However, the matter was obviously not over. Before the two of them recovered, the light in Wei Heng's room was turned off.
"what!"
Jiao'er was about to let go. She was so frightened that she hugged the young man tightly. Her face was buried in Wei Heng's chest, and her breathing became short.
"Don't panic, there is no ghost in the real world."
Wei Heng's body gradually became hot, but he spoke to comfort him again.
"His Royal Highness, but what happened?"
After a few breaths, the voice of patrolling soldiers came from outside.
"Nothing, it's just that the light suddenly went out."
"Can the little one hear the woman's scream?"
"No, nothing, cough, it's just that I can't see it in the main hall, it's just knocked on my foot."
Wei Heng knotted his throat and coughed twice to hide his embarrassment and bluff the person outside to leave.
If he came in, it would be reasonable and unclear.
When the voice of a pair of people on patrol went away, Wei Heng was nervous and sweated on his forehead, and because of the hot and dry body, his back was also covered with sticky sweat.
"Okay, don't worry, if you are scared, just sleep with me."
The young man’s neck was a little stiff and he didn’t dare to look down. Although he couldn’t see anything now, there was still a scene of blood spurting in his mind, and he couldn’t watch anything. .
But the tone is very gentle.
"Ok."
Jiao'er blushed all over and responded in a low voice.
Then the two fell into an awkward silence.
After a while, Wei Heng said,
"Then, then you loosen it first?"
Jiao'er is now almost hanging on Wei Heng's body, and it is not easy for Wei Heng to walk. Is it necessary to jump away? He is afraid that both of them will be uncomfortable.
"No, my legs are weak."
After a while, Jiaoer said in a low voice embarrassed.
"Oh, hold it firmly."
The young man sighed and hugged Jiao'er up in a horizontal hug. The woman was startled, and she whispered, her arms around the young man's neck subconsciously.
Then Jiao'er felt that she was placed in a soft place, and the boy's voice fell from the top of her head, and she seemed particularly reliable and steady in the darkness.
"You go to sleep, I'm by your side."
Jiao'er Fangjue, the earlier fear and exhaustion, the moment he embraced Wei Heng, the moment he heard his words, all began to slowly fade and melt, replaced by unspeakable comfort and peace of mind.
Outside the house, the patrolling team left after walking for a while and then stopped in front of the real empress emperor.
"How's it?"
The emperor of the real octopus was stern, but his eyes showed eagerness and curiosity.
"That's right, Miss Jiao'er ran to the little majesty's room in horror."
The headed person replied.
"That's good, that's good, thanks to the early arrangements."
Wei Heng's mother on the side smiled crookedly.
"Hahaha, go and rest, remember to come and receive the reward tomorrow!"
When Wei Heng's father heard the news, he raised his eyebrows and waved his hand in a good mood, sent them down, and talked to the queen beside him.
"It's no wonder that some time ago, I was going back to cancel the marriage contract. It turned out to be a fancy, or you planned it well, but I don't know if the stinky boy has any enlightenment."
"Let’s see, the child will have his own plan when he grows up, asking you to make whatever marriage contract you want, but what you say depends on him. It’s not easy for us to teach too much as a parent. It’s not too late for us to increase the fire."
While the two of them are walking, you and I speak happily.
Under the deep sea, no matter it is the true octopus tribe or any other tribe, they are as ordinary as ever. Above the deep sea, people come and go, and sentient beings are doing their own things step by step.
But as the old saying goes, the calmer before the storm, the blue sky you look up today may be clouded with clouds, thunder and storms, and it will be swept over it in a while.
The place where Yi Huang took Yin away was the place where Ting Ha grew up.
Northwest of Kunlun, Buzhou Mountain.
In the bitter cold place, snow falls all the year round, and through the thick snow curtain, you can vaguely see a winding road leading to the human world.
Because Bu Zhoushan is the only shortcut for mortals in the human world to reach the unknown.
But Buzhou Mountain has stood tall in the wind and snow for a long time, and there has never been a mortal to reach the top of the mountain.
It has become a prison for 20,000 years.
"In the beginning, the emperor personally sent Lai'er here."
Emperor Yi looked at the flying snow in the sky, his eyes swelling.
"Although this emperor is the king of the Wing Clan, he is also a father. I do not feel sorry for my Lai'er. She is still so young, so she wants to live alone in such a place. If she can, who would not want to accompany her children, Seeing her grow up a little bit taller and grow up like a wicker, her eyebrows are becoming more and more like her father and mother..."
Ting Xi was already able to walk by himself when he was only a hundred years old. The princesses and princes placed in other ethnic groups have never seen them before. When Yi Huang received the news that Wu Yu sent back, he danced with joy and immediately secretly. Come here, to see my daughter.
After Yi Huang hid in the withered trees, he saw the pink little baby in the red dress and red trousers walking with short legs, moving in the whirring snow, followed by a woman in a black robe.
"Princess, slow down!"
