Blood Earl and Millennium White Fox

The delicate and scorching sun shone on the person, but Yin Junxi couldn't feel any temperature. He held a cold body in his hands, as if he had lost his soul, with empty eyes, walking heavy steps like a walking dead, staggering step by step. Walking, but not knowing which direction to go.

Suddenly, his feet softened and he fell to the ground, but suddenly a wave flashed in his eyes. Yin Junxi hugged the limp body in his arms tightly, and carefully checked if there was any injury. The nervous expression gave people a feeling of He had the illusion that it was the only treasure in the world.

Yin Junxi pressed his face to Feng Yinxue's pale as snow and icy cheeks, the expression on his face was like a lone wolf who was injured and couldn't find his way back, sad and hesitant, "Xueer, Xueer...wake up, let me let you go!" You go, if you hear me, I will let you go as soon as you wake up!"

There was an unspeakable desolation and despair in the hoarse voice, Yin Junxi continued to mourn alone, "Why did you introduce the inner alchemy yourself? Why why! You know that the most dangerous time is when you practice advanced, you Why use mana at will? Are you punishing me?"

No one answered, only the whimpering wind carried the man's desolate voice drifting into the distance, Yin Junxi seemed to have fallen into an abyss, with a kind of despair that could never land, "Then congratulations, you succeeded."

Suddenly, the dark green in Yin Junxi's eyes instantly swelled, the veins on his forehead bulged, his eyes flashed with crazy persistence, he shook Feng Yinxue's cold body violently, and said hysterically, "Get up! Don't you hate me?" Get up and hit me! Don’t you love that Louis to the core? Get up and find him! Go! Go!..."

The temperatureless body made Yin Junxi's madness instantly cool down, he lowered his head, his silver hair covered the man's expression, his hands trembling and slowly stroking Feng Yinxue's three thousand hairs, his voice was full of exhaustion, "Go Ah... Xi won't stop you, Xi doesn't want Feng Yinxue anymore, no, no more..."

Suddenly, the man laughed softly, "Feng Yinxue, why does my heart hurt so much? Can you make it stop hurting? Xue... I just love you..."

Finally calmed down, the man's eyes gently caressed Feng Yinxue's face with closed eyes. Feng Yinxue's posture was so peaceful and beautiful, as if she was just asleep.

Unstoppable, Yin Junxi recalled the scene in the room at that time, as long as he thought of it, he would recall the heart-piercing pain and helplessness.

At that time, Feng Yinxue stood in mid-air like a fairy from the Nine Heavens, holy, his Lingling voice pierced people's hearts, but what he said was so heartless, his posture was so beautiful, and the choice he made was so decisive .

Thinking of Feng Yinxue's forceful use of magic power when she was practicing the Nine Tails, she introduced her inner alchemy, broke through the shackles of memory, but attracted the Nine Heavens Tribulation from the sky, Yin Junxi watched helplessly as one thunder after another hit the delicate body. And on her petite body, her heart ached like it was about to burst.

And before he was hit hard by Feng Yinxue's sudden protective magic power without any precautions, he was powerless to go forward to save his lover, and watched Feng Yinxue fall straight down from mid-air with bared eyes in despair, waiting for him When it was reflected, only the mournful cry of "Feng Yinxue" echoed in the air, and the slender body that had become cold in his arms.

What Yin Junxi didn't know was that when Feng Yinxue was hit by the lightning, Luis, who was far away in Romania, suddenly had a heartache that was about to burst. There was no wound in his heart, but bright red blood began to ooze out. The bright colors were too harsh and shot Louis in the eye.

Louis's azure blue eyes were dyed bright red, no longer elegant, leaving only deep pain. He recalled what Qingluan once said, "Life and death together", and his heart suddenly became more painful. He clutched his heart and gasped Shouting "Xue...er...", Louis fell into deep darkness.

At that time, Al and Hua Xuanlin pushed open the door at the same time, and they saw Louis lying in a pool of blood, and were startled at the same time, Hua Xuanlin's face instantly became extremely pale.

Hua Xuanlin retreated a few steps, stretched out his hand and grabbed the skirt of his left chest, frowned and breathed heavily, choked up and shouted in pain, "Xue'er..." Thinking of what might have happened to Feng Yinxue, Hua Xuanlin never Couldn't wait, turned around and disappeared.

