Chu Chen Kee

Just when he turned around and raised his foot to leave, Bai Yi, who had been in a deep sleep, was startled, as if something important had happened, and he would lose something if he didn't wake up.

Bai Yi frowned tightly in his dream, babbled uneasily, and even instinctively stretched out his hand to grab something that was about to leave from his side.

As soon as Xuan Yuan lowered his head, he saw Bai Yi stretching out his blood-stained right hand and tightly grasping the hem of his clothes, so hard that his nails turned white, and the deep bone-deep wound burst again, and the blood was instantly wet the hem of his clothes.

And the wound on Bai Yi's hand also successfully stimulated him, which made him gasp in a daze, and finally opened his eyelids slightly in pain.

He was initially confused and didn't recognize where he was.

But when he slowly raised his head and saw Li Yuchen's face, he was overjoyed, opened his eyes and raised his head to look at the person in front of him, tightly holding the corner of his clothes, almost crying : "You're awake, you're awake..."

Xuan Yuan's golden eyes dimmed, and then he looked at the man at the foot who was so excited that he almost lost control of his emotions without any emotion, and asked lightly: "You saved me?"

My Lord?

Bai Yi was taken aback for a moment, then slowly raised his head, and saw that although the man in front of him still had the same handsome face, something was different deep in his eyes.Those dark golden eyes were enchanting, but they were no longer the hot affection that almost melted him when they looked at him.

Love is not longing.

Sure enough, he lost the bet, Li Yuchen did not come back, or he had already forgotten about himself.

That's right, among the hundreds of millions of years experienced by Xuanyuan, what is a mere ten years of reincarnation to him?Not even a snap of the fingers.

Bai Yi let go of his hand in despair, stretched out his hand in a panic, wiped the corners of his eyes indiscriminately, and shook his head with a bit of sobs: "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person..."

Unexpectedly, he accidentally touched the wound on his forehead, and gasped again. The wound hurt so badly, and being touched by him arrogantly stimulated his nerves.Tears almost burst out from the white eyes that couldn't stand the pain.

got the wrong person?

Xuan Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, this is the place where he was imprisoned, and there are the seal blessings of those saints, who would come here bored to find someone and even admit the wrong person?

He had an intuition that this clumsy man who couldn't even find an excuse might have something to do with him.

Seeing the sadness and despair on the man's face, Xuan Yuan became somewhat interested.

He squatted in front of Bai Yi, stretched out his hand with great interest to force Bai Yi to lift his jaw, and carefully looked at this somewhat familiar face.

"Are you sad?" The unmistakable sadness in Bai Yi's eyes made Xuan Yuan more sure that this guy must be hiding some secret.

Just when he was about to say something, Bai Yi suddenly sensed something sensitively, took a step back instinctively, and fiercely resisted: "Don't look at my memory!"

Xuan Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't expect that this man was not stupid enough to guess what he was thinking.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Bai Yi shook his head, with incomparable sadness and grief in his eyes: "You can't do this."

He has nothing left, and those memories that belonged to him and Li Yuchen never want to be excavated by others.

Those dark golden eyes looked at him without blinking for a moment, and after a while Xuan Yuan tilted his head and looked at him: "I promise you that I will not search your memory without your permission."

Hearing this, Bai Yi breathed a sigh of relief and then looked at Xuan Yuan with a sense of disappointment.

This person is Li Yuchen who has forgotten him, and they will have no relationship in the future.

Before he could recover, he felt movement. His body suddenly rose into the air, and then he was clamped in a familiar yet unfamiliar embrace by a pair of strong iron walls.

Bai Yi raised his head in astonishment, just in time to meet a pair of eyes with a casual smile.

"Although I can't check your memory, there are countless ways to know the truth. But before that, you must stay by my side." Xuanyuan's voice carried a slightly imperceptible doubts.

He didn't know why, but there was a vague feeling in his heart that made him unwilling to let go of this man, as if he would lose something very important once he let go.

Why on earth?

Seeing the shocked and unable to speak Bai Yi in his arms, Xuan Yuan's mood suddenly became very good.

He stood up straight, and suddenly smelled a delicate scent of grass and trees, which came from Bai Yi's body.

Bai Yi was dumbfounded, and then a subtle hope rose in his heart.

Li Yuchen's character and memory seem to have no influence on Xuan Yuan...

Maybe, he can see the little guy who is devoted to him again?

A ray of mysterious light soared into the sky, and then rushed towards the shore of the Bohai Sea without looking back.

Under Longyuan, thousands of dragons are dormant, waiting for the return of their long-awaited king.

Finally, after waiting for several hours, they saw the supreme king land, and the turbulent sea water on both sides parted instantly, leaving an incomparably wide road for the king to welcome the return of the sea god king.

