Morning light shines into the house.
Ye Yunlan was pinching his chin by him, his long eyelashes were half-closed, and his face was white and flawless, like delicate ceramics.
Demon Venerable stared at him closely, as if to thoroughly explore the expression on his face.
Ye Yunlan's reaction was a little slow.
Delay is due.
Although the ecstasy smoked in the room is harmless to the body, it can make people tired and weak, in a trance, and it is difficult to concentrate and think about problems.
- If you can't think, it's hard to refuse.
In short, people become much more obedient than usual.
The effect of incense is limited, it is only for temporary pleasure and temporary need. Disperse? After about an hour or two, people will regain consciousness.
It's just that the current Ye Yunlan is obviously not very awake.
His eyelashes fluttered twice like butterfly wings, and his breath lightly hit the Demon Venerable's hand clasping his chin.
After a long time, he said slowly: "You want to hear... what? Answer?"
Demon Venerable: "I want to hear the answer in your heart."
Ye Yunlan's words stopped again.
The Demon Lord waited patiently.
Ye Yunlan said slowly, "Yes... apprentice."
Demon Venerable: "What else?"
Ye Yunlan was confused, "What else??"
Demon Venerable affirmed, "And?."
Ye Yunlan pondered for a while, grabbed a word from the phantom dream, and said hesitantly, "Is it... a Taoist companion?"
The Demon Venerable laughed, the anger on his face disappeared, he kissed his cheek, and said, "This time I finally got it right."
He was helped out by the Demon Venerable.
The outside air was blowing to the cheeks, mixed with the early morning mist, slightly damp.
Ye Yunlan was a little more awake, and the confusion on his face also faded a little, showing a kind of desertedness like the snow in the distant mountains.
His body became a little stronger, and the golden eye circles swept around, broke away the Demon Venerable's hand, dragged the chains of his limbs, and came to a flower.
It was a small, very small flower, pure white, incompatible with the bright red flowers around it. What should it be brought over by a bird, fell into the ground, and took root here.
Ye Yunlan squatted down and reached out to touch.
A drop of dew on the flower rolled down to his fingertips, and then slowly to his palm.
Demon Venerable came over with great interest and watched him fiddle with the little flower. He embraced his body from behind and kissed his earlobe, "Does Master like this kind of flower? If so, I can plant some around this area in the future."
Ye Yunlan said hoarsely: "It may not want to be planted here."
The Demon Venerable was silent for a while, and said, "But it is already here. Once the flower takes root, it will be here forever and will not leave. Spring goes? ."
Ye Yunlan paused at his fingertips.
He stroked the soft petals of the flower, and then slowly slipped, pinching the tender rhizome of the flower.
The Demon Venerable suddenly held his hand. He said: "The scenery here is monotonous, let's go first? Let's walk elsewhere, Master."
Then, Ye Yunlan was taken away from that sea of flowers.
The magic palace is very big, and there are many buildings in it, but the layout is not different from the previous life. What is different, many of them are very familiar to them.
It can be seen that even if you go back and forth again, some things still happen step by step.
It's like he has always warned Shen Shu not to fall into the devil's way, but with the passage of time, Shen Shu still embarked on this path, and still became the devil of the entire devil domain.
Perhaps, from the beginning, he did something wrong.
The wheel of fate rolls by, he wants to hide in a quiet corner to escape, but will eventually be pushed forward
The things he wants to avoid will not happen because of his withdrawal.
In this world, no one can escape.
In front of him was the person he was closest to in his past and present life.
The other party and his fingers clasped, tightly entangled.
It was as if he would never let go of him again.
So on the road? Go down?.
To the end of heaven and earth, to the end of destruction.
Ye Yunlan looked at their hands.
for a long time.
Not after all? Earn it again.
He had already calculated his own death, but he was caught off guard and saved a life.
The life that has been extended is aimless, and the fog of the road ahead is still unclear. Just to go with this person anyway.
Willing or unwilling, in fact... it makes no difference.
Demon Venerable took him to the top of the high pavilion, overlooking the four fields of the Demon Realm.
The wind blew against their cheeks.
Ye Yunlan had white hair and white clothes, hunting in the wind.
The Demon Venerable hugged him behind his back, and the crow's black hair was entangled with him. He turned his head to kiss the side of his neck again, raised his hand, and kissed his pale fingertips.
That action was reverent, and a little obsessive.
Dark shadows surged in the corner. Like a stormy sea surging.
He closed his eyes.
The sound of the wind is in the ear, and the noise rises and falls.
He seems to be carrying a lonely boat, floating from the endless sea of time.
Shaking, floating in the waves.
Suddenly touched by a reef, it ran aground on the shore.
Someone took his hand and forcibly pulled him onto his isolated island.
He turned to look.
The ferry boat that came here has been engulfed by the waves and is nowhere to be seen.
The man behind him was hot.
Burning into his heart, to melt him and merge with the other party.
They fused together.