The Phantom of Jazz

Chapter 20

【Inde? Fengjin Road】

"My lord, according to the latest news from the second-degree lord, Silver Dust has brought the zero-degree lord away from the Misty Green Island." Iheros reported the news from Sol to Bois.

"You said he left with Yinchen?" Although he had expected it a long time ago, Bois still felt a sense of crisis when he heard the news. He didn't know Qi Ling's feelings for Yinchen. After all, Yinchen was The first person to walk into a young man's life will more or less occupy a huge proportion in Qi Ling's heart.

"My lord, you are so disturbed, why don't you go to the water source to have a look? You still expect to cooperate with those people in the water source." Ihelos said cryptically.

The slender fingers tapped the chair lightly and rhythmically, the eyelashes on the tightly closed eyes swayed slightly, as if thinking about something, Boyce seemed to have decided on something and opened his eyes: "Well, as you can see. Boyce lazily stood up from his seat, his white gauze swayed slightly with the movement, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only one sentence in the empty hall: "Snow, prepare to go out for water source matters .” Snow quickly flashed in the hall, kneeling respectfully in front of the empty throne: “Yes.”

【Aslan? Fuze Town】

Qi Ling hugged Yin Chen tightly, even if Yin Chen scolded him for being a little wolf dog, he didn't want to let go, this embrace has really been thought about for a long time, Yin Chen gently stroked the boy's hair that was slightly yellowed by the light : "Such a big person, but still so clingy, I really don't know how you live without me."

This sentence touched Qi Ling's sore spot: "Yinchen, in your heart, which one is more important, the prince or the apostle?"

Qi Ling raised his head, Yinchen's black long hair was blown onto the bridge of his nose by the morning wind, almost covering his eyes half covered by bangs, he couldn't see his happiness or anger. He didn't wait for Yinchen's answer for a long time, the boy lowered his head in annoyance, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask." The young man didn't notice the distressed expression on Yin Chen's face. At this moment, Yin Chen's dark blue eyes hidden in his hair were turning inexplicable light.

After a while, Yin Chen spit out two words: "Qi Ling."

With a clear voice, like nectar sprinkled on the dry earth, the boy raised his head: "Huh?"

"Anyway, now, you are the most important." Seeing the satisfied smile on the boy's face, Yin Chen also smiled slightly, and he held the boy even tighter in his arms. how nice.

In the distance, the morning light was twilight, and Snowthorn hopped around deftly, picking off the wild fruits in the forest one by one, rustling, accompanied by the sound of the wind blowing through the forest, and the clear breathing of the young man in his ears, Yin Chen felt that he was far away from the soul art world full of murderous plots and hatred, and now he seemed to have stolen such a peaceful time from the limited life of an ordinary person.

【Aslan? Fog Hidden Green Island】

"Do you think you have any chance of winning against Aios?" Gilgamesh handed the teacup to Aios.

Aios took the teacup calmly: "If I'm not wrong, he's coming soon."

"You know him so well?" Gilgamesh smiled and raised his teacup, signaling to drink first.

Aios nodded: "I have known him for so many years."

The rich tea fragrance filled people's senses, Gilgamesh narrowed his eyes as if enjoying himself, his golden figure leaned slightly on the reclining chair, looking lazy and charming: "Your Majesty Aios, such words can be removed from the water source. You can only tell me."

Aios took a sip of his tea, and the smile on his lips deepened: "Gilgamesh, I choose to believe in you now, you won't let me down, right?"

While speaking, the familiar wind could be heard in his ears, and Gilgamesh lifted the teacup without a single pause, calm and calm: "Hehe, it seems that His Majesty's understanding of Boyce is indeed accurate."

"Prince." Galanz lowered his head.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"The Prince of Fengyuan once, Boyce, and the apostle Snow of Fengyuan once visited in secret."

Gilgamesh looked at Aios knowingly: "Ganz, your words are getting more and more accurate. You should visit secretly."

Aios stood up: "It seems to be coming really fast, Boyce is getting more and more impatient."

"Does Your Majesty need to prepare?" Gilgamesh was still lazily lying on the recliner, dragging the teacup gracefully with the water jet.

Aios turned his head and looked at the comfortable Gilgamesh beside him, his mouth twitched, he poured the half-drinked tea in his hand to the reclining chair, turned around and left.

During the whole process, Gilgamesh didn't open his eyes, but when the water column was about to enter the center of his eyebrows, he stopped in mid-air. He stretched out half of his finger and waved it casually, and all the tea water entered the cup without falling.

Pushing away the complex gold in front of his eyes, he focused his gaze on the silver-white figure.

Boyce is still in a white gauze robe, handsome and charming.

Aios stepped forward gracefully: "Bois, you are here."

"Ah."

"Is there anything you want to ask me?"

Boyce smiled. He hooked his fingers, and the chair beside him was placed behind him, and he sat down gracefully: "What do you mean?"

"Qi Ling." Aiou paused.

"I don't want to discuss with you the reason why His Majesty the Ice Emperor released Lord Zero out of the Misty Green Island at will. The most important thing right now is the three monsters of your Grant who are about to move in the crystal. "

Boyce, with such a formulaic tone, is that the only thing left between you and me?

Aios, don't look at me with such sad eyes, these are all your faults.