Cang Ri Qing Lan

"it's me."

Sound good to hear.

This thought popped into the mind of the man holding the sword. In fact, the first time he met, he thought the other party's voice was very unique, with a magnetism that penetrated into the soul.

And those eyes, hard and sharp silver, as if tempered by some kind of metal, when turning slightly, there is an indescribable gentle luster overflowing.

...That's why he was able to recognize him so quickly, even if the other party changed his hair color...silver hair...

For no reason, he felt that the current color was more suitable for the opponent, and he swept over the white wolf who was growling at the guards in warning—it seemed, it was like the legendary wolf king transformed into a human form, full of the power and brilliance of a king.

He has a good impression of the emperor of the country of Jing, this man made the ghost clan become an official and raised their status again and again. The country of Jing is the only country that can let the ghost clan walk on the road with peace of mind.

The man thought so, and found that the other party was looking at him from afar, with fear and hope surging in his eyes, as if he was waiting for something.

That look looks like walking on thin ice?

This made him a little uneasy for no reason. He tried to divert his attention, but he still couldn't take his eyes off the incandescent figure.

"...Why did you appear here? Are you here to catch us?"

"I'm looking for you."

Cang Lan spoke very naturally, looking at the clear blue eyes that were exactly the same as in memory, he smiled unconsciously.

Just looking at his smile, no one would have guessed that these four words are so easy to say, but the time to do them will not be as long as the end.

Countless days of anxiety and long nights of nightmares, every hope that is ignited and shattered, the struggle of giving up and persisting is like going through a reincarnation.

He forced himself to let go, and he also thought he could do it, even the betrayal of his own flesh and blood can be diluted by time, so what can't be forgotten?

But this time, he spent almost all his energy on forgetting this man.Don't give yourself a chance to think about it, and care more about the people around you than before, until you feel that the importance of these people to him can bury the phantom that has been entangled with him.

He thought he had already done it, at least he could seal it deeply, and this phantom would only appear in the involuntary dream in the middle of the night.

However, these efforts were in vain.

The moment I saw this man, everything was awakened.

As the ecstasy broke the surface calm, worry and anxiety struggled and tumbled, and everything remained the same.

It seems that if you want to completely forget, you can only end your life.

The man on the opposite side was silent, and after a while, he said,

"Looking for me? Why?"

Cang Lan was stunned for a moment, then said,

"Because you are Yiyan."

Answering completely instinctively, perhaps not wanting to confirm the conjecture in his heart, he stopped thinking.

Yi Yan understood, he had heard that there was a general in the country with the same name as himself,

"Are you looking for someone named Yiyan?"

"...Not everyone can be called this name."

Cang Lan said calmly, her silver eyes gradually began to dim.

He tried to calm himself, but couldn't control the difficulty of his voice,

"Let me see your face."

Yi Yan didn't speak anymore, he walked up to several captives, bent down and asked them for a small bottle, and then washed the things off his face with great effort.

For some reason, it never occurred to him to refuse.

Jaw, mouth, nose, cheeks... Gradually revealed a deep outline of the alien race. Under the shadow of the eyebrow arch, the beautifully shaped eyes are blue and deep, and people may even misunderstand that they are affectionate...

"...you are Yiyan."

Cang Lan repeated.

Yi Yan frowned, the other's increasingly silent eyes made him very uncomfortable,

"I am, but not the one you're looking for."

"...you are Yiyan."

Cang Lan repeated again, staring deeply at the man across from him, but suddenly a very bright smile appeared on his face, as if his long-awaited goal had finally been achieved, he whispered in relief,

"Come back with me, okay?"

His tone was the exact opposite of the dead silence in his eyes.

Now Yi Yan knew why it was so hard for him to say no, because the emperor of the Kingdom of Jin was not at all the attitude that an emperor should have.

The other party subconsciously showed almost desperate hope, as if he knew the answer before opening his mouth, but he still couldn't help but give it a try.

In confusion, he was silent for a moment, trying to make his denial sound euphemistic,

"...You have identified the wrong person, I don't know you."

After Yi Yan finished speaking, he found that the silver-haired emperor smiled silently, still with perfect demeanor, but the blood on his face faded instantly, and he was indescribably pale.

After confirming that the man opposite was Yi Yan, Xing Ye's eyes flickered, sullen in his guard.Feeling that Cang Lan's hand became cold, he pursed his lips, as if his heart was tightened by an invisible force.

He suddenly understood the reason why Helian Yuya didn't like anyone getting close to Cang Lan.

If the price he paid was suffering again and again, he would rather he never cared about anyone, and would always be the king who flaunted himself and looked down on the world.

"Lord..."

Xing Ye's worried voice reached his ears, and Cang Lan heard it, but didn't respond.

Like falling from a summit he just climbed, or the ground under his feet collapsed rapidly, he tried his best to get rid of the feeling of powerlessness and suffocation,

After a long while, he finally let go of his grip on the opponent's wrist, smiled and rubbed the hair on the opponent's forehead, and then walked slowly towards Yiyan.

Seeing this, the guards hesitated for a while, and had to step aside and stare carefully at Yi Yan.

Yi Yan watched Cang Lan's every move suspiciously, and when the emperor came in front of him, he made a gesture of coming over with his ear.Xu Shi's smile seemed familiar, but he accidentally let down his vigilance and leaned over slightly.

Unexpectedly, when she lowered her head, the other party reached out and grabbed the back of her head, Yi Yan was shocked,

"you……!"

