The Aloof Prince Pampers His Wild First Rate Consort

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Yan Huan was settled in the temple. For two days, Si Qing did not see her.

In the temple, every day an old monk gave her a vegetarian meal. Every time she gave her a meal, she never said a word to her, let go of the meal, and whether she could pick up the chopsticks if she was injured.

Today, from the morning, Yan Huan’s eyelids began to jump, and there was always a bad feeling in the bottom of my heart.

She and Secretary Shi are now wearing sin. The Emperor does not dismiss the will, and they are sinners every day.

At noon, the old man came again to give him a vegetarian meal.

"Master please stay." Before the old man was ready to go out, he screamed at him.

The old man’s footsteps stopped, and he turned back and looked at him.

"Do you know Secretary Qing?" Yan Huan looked at the old monk and observed every expression on the face of the old man.

"The donor has something to say but it doesn't matter." The old man is human.

Yan Huan supported his body, sat up on the bed, rubbed his lips, and slowly opened his mouth. "Tell me, the situation outside."

"Amitabha, there is no comment on poverty." The old man sang a rite of apology and turned to the room.

The more the old monk said, the more uneasy he was. After the old monk went out, he walked out of the bed and held the cabinet and walked to the door.

"boom……"

Did not take a few steps, 拂 瘫 softly on the ground, the eyebrows picked up.

I never thought that one day, she would be so alive with the waste, and even the road could not move, and even climbed could not climb.

Secretary, you must not have anything to do.

Yan Huan thought of Si Qing, elbow force, slowly climbed in the direction of the door, climbed to the door, trembled and reached out, opened a door.

The glare of the light came in, and Yan Huan closed his eyes slightly, and it took a long time to get used to it.

After staying at the door for a long time, in the direction of the east side of the road, there was a loud noise, and even with the surrounding terrain, it shook with shaking.

Yan Huan twisted his eyebrows and looked at that direction, his eyes filled with thoughts.

Along with another loud noise, Yan Huan’s pair of phoenixes gradually became frightened.

Just two loud noises were destroying something. If there is no deep internal force and cultivation, it will definitely not reveal such a fierce atmosphere.

The direction of the loud noise is Qionghuatai.

If you didn't guess wrong, someone was destroying Qionghuatai.

Thinking of this possibility, Yan Huan’s long eyelashes twitched, and the words echoed by Secretary Si’s day.

Qionghuatai.

For her, for Secretary Shi, it is of great significance.

Yan Huan silently clenched his fists, and gradually there was a stream of air in his body.

"The master, the master!"

Between the mists, Xiao Huan seems to hear the sound of Zi Yu. As the door slits are open, Huan Huan really sees Zi Yu.

When Yu Yu stepped into the door and saw the scene of the hustle and bustle, he shed tears and bent down to help him, and supported her to the bed.

"Yu mother, what's wrong with you?" Yan Huan leaned against the bed, and after seeing the strange feathers, his face became less beautiful, and suddenly he remembered what he said before.

"Nothing, it doesn't matter." Zi Yu wiped his tears and saw that his hands and feet were all picked up, and he was full of distress.

Yan Huan wants to raise his hand to wipe off the tears of Zi Yu, but finds that he can't lift his hand at all. In desperation, he is relieved. "I am not good, I believe that I am cold."

"The master..." Seeing that Huanhuan has understood everything, the sub-feathers are not willing to cover up again.

"Now, all the subordinates of the Phoenix Pavilion have become monsters of half-human and half-beast. I don't know if it has anything to do with coldness." Zi Yu said that he had his own fishtail.

Yan Huan looked at the fish tail under the legs of Zi Yu, and his heart sank suddenly, but I didn’t know what to say.

Things can only be blamed for their uselessness.

"Yu mother-in-law, can you have the news of Secretary Qing in these two days?" Yan Huan is like a life-saving straw, and his eyes are staring at Zi Yu.

Referring to Si Qing, Zi Yu’s face became a bit weird. He shook his head and shook his head. “No, there is no whereabouts of the gods.”

"My mother-in-law, this is the end of the matter. I have already **** with Si Qing's lifeline. Some things, you don't need to swear at me anymore." Yan Huan gently raised his hand, and finally caught the hand of Yu Yu.

Zi Yu sucked his nose, tears fell from the eyelids, well, why is everything going to be like this, why?

"Just..."

"The **** of the gods personally destroyed the Qionghuatai."

"Now, 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers are carrying the Emperor's will, catching the gods, some of the little devils in the land, are willing to follow the Secretary, as today's two worlds, it is a big chaos."

"The Promise Tianzun also took the opportunity to oppose the Emperor of Heaven, standing with the **** of the gods, Ziwei Emperor and Qinghua Emperor, still following the Emperor."

