like black jade that was often played with and had a layer of paste, no sharpness, only warmth.

After waiting for a long time, without waiting for Yun Mi's next move, Luo Yun put down his hand and put the wine glass on the table.

I saw Yun Mi slid down along with her, and slid under the table, but she still refused to let go.

Luo Yun: ...

He lowered his head, and asked Yun Mi half helplessly and half curiously, "What's next?"

Next?

Master did not refuse.

Yun Mi held Luo Yun's wrist in his mouth and exerted a little force, his sharp teeth pierced the skin of the wrist, and blood oozed out, dripping into the jug Yun Mi was holding.

The jug was filled with plum wine again at some point, and the red blood permeated the clear wine, dyeing the wine an intoxicating red, which seemed more in line with the word "plum wine".

The tip of Yun Mi's tongue licked the wound, allowing the wound to heal.Then he let go of his lips, held the jug, took a sip carefully, and then looked up at Luo Yun with an intoxicating smile in his eyes, "It's delicious." There used to be only his blood in it, and now there is also Master's. It's bloody, his and Master's blood are fused together!

Luo Yun met his eyes, and was infected by the intoxicating smile in his eyes, as if he was also a little drunk.He stretched out his hand to Yun Mi, "Let me have a taste?"

Yun Mi carefully lifted the jug high, and he abandoned the supreme power of heaven like a shoe, but he regarded this small jug as a treasure.

Luo Yun took it and filled the wine glass in his hand.

The red wine collided with the wall of the white jade glass, rolling up a slight vortex, and the center of the vortex became brighter and redder.

When the wine enters the mouth, it is sweet and greasy, which is completely different from the original bitterness.

After the sweetness that permeates the heart and lungs, it is mixed with clear plum fragrance, just like the plum in the snow. Let the sweetness become more aftertaste.

It's just more of his blood.

Luo Yun lowered his head and met Shang Yunmi's expectant eyes, "Not bad."

Yun Mi smiled, and a blush appeared on her pale face, like plum blossoms in full bloom.

Do you think it's just a metaphor?

No, it's real plum blossoms.

Luo Yun brushed the corner of Yun Mi's eye with his hand, and folded off the red plum growing from the corner of his eye.As soon as his hand left, a new one grew out.

He stretched out his hand and folded it down, pressed his fingertips against the corners of his eyes, and threatened, "Don't grow any more."

"Master, do you like it?" Yun Mi suddenly jumped into his arms, and put his forehead against his forehead, the branch of plum blossom poked his face, and the real fragrance of plum blossom lingered on the tip of his nose, not the smell of wine.

He remembered that once, also in Cangsheng Palace, Yun Mi poured plum blossom wine on his body and asked him like this, "Master, do you like it?"

If it was then, you liked plum blossom wine, but now I am covered in wine, you can like me.Then now it is, you like plum blossoms, now I am plum blossoms, you can like me.The same persistence, the same humbleness.

Luo Yun sighed in his heart, "I like you."

I like you, not like you.

It's not that I like plum blossom wine, and it's not that I like plum blossoms, but I like you.

Yun Mi moved forward, and the plum blossom branches were cut off by the cheeks of the two, and petals floated down from between the faces of the two, and landed on the overlapping robes of the two.

"I want to play on the swing." Yun Mi stared at Luo Yun and demanded.The power of his soul scratched and scratched gently between Luo Yun's brows, bringing a touch like a caress.

He has soul fragments, but he doesn't!

Luo Yun couldn't help laughing, has he become so frenzied that he wants to eat the jealousy of the fragments of his soul?He closed his eyes, and the power of his soul probed into Yun Mi's sea of ​​consciousness, dragging Yun Mi's soul into his own sea of ​​consciousness, into a golden world.

The moment Luo Yun dragged Yun Mi into the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Luo Yun's soul glowed with golden light, and the golden light fluctuated layer by layer, as if being impacted.

As the ruler of heaven and earth, Yun Mi instinctively clashed between the power of heaven carried in his soul and the power of heaven left by the system to protect Luo Yun.

It's just that this kind of conflict is extremely weak, it is a conflict and engulfment between the same forces of heaven, so the two of them were not disturbed.

The golden light only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared again, only inlaid gold borders on the clothes and reflected golden patterns.

And these gold borders and patterns became dimmed at an extremely slow speed under the washing and swallowing of the power of heaven.

Yun Mi appeared next to Luo Yun, looking at the golden world.

Golden ocean, golden sky.

There are various sculptures standing in the sea. Between the sculptures, the waves roll and the tide ebbs and flows.From time to time, water columns rise and fall, adding endless fun.

The sky is covered with golden clouds, and the clouds and mist also change into different forms as they surge.

Two thin golden threads hung down from the sky, tied to the sides of a huge and exquisite birdcage, and hung down in front of Yun Mi.

"Go in."

