Concubine Tian was still sent out by Qingwu.
When she was sent out, she deliberately raised her eyes to look at the sky. The sky was high and the clouds were clear, the sun was shining brightly, and there was nothing unusual about it.
Yunhe's clothes were torn by the sword energy, so he went in and changed.
When he changed his clothes and came out, Qingwu had already returned.
He stepped forward cautiously, lowered his head and said, "How does the god-lord plan to deal with Ah Yu? Should I arrest him first... Should I bring him back first and ask him to see if there is any misunderstanding?"
Yunhe sat quietly by the side with his eyes downcast, his long eyelashes blocked his eyes, so he couldn't see what he was thinking.
"No need." After a moment of silence, he said softly, "He will come back by himself."
Qing Wu's face changed slightly, he hesitated to speak, "If Ah Yu, if he really has something to do with the Dragon Clan, then... what should we do?"
Yunhe didn't even raise his head, and said softly, "Not at all."
Qingwu didn't understand, and gave him a complicated look.
"If he really has an affair with the Dragon Clan, he took so much effort...to come to my side, he must have a plan, just stay by my side and just plan." Yunhe said softly.
"...if he really hurt you, then..." Qingwu's first reaction was to deny it.
The man sitting there with his eyes downcast suddenly raised his eyes, the bright red blood in his eyes hadn't dissipated, "Then let him get hurt."
Qingwu opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.
Yunhe's expression was really too serious, it didn't seem like he was joking.
Yunhe is indeed not joking, he is the god of war, with countless wounds on his body, but his healing speed is much faster than others.
Ah Yu's magic skills are very poor, even if he hurts him, where can he be hurt
"Don't tell anyone about today's matter." After a while of silence, he said again.
"Yes..." Qingwu clutched her clothes, pursed her lips and said, "But the empress..."
"Don't worry about her." Yunhe said in a low voice with his eyes darkened.
The Tianshen Temple is very empty, but Yunhe never felt that it was empty before, but today, he feels that it is empty, so empty that it makes people panic.
Maybe... it's the lack of the sound of that person chasing and running around with the clouds every day.
Yunhe raised his head and glanced outside.
It doesn't matter.
It doesn't really matter.
No matter whether he really likes himself or he is a spy of the Dragon Clan, isn't his purpose to stay here.
It would be nice to stay here every day.
Like it or not for him...
It is not meaningful.
Yunhe suddenly raised his hand and caressed his heart, is it really meaningless...
But why did he feel the pain in his heart as if it had been dug out.
It hurts more than every war wound in these hundreds of years.
Suddenly, a figure squatted down beside him, and the cold hand was held, warm to the touch:
"Why is the god sitting here? Did you miss me?"
Yun He froze, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the bright smile of the young man.
He was still following the snow-white cloud.
Yun Duo also leaned forward and let out a "hiss" twice, rubbing against his face.
In the Tongtian mirror, this cloud is also there.
In Tongtian Mirror, he also smiled at Sheng Yuan like this.
Looking at the white and soft cloud, Yunhe thought dully.
"Boom—"
Suddenly there was a thunderstorm outside, and the boy in front of him suddenly changed his face. He suddenly turned his head and looked out, his brows furrowed tightly, "Why is there thunder, God, are you in the mood..."
Before he finished speaking, he was hugged by the person in front of him, and the veil in the hall fell in an instant.