Spirit Hotel

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Recap--

(Yuanshujie, before going to the palace, Jesse invited Smar to the carriage alone.)

Smarr stepped on the carriage with one foot, and stretched out a white hand in front of him.

He looked up in surprise.

Jesse was smiling at him.That pampering and playful look brought him back to 1000 years ago.At that time, he also liked to look at him like this, stretch out his hand, and pull him into the car, and often he would be reluctant to let go after pulling him for a long time.

Oddly, Smarr reached out his hand, and put his palms together, as he always did 1000 years ago.

As soon as Jessica exerted a little force, Smarr involuntarily rushed towards him.

The car door slammed shut.

Smarr tried to sit up in a panic, but was tightly bound around his waist.

Jesse let go of his hand, squeezed his chin instead, and lifted his head to the height where he had to meet his eyes.

Small's heart sank suddenly.

It was indeed an illusion just now, and they will never go back to the past.

Whether it was before he chose to leave, or after he found out about his lies.There was only naked disgust and hatred in those eyes that once contained thousands of tender feelings.And in those disgusts and hatreds, he clearly saw his own reflection.

His heart ached violently.It wasn't the stuffy, cotton-wrapped pain before, but a sharp, crazy pain like stomping flesh with a knife!

"Welcome, come back to my arms." The corners of Jesse's mouth raised slowly.

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The mountain road is very long and the carriage is very bumpy.

Smarr looked at the rapidly reversing scenery outside the window... and the shallow reflection on the window.

Jesse's eyes were tightly shut.After saying that, he ignored him and just closed his eyes to rest.Only at this time can he stare at him unscrupulously. Although it is only a shadow that is almost transparent, it is already very satisfying to him.

He stretched out his fingers slowly.The fingertips lightly touched the reflection, the bushy eyebrows.

Although his hair is white, his eyebrows are still black and thick.

Small greedily wiped it again and again.

Suddenly, he found that those eyes had opened and were staring at him without blinking.

Smarr was taken aback, and slowly clenched his fingers into fists, "Are you awake?"

Jesse asked lightly, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm looking..." He sat upright, his eyes staring straight ahead, "This doesn't seem to be the way to the palace."

"Do you still remember the road to the palace?" Jesse said mockingly.

Small shrank his head and dared not speak.Because he had colluded with Loctini to escape in the palace.

"Not going to the palace." As if seeing enough of his embarrassment, Jesse broke the silence.

A trace of panic flashed in Smarr's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I am the third prince of the elf world."

Jesse was silent.

"My imperial brother won't let you mess around..." Before he could finish his words, Jesse's body pressed him against the window.

"If I were you, I wouldn't play my temper at this time." Jesse was smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. "If you want to put on the identity of the third prince, you should have done it more than 1000 years ago. At this moment...you don't Is it too late?"

Smarr held his breath nervously.His face was so close to him, as long as he raised his head a little, his lips could touch the bridge of his nose... It was like the way Jesse always sneaked up on him when he was taking a nap before he was not paying attention.

"So, be obedient." Jesse's voice softened, "Ryan."

A 'Lian' breaks all of Smarr's thoughts.He stared wide-eyed, watching Jesse slowly back away, his face returning to the previous expressionless look.

Small slowly sat up straight, and whispered: "What do you want?"

"Don't ask, Ryan." Jesse put his finger to his lips, "Don't ask anything."

Small had to swallow the words back.

The mountains are getting higher and higher.

Seeing the more and more familiar scenery on the side of the road, Smarr's heart sank more and more.

The carriage stopped suddenly.

Jesse opened the door, looked at the stunned Smarr, and sneered, "Do you want me to help you down again?"

Small looked around and jumped off the carriage.

The front and rear of the mountain road were empty, and he secretly calculated the possibility of escaping from here.

Jesse walked towards the grove by the side of the mountain road, his hair and figure stood out even though the surrounding trees were lush.

The coachman driving the carriage was just an ordinary Wu tribe. After evaluating his strength, Smarr had to admit that this was the best time to escape.