Yun Mi entered in a daze.

Luo Yun was on the birdcage, with a light push, the birdcage took him across the golden sea, towards the golden sky, and crashed into the soft golden clouds.

again and again.

He watched Yun Mi go from being dazed to rolling in the golden feathered birdcage; he watched Yun Mi carefully push aside the railing of the bird cage, and stretched out both hands; he watched Yun Mi Watching Yunmi slide down from the big hole he had opened, he slid back and forth in mid-air while holding onto the railing; he watched Yunmi look up at the sky, his tears glowed golden against the background, like round tears. Golden Pearl...

As time passed, the gold trim and gold patterns on his clothes faded.

"Ancestor." Outside the Cangsheng Hall, Xing Dan's voice sounded.

Luo Yun took Yun Mi's spirit off the cage and sent it back to his body.He withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness, and threw Yun Mi, who was drunk in his arms, onto the bed.

Yun Mi seemed to be still in the golden clouds, turned over with her eyes closed, and bumped into the hard head of the bed.

Luo Yun laughed and walked out.

He opened the door, but saw an unexpected person—Yin Xianhe.

Yinxianhe coughed, straightened his robes, "This deity is the current Demon Lord of Luofu Palace." Then he added a respectful title at the end very sincerely, "Ancestor."

Does he still not understand?What reincarnation, this is clearly Meng Cangsheng himself!

Xing Wei moved his lips, but held back when he wanted to say something.Silently entangled in my heart: My name is Zuzu, and the head of the sect is also called Zuzu. Are the head and I confused about generations?

Luo Yun laughed out loud.Elder Yin is still cowardly as always.No wonder the Hall of Cangsheng is still there after a thousand years have passed.

Yinxianhe: You can laugh as much as you want, and the breeze blows over the hills.As long as I'm cowardly enough, misfortune won't bother me.

After Luo Yun finished laughing, he looked at Yinxianhe, "What's the matter?"

"During the millennium, Luofu Hall has had many branch halls, and these branch halls have evolved into various sects, each of which is relatively independent. Therefore, in order to select the next head of the Luofu Hall, Luofu Hall decided to hold a battle for the Holy Throne every hundred years. Each sect Choose your own holy son, and then unify the trials. This year's battle for the holy throne is approaching, and the generals will come, please ancestors to watch the ceremony." Yin Xianhe said.

Luo Yun's eyes fell on Xing Wei. The man who died violently before seemed to say that he was the Holy Son of Luofu Hall?

The strength is good, but the luck is a little bit bad.But to be able to survive such bad luck is really a very awesome thing...

"Elder Yu has sent back a message and will come back soon." Yinxianhe added.When you agree, I will send a letter to him. If you don't believe me, you won't be able to trick him back.

coffin?

Luo Yun withdrew his thoughts of flying, "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Xianhe turned around and left, so fast that Xing Wei didn't even have time to react.

Holding the sword in his arms, Xing Wei frowned, why does the sect master look like a mouse seeing a cat?Hearing that the head of the sect was once a subordinate of the Demon Sage... He figured it out and loosened his brows.It is normal to be in awe of the devil sage, but it is rare to still have awe of the reincarnation of the devil sage.The head is worthy of being the head, steady.

"Stop." Luo Yun leaned back against the door of the palace, smiling at him.

Yinxianhe immediately stopped and turned around, without even a second of delay, "You order, ancestor."

"After the Battle of the Holy Throne, please stay and watch the ceremony." Luo Yun moved his eyes away, and looked into the blue sky, the white clouds rimmed with gold by the sun, and thought of Yun Mi again.

"Watching the ceremony?"

"Watching the Dao Companion Ceremony between the deity and Yun Mi." Luo Yun thought about Yun Mi who insisted on asking for an answer, and said casually.Since he is uneasy, soothe his uneasiness.It's just a ceremony.

Dao, Dao Companion Ceremony?You and that, that one?Yinxianhe managed to smooth his tongue, "Okay."

After speaking, he turned around and left, walking even more hastily, as if he had seen a ghost.

Penalty: ...

Xing Wei followed silently with his sword in his arms.

Behind them, Luo Yun leaned against the palace door and closed his eyes.The sun shone on his body, covering his whole body in golden light, making him look abnormally warm.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the golden light resurfaced and enveloped his soul.

It's just that compared to the golden light that completely covered his figure before, this layer of golden light is only a thin layer, which clings tightly to his body, as if wearing a golden armor for him.

So beautiful, so fragile.

Like paper, it shatters when poked.

The author has something to say: When writing plum blossom branches, I suddenly thought of this paragraph: Luo Yun pressed Yun Mi under his body, warm white skin touched cold white skin, plum blossom branches broke with a "click", and the red The flowers were crushed and scalded by the scorching heat.While the two were writhing, the petals soared up, fell down, and landed on the sweaty waist...

Good night~