"Then you take him away." Yehan said in a flat tone, unable to tell whether he was willing or unwilling, "But you have to wait until tomorrow, today is too late."

"That's natural." Ling Ye replied, "It's so late, I naturally won't take him out, don't bother Bei Jun."

Compared with Ye Han, the antagonism and sarcasm in Ling Ye's words are particularly obvious, and ordinary people would know that the relationship between the two is not on good terms.

After hearing this, Ye Han frowned slightly, but didn't say anything more.

The two tacitly maintained a superficial harmony.

Xie Ling was playing in the room at this time. There were a lot of interesting things in this room. There were some clever mechanisms, as well as some paper symbols and books, which were dazzling.

These things are very interesting.

Although he has no memory of these things, he can realize from the familiarity of getting started that he must have known these tricks very well.

He is obviously a demon master, but he has a soft spot for these little things. It can be seen that he is a very funny person.

If Xie Ling was not careful, he played until very late.

At this time, Ye Han came in.

As the person he has known and been with the longest, Ye Han can be recognized by him at a glance.

Even if he didn't know what he looked like, the white and blue robe and the indifferent demeanor all showed that this person was the monarch of the Northern Territory.

To be honest, this person looks deserted, but he is surprisingly good.

This is probably what the saying goes, cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

As soon as Yehan came in, Xie Ling stretched out his hands naturally.

Yehan picked him up again and took him to the bedroom.

It was getting late, and it was time to go to bed.

The night was very cold, and the wind blew on his face, causing a tingling sensation. Ye Han covered his face with his clothes, protecting him well.

Very sweet.

Xie Ling couldn't help but nestled in his arms, then raised his head to look at his face, it was still foggy, and he couldn't see clearly.

What does this person look like?

Although Xie Ling is not a face control person, and he doesn't care much about other people's appearance, but this person's unique sense of mystery attracted him, and he couldn't help but explore.

Xie Ling stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his face.

Sensing Xie Ling's movements, Ye Han actively lowered his head and put his face in Xie Ling's hands.

Ok……

soft.

And angular.

There is no difference from ordinary people.

Xie Ling withdrew his hand in disappointment.

Nothing special either.

Yehan naturally couldn't feel his little emotions, and still hugged him without saying a word, sent him back to the room, and put him on the bed.

Then, Yehan also took off his coat, ready to go to bed.

When Xie Ling woke up last night, Yehan was in front of him, and he didn't have time to react.

And tonight, seeing Ye Han take off his coat and wanting to sleep with him, it is inevitable that he is not used to it.

"Do we have to be together?" Xie Ling said hesitantly.

He knew it was still for his sake because of his condition.

But there's always something weird about it.

"Well," Ye Han nodded, his eyes were clear, without any impurities, it could be seen that he was really thinking about Xie Ling wholeheartedly, without any personal desires involved.

"It's too cold at night, if no one is with you, you will wake up from the cold in the middle of the night." Ye Han said.

Under the sincere gaze, Xie Ling couldn't say anything more, so he agreed.

Occasionally, some wind sounds and animal calls can be heard at night, which makes the night extremely quiet.

Xie Ling suffered from insomnia.

He looked at the person in front of him.

Really can't see who it isn't.

Will there be a day when I recognize someone else as him, but I don't know.

In other words, I recognized him as someone else.

Face blindness is really uncomfortable.

Although Yehan has the word Han in his name and he grew up in the extremely cold northern region, his body is still hot even through his clothes.

Under the warm embrace, Xie Ling gradually fell asleep.

-

"Ling Ling!" Ling Ye pushed open the door early in the morning and shouted loudly, "Come with me."

"Let's go? Where are you going?" Xie Ling just woke up when he heard these words and couldn't figure out the situation.

"Haven't you told him yet?" Ling Ye looked at Ye Han dissatisfied.

Ye Han got up early, and now he is sitting on a stool beside him drinking tea, a slender gentleman, he really doesn't look like a demon.

"There is no difference between speaking early and speaking late." Yehan uttered a sentence.

Ling Ye clenched his fist.

endure.

After today, Ling Ling will go to her own territory, Ye Han has nothing to envy, so there is no need to be angry with such a person.

Xie Ling still didn't understand what was going on, so he asked, "What is it? Where am I going?"

"Lingling," Ling Ye approached affectionately, and answered enthusiastically, "This damn place in the Northern Territory is really too cold, you can go to the Eastern Territory with me today, my place is neither cold nor hot, it is the best place for you to recuperate from illness." La."

After hearing this, Xie Ling subconsciously glanced at Ye Han.

Yehan nodded and said, "That's true."

"Then..." Xie Ling said, "Shall we leave early in the morning?"

"Yes." Ye Han said, his tone was flat, but his hand holding the teacup was trembling a little.