Step by step, Xuanyuan stepped on the waves, and walked up to the dragon palace in Longyuan amidst almost fanatical shouts and cheers of admiration.

Ye Hua knelt at the front to welcome his return.

"Your Majesty?" Ye Hua was distracted for a moment when he saw Bai Yi in Xuan Yuan's arms.

Xuan Yuan didn't miss the change in the expression of his subordinate who had been following him since the Dragon Han period, nodded lightly, then turned and stood on the highest ladder of the Dragon Palace.

Needless to say, the descendants of the dragon clan below have already excitedly started a new round of shouting.

They kept churning, disturbing the entire bottom of the sea, and the surface of the sea was even more turbulent with waves more than ten feet high.

The restless sea surface seemed to indicate that something was about to come, but, apart from this, there was no other vision.

Xuan Yuan looked up at the pitch-black sky with disdain, and then showed a mocking smile.

Now, who else can stop him?

Qing Mo, who was kneeling at the bottom, raised his head and glanced at the lofty Jun Shang Xuan Yuan with a complicated expression.

This is the lord Junshang who he has longed for since he was a child.

only……

Is that guy Li Yuchen gone anymore?

Slightly lowering her eyelids, Qing Mo didn't notice the shocked expression of Xiao Miao beside her.

Xiao Miao gnawed on her finger in distress, and looked at the person standing on the high place in bewilderment.

That is obviously the appearance of the master, but why did the master suddenly become so powerful?And the breath is still very strange.

The bewildered little meow caught Xuan Yuan's attention.

Xuan Yuan glanced at the bewildered little thing, felt the strong aura of Qinglong on his body, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Leopard Spirit?" He looked at Qing Mo casually.

Qing Mo's heart trembled, then avoided those dark golden gazes, pulled the little cat to his side, and used his tall body to protect the little cat who hadn't figured out what was going on.

Ye Hua warned in a deep voice, "Qingmo!"

Qing Mo looked at his grandfather nervously, but still firmly protected Xiao Miao behind him.

Xuan Yuan looked interesting, and asked one more question: "That child has your blood, is he your descendant?"

Ye Hua nodded immediately, and said, "If you go back to your majesty, he is my grandson Qingmo."

Xuan Yuan withdrew his gaze and commented: "It's quite interesting." Afterwards, he said lightly: "Everyone can leave."

The dragon clan below heard the king's words, and immediately dispersed in all directions obediently.

Ye Hua hesitated for a moment, but decided to remain silent.

Bai Yi was carried back to the Dragon Palace by Xuan Yuan all the way, his fair face also flushed red.

He looked at Xuan Yuan with a little anger: "Long Jun, please let me down."

Xuan Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and let go of his hand to allow Bai Yi to stand on the ground smoothly.

Bai Yi didn't expect Xuan Yuan to be quite cooperative with him, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and after a while, he tentatively asked: "Can Lord Long let me go?"

Xuan Yuan looked him up and down, and then answered irrelevantly: "The injury on your hand hasn't been treated yet."

Bai Yi looked down, only to feel the piercing pain again.

His wounds have not been treated, and most of them were injured by immortal artifacts, and he cannot rely on his heavenly body to heal himself.

At this time, the flesh on both sides of the wound turned outward, revealing a deep wound where the bones could almost be seen.

As soon as Bai Yi was reminded by Xuan Yuan, the pain in his palm, which was not so painful at first, suddenly felt a severe pain that almost made him collapse.

There were also bursts of severe pain on Bai Yi's forehead, and a thin layer of sweat immediately appeared on his forehead, and the palm that had been holding onto his fist tightened again.

Xuan Yuan slightly lowered his eyelids, looked at the scarred palm, and unconsciously frowned slightly, "Why did you make yourself like this?"

Bai Yi wanted to lower his sleeves to cover his palms, but was caught by Xuan Yuan.

He suddenly showed a weird smile, which made Bai Yi panic in his heart.

"Do you know what is the best healing thing in this world?" Xuanyuan asked meaningfully.

Bai Yi was taken aback for a moment, he looked at Xuan Yuan in front of him, and suddenly thought of something so incredible that it was almost absurd.

Dragon saliva is the best healing thing, let alone the dragon saliva of the ancient holy dragon?

Xuan Yuan took some clean water to clean up Bai Yi's wound, then lowered his head, wanting to kiss the wound on Bai Yi's hand.

An almost negligible force blocked his next move.

Bai Yi stretched out his left hand to touch Xuan Yuan's forehead in embarrassment, and said, "Don't bother Lord Long, I, I can cure it myself..."

Xuan Yuan looked at the white and slender hand in his hand, and was a little bit taken aback.

What happened to yourself?

He narrowed his eyes dangerously. Why did he pay so much attention to this man whom he had only met once?

What does this man have to do with him?