Jesse seemed completely unaware that he was not following, and kept walking forward.

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When will you not go now?

Smarr no longer hesitated, and used wind magic to directly send himself into the air, and flew down the mountain road.

As soon as he flew five or six meters away, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, which made his eyes go black suddenly, and countless golden stars rose up, throwing him down heavily.

When he fell, his shoulder hit the ground first. He only heard a click, and the other shoulder also hurt.

He was lying on the ground, sweat dripping from his forehead. He opened his eyes wide and tried to sit up. After a while, his vision began to recover.Then he saw Jesse coming out of the woods slyly, looking at him mockingly.

At this moment, he had the urge to bump his head to death.

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The sharp pain in one shoulder disappeared, but the other arm was dislocated.

Jesse walked up to him, squatted down slowly, raised his head arm, and said with a smile, "As expected of the third prince, he's so noble, if he fell casually, his arm would be broken."

Smar looked at him, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him was extremely strange.In the past, let alone a dislocation, even if he cut his finger, he would angrily blame him for being careless, and then carefully bandage the wound for him... But this one in front of him is still mocking besides mocking.

Tears welled up in his eyes involuntarily, and he should hold back.He can lose face in front of others, but he absolutely does not want to shed tears in front of him.Because he knew that even if he dried up his tears and cried, the person in front of him would never frown.

Jesse reached up and grabbed his arm.

Small shrank back.

"Even if you are injured, do you still want to run away from me?" Jesse's eyes instantly gathered a storm, and he held his arm more and more tightly.

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Only an inch away, who would escape so close?

Smarr's face wrinkled in pain, but he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Seeing his face getting paler and paler, Jesse finally let go of his hand, pressed his shoulder, and gave it away lightly.

Small snorted, his shoulders had been attached, and although he was still a little sore, he could at least move.

Jesse stood up, "Can I go?"

Smarr stood up, "Just now, was it the slave spell you cast on me?"

Jesse sneered, "What else do you think?" He turned and walked towards the woods, followed by Smarr silently.

Although the branches and leaves of the forest are dense, the sunlight still comes in from between the branches and leaves.The small beams of white sunlight are like poles, standing all around the road.

Smarr suddenly remembered what this place was, and he stopped abruptly.

Jesse didn't look back, but asked indifferently, "Do you want to try again?"

Smarr's face turned pale, he clenched and released his fists by his side, released and clenched, and finally raised his heels.

As he walked, there was a faint sound of rushing water.

Sure enough, after more than ten steps, I saw a waterfall rushing down from the top of the mountain, and the snow-white water splashed on the Bitan.

Jesse stopped by the pool.

Smal hesitated and walked over.

Jesse turned around suddenly, "We met here for the first time."

Small bowed his head.This is not a good memory for him.Because he killed Jesse's snake, he was not polite from the beginning, and directly greeted him with all kinds of witchcraft from the Wu clan.During that process, he almost didn't make a move, and was subdued.

"Lian, it would be great if we could stay in that day forever." He looked at the waterfall, lost in thought.

Smarr muttered, "Did you beat me to the ground?"

"Ah……"

Small raised his head in surprise, but saw the smile he couldn't retract in time.It's not the kind of sneer and sneer without a smile on the surface, but a sincere smile.He suddenly realized that he hadn't seen Jesse smile like this for a long time.And in his heart, he longed to see Jesse smile like this.

As if sensing his gaze, Jesse turned his head.

The four eyes met, and no one moved away.

Tears gathered in the eyes again, and Smarr couldn't help but whispered: "I'm sorry."

Jesse's gaze was like a pool of stagnant water, calm and calm.He just looked at him fixedly, as if he wanted to see him thoroughly.

"I..." Small still wanted to say something, but he had already turned around.Turn around decisively and without hesitation.

Smarr covered his face mockingly.

Tears flowed from the fingers.

Jesse turned his head and looked at the sad figure with a complicated expression.