Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Chapter 43: wake

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The burning pain circled in the meridians, and the shrill cry of the fire phoenix could not be lingered.

Ye Yunlan's eyelids moved lightly, and it seemed that he tried his best to slowly open his eyes.

He found himself standing on a scorched black field.

Looking up, the eyes are full of desolation, except for the sound of burning fire, the whole world has no life.

where is he

He began to walk on the blackened ground.

Surrounded by burnt black trees, black mosaic debris accumulated on the ground.

The flying sparks swept across the eyes, and the fire phoenix transformed by the spirit of divine fire was screaming frantically.

As he walked, he suddenly saw a large shadow in the distance.

When I walked over, I found that there was a deep valley in front of me, and a huge city built up of boulders in the valley.

He was standing on the top of the mountain, and he saw everything in the city.

Here, his eyesight seemed to have gotten exceptionally good.

You can clearly see the continuous ancient buildings in the city, and even the mysterious and gorgeous totems engraved on the walls of the buildings.

Such a huge city represents an extremely prosperous ancient civilization.

But at this moment, there was no one inside.

An indescribable desolation enveloped him.

He had never been here, but he felt a deep sadness.

The ancient buildings built of boulders gathered in the center of the deep valley, but there were two pieces in the middle that meandered to the east and west.

He suddenly had a splitting headache.

The spirit of fire was still screaming in his body, slamming into his heart and body, as if madly trying to break out of the trap.

It has been silent in his body for the past few years, as if it is accumulating strength, just for the current opportunity.

Ye Yunlan raised his hand and clutched the clothes in his heart tightly, his temples throbbing suddenly, and sweat ran down his cheeks.

It was so uncomfortable, but suddenly there was an unspeakable contempt and tiredness in the bottom of my heart.

… but only a smattering of flames.

He even dared to wreak havoc in his body.

He said in a low voice, "Shut up."

The sound of the fire phoenix in the body stopped for a moment, and then it screamed even more crazy.

"I told you to shut up."

He repeated slowly, hoarsely.

The scorched earth suddenly began to vibrate, and the sky was filled with sparks flying like rain.

He looked up to the sky.

Sunshine is dazzling.

He reflected the lunar sun into his eyes, and the dark eyes suddenly glowed a little golden.

- "Fellow Daoist Helan, did I say yes or not?"

Chen Weiyuan's eyes stared at him, his expression was indifferent and calm, but there was no doubt about it.

As if what he said was an unchangeable fact.

It was as annoying as it was back then.

Moreover, the matter that Junior Brother Ye needed to heal his wounds with double cultivation, now Chen Weiyuan, an outsider, had to say it on his behalf.

Chen Weiyuan why

He Lanze's brows were tightly knit together, and his voice was extremely cold: "Fellow Daoist Chen, without permission, he used the technique of stargazing and divination to spy on other people's secrets. Is this the rule that Tianji Pavilion has inherited for thousands of years?"

"It's just a matter of urgency." Chen Weiyuan said lightly.

He looked at Helanze, his lips seemed to contain sarcasm, "Besides, fellow Daoist Helan is not himself, so how do you know whether Yunlan is willing or not? If you delay Yunlan's injury due to the selfishness of fellow Daoist, it is the real sin. Unforgivable."

He sipped Yunlan one by one, not only unapologetic, but accusing him on the contrary, He Lanze was extremely angry, but he was worried about Ye Yunlan's injury, unable to attack on the spot, so he had to say: "You don't know Junior Brother at all, with Junior Brother's temperament, you must not I will agree to be spied on by you, and I will not agree to heal in this way."

Chen Weiyuan said: "There are no major events in the world except life and death. As a senior brother, could it be that you just watch his injuries deteriorate and return to dust? Fellow Daoist Helan, I didn't know that you were such a selfish person. "

He Lanze clenched and loosened his fists. If possible, he really wanted to punch Chen Weiyuan's indifferent and handsome face.

But in the end, he just gritted his teeth and said, "Even if the double cultivation method can transfer the spirit of the fire, only those who can make the fire recognize the master can use this method. Not to mention the fire is strong, and if you are not careful in the process of taming, you will be able to perform this method. The soul is scattered, and even caused the backlash of Shenhuo even more crazy, who is willing to take such a responsibility?"

Chen Weiyuan said: "If the news spreads, I am afraid that many people will be willing."

He Lanze's eyes instantly turned red, "Don't even think about it!"

"I'm just joking, how can Daoist take it seriously?" Chen Weiyuan's dark eyes seemed to be able to read people's hearts, and he said with a smile: "But I think, if you really want to use this method, I am afraid that the first willing is Dao friend yourself."

He Lanze: "Chen Weiyuan, you!"

"Enough." Ye Xuanguang said with a sullen face, "There is no need to mention the matter of double cultivation. There are too many variables in this method, which is inappropriate."

Chen Weiyuan showed a slightly surprised look.

He and Ye Xuanguang have known each other for many years. The other party, like him, shoulders the responsibility of the family, and everything starts from the interests of the family.

The ancient family is hidden behind the scenes, high above, everything in the world is just a chess piece in their hands, and rarely is special to others.

Before, he and Ye Xuanguang were discussing the Chiyuan matter at Wangyingtai, but after the Tianchi Mountain pulse changed, the other party's first concern was whether Ye Yunlan had an accident.

After that, they stopped discussing and hurriedly took Ye Yunlan to the flying boat to take care of her injuries.

Ye Xuanguang's attitude towards Ye Yunlan was very special.

If it was said that Ye Xuanguang looked at Ye Xuanguang in a different light just because Ye Yunlan had rescued an important person in the Royal Family, he would not believe it.