Not caring about Hua Xuanlin's reaction, Al went straight up to check on Louis' situation. The more he watched, the more frightened he became. Finally, he summoned his subordinates, took Louis to the basement of the castle, and put Louis in the gorgeous coffin. The body without any wounds was still bleeding, Louis's face was slowly getting wrinkled and getting old, and his vitality was slowly drying up.

Al immediately asked his subordinates to find a blood transfusion tool and directly infuse fresh human blood into Louis. With the injection of fresh blood, Louis's withered skin began to restore moisture, and his face became a little bit of vitality. After all, blood is the source of life of the vampires.

Seeing that the master's condition had not deteriorated, Al breathed a sigh of relief, and ordered his subordinates to watch over him 24 hours a day, not to relax for a moment, while he frowned tightly, secretly worried about how long this situation would last.

Ai Er is not too clear about the specific situation, but he can roughly confirm that this matter must be related to Feng Yinxue. So far, he can only secretly pray that Feng Yinxue is fine, so that the master can recover...

When Feng Yinxue suffered a catastrophe, Yan Jing was stunned for a moment, her hands trembled, the red wine in the cup instantly spilled out and dripped onto his shirt, the bright red color on the white shirt was so astonishingly dazzling.

Immediately stood up, with an extremely ugly face, when he was about to go out, he was suddenly hugged by his waist and hugged into his arms. A pleasant male voice came from behind, "Where is Jing baby in a hurry?"

The man was talking, and the hot breath spit out behind Yan Jing's ear, and kissed Yan Jing's beautiful earlobe intimately, and his hands began to behave irregularly, suddenly Yan Jing grabbed the man's hand, and said in a calm voice, "Let go, no Mood to play with you."

Jack turned Yan Jing's body to face him, lifted Yan Jing's chin, saw the impatience and anxiety in Yan Jingfeng's eyes, Jack's eyes were as gentle as a river of spring water, and asked softly, "Why? Already, baby Jing?"

Yan Jing opened Jack's hand that lifted her chin, and said impatiently, "Don't take your way of dealing with women on me, I won't do that."

Slightly stunned, Jack was amused, performed a standard chivalrous salute, took Yan Jing's hand, pressed a kiss on the back of his hand, slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Yes, Your Majesty the Queen."

The phoenix eye swept away lightly, full of charm, and there was a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, which made Jack shudder for no reason in an instant, and he quickly flattered him, "It's my fault, I'm not talkative anymore, what's wrong?" ?”

Yan Jing didn't say anything, turned around to leave, but suddenly turned her head over her shoulder and threw Jack to the ground. Seeing Jack lying innocently on the ground looking at him, Yan Jing clapped her hands without leaving a single look. walk away.

Jack watched Yanjing leave like this, his eyes were full of tenderness, and after a long time, he sighed softly, "Hey... I really have a tendency to masochistic, the more brutal he is, why do I think he is more attractive What about it? Jackie, you are fucking hopeless!" After speaking, Jack covered his face with one hand and smiled lowly, seeming to be self-deprecating, seeming to be happy.

Yan Jing was walking on the street, the irritability in her heart became more and more intense, and she started to search for Feng Yinxue's breath again, but this time it was still in vain, she frowned, feeling very incredible, thinking about how Feng Yinxue would just disappear .

Suddenly thinking of the encounter with Yin Junxi that time, and the little man whose aura resembled Feng Yinxue, thinking that it would be better to go to the demon world to try his luck, but it would be nothing at all, and it would be better than waiting. Well done.

After calculating like this, Yanjing turned to a corner where no one was around, and disappeared in a flash.

The defense of the demon world seems to be very strict today, even Yan Jing took some effort to sneak in, Yan Jing uneasy and kindly cursed that Yin Junxi was in big trouble, thinking that he would be able to taunt him for a while.

Walking towards Yin Junxi's Yinxi Palace, Yan Jing felt more and more strange. After thinking about it, she suddenly realized that she didn't even see a maidservant along the way, which was completely unlike Yin Junxi's extravagant style.

Could it be... what really happened?

The corners of his lips curled up into a malicious arc, Yan Jing immediately felt happy, and quickened his pace to rush to Yinxi Palace, but he couldn't wait to see Yin Junxi make a fool of himself, even if his "little lover" was not Feng Yinxue , this time is not in vain!