He was about to fight back, but was stopped by the kiss on the lips of the other party.

The sudden kiss was much gentler than it seemed, tentatively sliding across the lip line and sucking lightly.

Yi Yan didn't feel distracted until he felt a throbbing pain in his head, and he woke up suddenly. In his anger, he grabbed the man's collar, put the sword on the man's neck, and shouted,

"what are you doing?!"

"Lord!"

Accompanied by Xing Ye's exclamation, the guards were about to step forward when they were stopped by Cang Lan's raised hand.

"...Yiyan..."

Cang Lan said something, the vague syllable was low and inaudible, before Yi Yan could hear it clearly, he chuckled again,

"How are you doing now?"

The sharp blade was against the skin, and the smile on the corner of his mouth softened a lot.

"What's the meaning……?"

Is there something wrong with the emperor of the country?Doing this kind of behavior to someone you meet by chance, or is it that he has the same name as the person he is looking for, and still looks so similar?

Seeing that the other party didn't intend to be contemptuous, Yi Yan had a strange feeling in his mind again, he frowned, but the two beast-like blues gradually calmed down,

"Aside from being recognized by you, I have nothing wrong with it."

The silver-haired man was stunned when he heard the words, lowered his eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he raised his eyes and smiled again unexpectedly,

"That's good, take your companions back."

Not only Yi Yan, but everyone present was taken aback, and the jaws of the captured prisoners almost dropped.

Which one is this singing?

Is it to admit that you have misunderstood the person or play hard to get?

"My lord,"

Xing Ye was the first to come back to his senses, and made a rare dissuasion,

"They already know the identity of the Lord. It would be too dangerous to spread the word."

"It's okay."

With Zetamar on the run, there was absolutely no way this news could be kept secret.

Cang Lan didn't say these words, he drew back, and said to Fenrir who was still circling around Yiyan,

"Fenrir, come back, he probably doesn't know you either."

If the White Wolf King could really understand what Cang Lan said, he turned his head to look at him, and then reluctantly sniffed Yiyan's hand. Seeing that the other party was unmoved, he just observed it with surprised and incomprehensible eyes , had no choice but to grunt unwillingly, dragging his tail back to Cang Lan's side.

The prisoners on the other side also saw the opportunity quickly. As soon as they were let go by the guards, they immediately remembered that their lives were of the utmost importance. Some people retreated and boldly said,

"Yi Yan, let's go, the sect master is still waiting for someone to return, don't talk to them."

Under the urging of several people, Yi Yan had to put aside all kinds of doubts, and after confirming that his companion left safely, he also followed.

When he was about to turn into the other side of the alleyway, he couldn't help but look back.

The white figure was clearly visible, the other party was looking at him, his gaze was deep, and that gaze gave Yi Yan the urge to turn back, he suddenly had a headache, shook his head hurriedly, and left quickly.

King's Castle

The imperial palace that sings and sings every night unexpectedly does not have King Jing's favorite banquet tonight.But this is not to say that Keio gave up enjoying, on the contrary, he is indulging in his own fun.

It's just that this secret pleasure should not be known by too many people.

On the big bed in the bedroom, Jing Wang Ye Qian entered into the young man under him with ecstasy, his fat body bumped into each other, the sound of "pop" was endless, but his eyes were fixed on the other young man beside the bed, breathing heavily,

"Spread your legs so that Gu can see clearly! Otherwise, Gu will call someone to help you!"

"Your Majesty, isn't it enough to have slaves?"

Hearing Ye Qian's impatient roar, Liaoluoxue who was crawling on the bed protested, twisting her waist intentionally.

Ye Qian immediately trembled, his whole body tensed up, cursing 'goblin, slut', then softened, pressing on Liao Luoxue's body.After a while, Fang waved his hand feebly, and said to the people next to him,

"Go on, you are really ignorant, even Gu Le Yi Le can't learn it!"

"My son retire."

The man didn't make a difference, stood up from the cushion, pulled his clothes together, and backed out the door without haste.

The attendants were all sent away, and there was no one outside.

The palace lantern in the corner of the room reflected his handsome facial features, and there was a hint of humility in his noble manners. He was clearly the respected King Ren.

Qingling looked calm and composed, even if someone heard the movement in the house, he would not believe his guess.

He returned to his mansion so calmly, without showing a trace of disgust from the beginning to the end, even though he was already so disgusted that he wanted to vomit when he inserted the jade into his body in front of King Jing just now.

But he knew better that showing his likes and dislikes would not change anything, if he didn't do it himself, Ye Qian would definitely find someone to 'serve' him.Perhaps he should be thankful that his father, who is full of fat, still has the last bit of ethical concepts, and he also takes into account that he has almost no royal face.

And as long as he sticks to this bottom line and makes everyone think that he is supported by merchants, he is actually the most valued by King Jing. Let alone how long the crown prince can hold back, when his name appears on the 'League', no one will doubt it.

A sneer appeared on Qingling's gentle face, which disappeared in an instant.

He entered the bath as usual, and before he had even soaked for a moment, a black shadow appeared on the screen,

"Your Highness, the news that the emperor has arrived in our king's city is widely spread, perhaps something went wrong."

Before the words were finished, the person who spoke could only hear the sound of water inside, and His Highness King Ren had already opened the screen wrapped in a cloth towel,

"Cang... the emperor has arrived in the capital? Where did the news come from?!"