Therefore, just now he deliberately pointed out the method of double cultivation, and the real purpose was actually to test Ye Xuanguang's attitude.

But he never thought that Ye Xuanguang had no desire for Ye Yunlan as he imagined.

This is a little strange.

Ye Xuanguang looked down at Ye Yunlan on the bed.

If he hadn't taken away the power of blood from Ye Yunlan back then, as his own younger brother, how could he have been hurt so much because of just a touch of fire and spirit.

He raised his fingertips, opened a golden crack in the void, and took out a bottle of golden blood from it.

A silent wave rippled in the void.

The Yaori attendant who was guarding the door lost his voice: "His Royal Highness! This is the essence of the holy wood, the holy product of healing in the family. Only the royal family is qualified to take it. He is just a mortal..."

Ye Xuanguang raised his hand to silence them.

The bottle was opened, and a fragrant fragrance filled the room.

A drop of Canjin medicinal liquid floated into Ye Yunlan's lips.

Ye Yunlan's pale complexion had improved a little to the naked eye.

Ye Xuanguang: "With the help of the nine-turn lotus branch and the medicinal power of this medicine, it should be no problem to make his injury persist for three days."

After he finished speaking, there were hurried footsteps.

A man in a sacred mask and a robe walked in outside the door.

His status should be higher than that of the attendant at the door. He couldn't see his appearance clearly. Lu only saw silver hair on his head, and he seemed to be getting old.

"Elder Xun?" Ye Xuanguang raised his brows, "What happened, I asked you to find it yourself."

Elder Xun bowed and said: "Your Highness, Tianchi Mountain has changed, Fei Luan Guard went to investigate, it seems that a strange treasure has been born."

"In addition, Your Majesty has sent a message to ask you to meet him in person before the psychic jade."

"I know." He glanced at Ye Yunlan on the bed, suppressed his worries, and said, "Let's go."

- Ye Xuanguang came to a fiery red spiritual jade that was one person tall.

There is a shadow on the stone like a mirror.

Emperor Ye sits on the throne.

He wears a crown on his head, and the bead curtain hangs down. He looks extremely handsome, with a high nose bridge, but his lips are extremely thin, which is seven points similar to Ye Xuanguang.

Only the pupils are not golden.

Standing beside him was a very beautiful woman, holding the throne with her slender hands. She was dressed in a complicated and luxurious dress, and her makeup was exquisite and beautiful that could only be drawn carefully for several hours.

She didn't look at Lingshi's side, she just lowered her head and stared at the man on the throne, her eyes wandering, full of affection.

… just like a beautiful canary being pampered and pampered, all dressing up is to please the owner around him.

Ye Xuanguang leaned over and bowed his head.

"Xuanguang has seen the father and the queen, as well as the mother."

Ye Di said, "How's your injury?"

Ye Xuanguang said: "It's no problem. Thank you for your concern."

Ye Di sneered, "The fate of the Xingyue family is about to end, so it's nothing to worry about. I didn't think that I dared to struggle to the death. It's up to you, but it's just accelerating self-destruction."

Ye Xuanguang: "Father is right."

"The Book of Heaven prophesies that the birth of the strange treasure in Tianchi Mountain is very related to our clan, and you must retrieve it."

Ye Xuanguang: "Yes."

Ye Di observed his son's bowed head and respectful face, and suddenly said: "I heard Elder Xun say, you saved a seriously injured person, and you look like your mother?"

—After Ye Xuanguang left, apart from the guards at the door, there were only He Lanze and Chen Weiyuan left in the room.

He Lanze gave Chen Weiyuan a cold look and said, "I need to contact the Sect Master again, but Daoyou Chen, you and Junior Brother Ye are not related or related, so it's hard to stay here."

Chen Weiyuan said, "You're not him, so how do you know that we are not relatives?" He whispered, "The relationship between Yunlan and I may be much closer than you think."

After all, Ye Yunlan was his destined Taoist companion in the future.

He Lanze didn't intend to talk nonsense with him, he simply tore his face, "Leave the room."

This time, Chen Weiyuan rarely choked with him, saying, "Fellow Daoist Helan has thought too much. Although I have a close relationship with Yunlan, I won't do anything. It's you, Tianchi Mountain's changes, various sects. Is it really appropriate for the disciple to panic, as the senior brother of Tianzong, but not to go back to preside over the overall situation?"

After all, he stepped out of the room.

He Lanze watched him leave with a sullen face, and then quickly walked out of the room.

After He Lanze left, after a while, another figure suddenly walked out of the corner of the room.

Chen Weiyuan looked at the door with an indifferent smile on his lips.

… He Lanze was too easy to deceive.

Chen Weiyuan walked to the front of the bed, knelt on one knee on the edge of the bed, and reached out to stroke the pale cheeks of the person on the bed.

He has had many dreams these days.

The dreams were all the details of his relationship with Ye Yunlan. The other party called him "husband" again and again in the dream, giving him countless thoughtfulness and tenderness.

As if... really.

It's just that at the end of the dream, he was holding a white plum blossom branch, facing the empty study, and the obsession in his heart rushed like a huge wave.

Whenever I wake up, I'm always in a cold sweat.

The unwillingness that filled his heart taught him to be hard to let go.

He approached the past and smelled the cold and gentle fragrance.

Like white plums, like falling snow. Very similar to the dream.

Involuntarily, he got closer and closer, wanting to know if the other party's lips were as soft as imagined.

He got closer.

He was so close that he was about to touch, and he could see the other's fan-like eyelashes, curled and curled, so cute that he was hooked, and he wanted to tease him with his fingertips.

However, the injured and sleeping man suddenly opened his eyes.

In the pupils, there is a golden color like the scorching sun.

It hurt his eyes.

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