However, when Yan Jing saw the pure white lilies covering the road leading to the Palace of Silver Sun, she still couldn't help but feel surprised. For some reason, she suddenly felt a heavy feeling in her heart, and a bad premonition came to Yan Jing instantly. heart.

Frowning unobtrusively, Yan Jing continued walking along the lily-covered road until she reached the bedroom, when she lifted her foot, Yan Jing froze for a moment, her heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and even her hands trembled.

Who is that?Who is that delicate doll with a pale face and so quiet that she doesn't even breathe? !

Yan Jing couldn't believe what she was seeing at all, she took a step back suddenly, closed her eyes, took a deep breath and opened them again, but the scene in front of her didn't change at all.

He only saw that the whole room was covered with white lilies, and even the white jade bed was covered with lilies. Among the flowers lay a beautiful woman in white clothes, with a classic melon-seeded face, a small and lovely bridge of nose, and delicate eyebrows. , Pale as if transparent skin, this face is so familiar, yet makes Yan Jing feel strange.

Yes, how could there be no pure smile on this face?How could that small mouth not open and close and call "Brother Yanjing"?How could he just lie there quietly without a trace of anger?

No, don't believe me, how could Feng Yinxue lose her vitality?

Yan Jing strode forward suddenly, grabbed the hem of the man lying on the bed with a dejected expression, his eyes were so fierce that he seemed to eat the person in front of him, "What's going on? Ah? What's wrong with Xue'er?" ?”

Yin Junxi's eyes were empty and his expression was dull. He didn't seem to respond even when he was grabbed by the skirt of his clothes. He just pulled Yanjing's hand, but he couldn't pull it away. He turned his head again, fiddled with the lily on the bed, and muttered to himself, "Xue, you see that this kind of lily is suitable for you...Xi will arrange one by one for you, even if you are asleep, my Xue is also the most beautiful."

Yan Jing suddenly slapped Yin Junxi, but his slightly trembling hands revealed the fear in his heart, and said angrily, "Tell me! What's wrong with Xue'er?"

Laughing softly, Yin Junxi gently stroked Feng Yinxue's warm arm, his voice was low and desolate, "Of course Xue is fine, he just fell asleep, fell asleep, fell asleep..."

The words that have been repeated all the time seem to become reality after being recited for thousands of years.

Yan Jing let go of Yin Junxi, stabilized her trembling body, stretched out her hand to touch Feng Yinxue, just when she was about to touch, an arm stopped his movement, Yan Jing raised her eyes and saw a pair of The cold green eyes stared at him firmly, "No one can touch the snow."

In a hurry, Yan Jing smiled instead of anger, and punched Yin Junxi's handsome face. Yin Junxi was seriously injured, but this merciless punch made him fly one meter away.

Yan Jing straightened up and squeezed his fists, they creaked, his voice was cold and deep, "Yin Junxi, our beams are really getting bigger this time, you dare to touch Xue'er, you dare to let my baby not Lying here angrily, how dare you say 'no one can touch the snow'."

He kicked Yin Junxi's abdomen again, causing Yin Junxi to groan, but he didn't care, he still looked straight at Feng Yinxue on the bed, and then lowered his eyes, making it hard to see any emotions, " Yanjing, if you can kill me, please kill me."

Yan Jing kicked again, "I tell you, even if I can make your soul fly away, I will save your life to linger in this world, regretting, lonely, and sad forever!"

After a long silence, Yin Junxi suddenly burst out laughing, "Haha...you are right, I don't deserve to die, I want to live in punishment forever, remember what he looked like at that time!"

Yan Jing didn't care about Yin Junxi's crazy appearance anymore, turned around and looked at Feng Yinxue's quiet appearance, his mental strength was drained instantly, he didn't feel a trace of pain in his heart, it was as if he was numb, he only felt that every time he moved towards Feng Yinxue As Xue took a step closer, his breathing became even more difficult.

At this moment, a soft call went straight to the bottom of my heart, "Xue'er...", it was obviously a soft voice, but it concealed too much pain and despair.

Yan Jing turned her head and saw a man in white clothes, he was staring at Feng Yinxue on the bed with burning eyes, his eyes were very gentle but full of deep sadness, this time his voice was louder, as if Wanting to wake up the person on the bed, "Xue'er, brother Xuanlin is here, open your eyes and take a look..."