Wu Yu yelled at Ting Ha, but his glance was to see the clothes corners exposed behind the bushes.
Yi Huang waved his hand at Wu Yu cautiously, motioned her not to speak, and then carefully looked at the little baby.
Wu Yu nodded and withdrew his gaze. Ting Hao ran towards her a few steps, looked up at her, and looked at her behind the bushes for a while. His eyes were bright and pure, sweeping around, and there was a "Huh" in his mouth.
The sound was so glutinous that it was just cooked rice dumplings in the winter. It was soft, sticking to the heart, and sweet. The Emperor Wing was watching from behind the bushes with a smile in his eyes.
But in the eyes of outsiders, Emperor Yi was extremely indifferent to his daughter.
Ting Sha once came back from Buzhou Mountain. It was the birthday of Emperor Yi Huang's fifty-thousandth birthday. The princess of the Yi tribe was only in the dense crowd. She looked at her father from a distance, and the father and daughter had only one sentence.
"Ting Xi came to celebrate his father's birthday." and "The emperor knows."
By the side, no more.
It's not that both father and daughter are deserted by nature, but the emperor has long ordered that in this life, Xizhi Shangxian can only live like this.
He is also incapable of changing.
Therefore, Emperor Wing looked like he hated his daughter, but in his heart he hated Ting Ha who couldn't take care of him.
"On the day when Lai'er died, I was relieved instead."
Wing Huang was immersed in the memory, said.
"To live another life, I hope she can be free and happy, instead of staying in this unmanned snow mountain all day long."
Emperor Yi sighed, then turned his head, his eyes firm.
"Master Pluto, can you talk to me about the situation of the battle between Lai'er and the underworld?"
"Emperor Yi would like to listen, and Yin Li would naturally like to speak."
After the conversation, Yin Li described the scene at the time to Yihuang.
Pluto remembers the fierce battle, and the woman who dared to challenge thousands of soldiers from the underworld alone, her red dress was so gorgeous that she was surprised by the publicity.
The Yin Soldiers sent by the underworld died under her hands, each with a fierce killing spirit.
"You wait for juniors, if I don't surrender, I won't let it go so easily!"
The woman's decisive voice fell from the sky, shaking her eardrums, her open black wings, and her tail feathers gleaming with bloody dark glow, her figure was enchanting, her skin was snowy, but she wore a hideous silver mask on her face.
"The heavens start the trouble first, and the underworld has repeatedly tolerated it. But the heavens have underestimated the underworld and can't it?"
Yin Lifei went over and fought with Ting Hao.
With a bit of a soft whip, the woman directly hit the man's left chest, Yin Li retreated sharply, and staggered to avoid it.
"Humph!"
The woman under the mask snorted coldly, and she continued to make a move after she bit her teeth.
The two moved extremely fast, and only afterimages were seen in the air, but the fierce momentum brought the wind and screams.
"Master Pluto, make a quick battle and make a final decision!"
The woman yelled sharply, rushing towards her, her whole body was red with blood, and she was full of brutality.
Yin Li no longer passively evaded, gathered twelve minutes of mind, raised the long sword in his hand, and stab it in the face.
Only when the two collided, the mask on Ting Hao's face was shaken because the opposite Pluto's mana was too strong, revealing the original face.
Yin Li was shocked.
He couldn't be more familiar with this face, but Xizhi was undoubtedly, but why was it called Ting Ha again
Pluto's heart tightened, and most of his mana was retracted, and he wanted to retract the sword in his hand.
"what!"
The woman let out a forbearing low cry, Yin Li was shocked by the sudden closing of her hand just now, and the strength was backlashed, hurting her lungs and her wrists.
The sword that shouldn't have pierced the woman's chest long ago was pierced in and pulled out again.
The wound where Ting Ha was pierced began to bleed continuously, and then the woman's body quickly fell.
Yin Li's mana fluctuations were difficult to smooth, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
That battle, Lord Pluto, won the confusion.
"The sword has been collected, how could it be possible to stab Lai'er again."
If what Yin Li said is true, the sword that was pierced was born out of nothing, and the Emperor Wing frowned.
Ting Hao ran into him by himself.
The two looked at each other and had the same view.
Yin Li's eyes became cold.
"Laier will not plan to commit suicide."
Wing Sovereign said.
"This is the purpose of my visit to Emperor Yi. There must be other reasons for Ting Ha's death. Maybe it was all designed."
Yin Li said, Yi Huang immediately looked surprised.
"So Yin Li begged Emperor Yi to tell more about Ting Ha, or in other words, what is the relationship between the Emperor and Ting Ha?"
The man's question caused Wing Huang's pupils to shrink.
"I can only tell you that Xi'er is Xizhi, the god of heaven, and I can't take care of her affairs."
He has no right to interfere with what the emperor wants.
What will happen to Ting Ha's fate, he is even more unable to be the master.
After a long time, Emperor Yi said this sentence feebly, and the ending sounded with sadness.