It was better for Xie Ling to leave early.

After hearing this, Xie Ling naturally had nothing to say.

Together with Ling Ye, he got on the crane and flew to the east.

The crane's pure white feathers are large and beautiful, enough to carry several people.

Its flying speed is also very fast, and it flew from the northern region to the eastern region in just an hour.

During this flight, you can clearly feel the changes in the surrounding scenery.

There are many high walls in the northern region, and the buildings are grand and exquisite, but the eastern region doesn't care about these. The distribution of buildings is scattered, and each one has a smaller size.

Naturally, one of the largest is the palace of the monarch of the Eastern Region.

Before flying down from a high altitude, you can see the huge building, which is in stark contrast to the scattered small buildings around it.

The crane landed, and Ling Ye helped Xie Ling down.

After landing, Xie Ling clearly felt that the temperature here was different from that in the Northern Territory, it was much warmer.

Whenever there is a breeze blowing, there is always a feeling of being warmed by the air.

The overall color of the palace is bright red, which does not look vulgar, but has a kind of vigor and vitality, just like the rising sun.

"This is the Eastern Territory." Ling Ye introduced, "You have been here many times before, and you often said that you like the scenery and temperature here, and you want to stay here forever."

is it?

Xie Ling was skeptical.

This place is indeed beautiful, he admits this, but the second half of Ling Ye's sentence needs to be studied.

Ling Ye saw his disbelief and didn't explain anything, just took his hand and walked into the hall.

Before entering the door, Xie Ling's eyes were attracted by a river beside him.

A bright blood-red river.

The river is not wide, only about one or two meters. The river is winding, and it is unknown where it eventually extends.

Xie Ling watched obsessively, a little absent-minded.

"What?" Ling Ye looked at Xie Ling who was not moving.

"That river...what is it called?" Xie Ling asked.

"That?" Ling Ye didn't care, "The river of blood was stained red by a person's blood."

When he said "one person", the disdain in his words deepened.

It seems that this person doesn't deal with him, and there is something wrong between the two of them.

"No." Xie Ling retorted, "It's not a person's blood. The color of the river is not made of a person's blood."

When he said these words, another scene flashed in Xie Ling's mind, the sky seemed to be stained red with blood, and there was another person, still a person whose face could not be seen clearly, standing by the side of the river.

Hearing this, Ling Ye was surprised. He fixedly looked at Xie Ling. Could it be that the Demon Lord remembered something?

No, no, how come?

Ling Ye felt that he was scaring himself, so he said casually: "In the beginning, it was indeed stained red by a person's blood. Later, I killed those who didn't like it and threw them into the river, so I changed again. Red with the blood of many."

Ling Ye is indeed a tyrannical person.

He does not allow others to go against his will.

He doesn't want anything bad to happen.

He doesn't want to hand over what he likes to others.

I don't know how many years ago, at that time, Xie Ling didn't suffer from intermittent amnesia.

At that time, it was also a very cold season, Xie Ling lived in the Eastern Region for a while.

Ling Ye knocked on the door and said respectfully: "Devil Lord, can I come in?"

"Enter."

Ling Ye entered, leading a few followers behind him.

The entourage held their plates, each with their heads down.

"I have prepared some food." Ling Ye smiled, "I hope it suits your taste."

"Let it go." Xie Ling lost interest.

He looked like he couldn't get excited about anything, that nothing caught his eye.

Ling Ye didn't feel slapped in the face, he still smiled and asked his followers to present the things.

The attendants stepped forward one by one, put the things on the plate on the table and left.

However, there is a young follower among them, who is young and ignorant, and has heard many rumors about the Demon Lord from the mouths of the older generation, and has always been curious about what kind of person he is.

This time, he finally had the opportunity to come to deliver things and have a close contact with the devil. This feeling, in modern times, is like seeing his favorite idol with his own eyes.

The little follower couldn't help but raised his head and glanced at the devil's appearance.

Seeing this, he was completely stunned.

Rumors do not deceive me.

Everyone in the world says that the Demon Lord has the ability to charm all living beings.

In this world, no matter whether it is human, demon, or immortal, no one can escape his influence.

It's just right, one point more is too much, one point less is not enough, that's what it looks like.

Her eyes are deep, her face is exquisite, and her every move is full of fatal elegance. Instead of a bit of femininity, she has a touch of free and easy.

The little attendant stood in front of the table like this, did not leave, and looked up blankly.

Ling Ye's face became extremely ugly.

"What's wrong? Kid." Xie Ling said.

That voice was also exceptionally nice.

"Why are you stunned? Go down quickly." Xie Ling said to his followers.

Only then did the attendant react, and left with a blushing face.

Since then, no one has seen that entourage again. It is said that one night, someone heard the entourage's screams near the basement where the Eastern Region monarch used to torture sinners.

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