"Outside, it’s completely chaotic, and the big man is so weak that it may not be the opponent of so many people."

After the child feathers finished, Yan Huan’s heartbeat accelerated, and he couldn’t calm down anymore. He hurriedly walked out of the bed and stumbled and ran outside.

"master……"

Zi Yu is calling for a joy in the back, but the physical discomfort, so that she can not follow the joy, just ran out of the door, and Huan Huan has disappeared.

......

skyline.

Cold and squatting in the prison, over and over again trying to teach her to extend her life, the Promise Tianzun suddenly entered the prison, facing the cold, is a heavy hand.

Cold and cold did not react for a while, was severely wounded, want to destroy the extension of life, only listen to the Promise Tianzun sneer, "Don't waste your energy, my nephew taught you to extend the technique, but did not tell you, there are The method of suppressing prolongation."

"Cold, you are doing a lot of evil, it should be retribution!" Promise Heaven respects the words, but also a heavy hand.

"No, Secretary, you lied to me, you lied to me!"

......

After Huan Huan rushed out of the door, he tried to use the spiritual power to look at the heavens several times, but the more she was anxious, the more spiritual power she could not condense.

In a hurry, she had to wander around aimlessly and try to exercise.

Secretary, you can't go wrong, you must not have an accident!

On the lower bound street, many people looked down and stumbled, and they kept whispering in their mouths. Only when she was a mad woman who didn't know where to come, one by one was far away from her.

"Secret..."

"Secret..."

In Huanhuan’s mouth, she recited the name of Secretary Si, but she just didn’t know where to find Si Qing.

From day to night, the wounds in the hands and feet of the Huanhuan collapsed, and there was no longer the strength to walk. When I was ready to turn back, Yu Guang saw a place.

Floating tree!

That is the direction of the floating tree!

Yan Huan’s eyes lit up, holding the last glimmer of strength and ran towards the direction of the floating tree.

It turned out that the temple was not far from the floating tree.

......

After a while, Yan Huan came to the floating tree, but when she saw the figure under the tree far away, her footsteps were in the same place, and she did not dare to move.

Yes, don't dare to move.

Because she can't tell, who is the **** person.

"Qing brother..."

"Secret..."

Qi Huan stepped forward and the breathing gradually stagnate at this moment.

How grateful she is, her brother, why is it so declining now?

After Yan Huan approached, he slowly raised his hand and twitched to the face of Si Qing. When he had not touched Si Qing’s cheek, the hand of Huan Huan could no longer be used. When he was about to fall, Suddenly held by a warm palm.

Si Qing lifted his eyes slightly and saw a faint smile after seeing the person in front of him. "Happiness is you."

"Secretary..." 拂 拂 司 司 卿 卿 卿 卿 抬 抬 抬 抬 抬 抬 抬 抬 抬 抬 抬 抬 抬 抬 抬 抬 抬 抬 抬 抬 抬 抬 抬 抬 抬 抬 抬 抬

"Happiness, hug me." Si Qing was weak.

As soon as this was said, the tears of Yan Huan were like the rivers that broke the dyke. The tears blured the eyes of Yan Huan and sat down next to Si Qing.

Si Qing went to the arms of Yan Huan, and there were a few gray and tired eyes in his eyes. The tone was clear. "Happiness, Chun Meng's things are over."

"The promise of Qionghuatai, I can't do it, so I ruin it."

"In this life, I owe you alone."

Yan Huan has already cried red eyes. After hearing the words of Secretary Si, he shook his head. "No, you don't owe me, it's all bad for me, it's all bad for me!"

If she does not arbitrarily take away half of the soul of Chun Meng, the Emperor will not be angry, nor will she be implicated in Secretary.

Today, all this is what she made.

When Yan Huan was holding Si Qing at this time, she could feel that the heart of Si Qing was scattered, and the pulse was extremely weak. Now she is talking to her, fearing that she will hold the last breath.

"Stupid, don't blame yourself. If it is me, I may not do better than you." Secretary Qing read the thoughts in the heart of the heart, and pityed out.

Yan Huan shed tears and did not speak.

"Happiness, I am a little tired." Si Qing suddenly felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. He wanted to raise his eyes to see the face of Yan Huan, and he had no strength.

Today, he and the Emperor of Heaven almost die together, the heavens are in chaos, Ziwei Emperor and Qinghua Emperor, etc., for the care of the children, reflexive support for the Promise Tianzun as the new Emperor.

The original Emperor of Heaven has gone, and no one will find trouble with Huan Huan.

This is probably the best arrangement, and he has no regrets.

"Qing brother, Secretary Qing..." Yan Huan looked at Si Qing with horror, and bowed his hand to hold the cheek of Shi Qing, hurriedly calling Si Qing.

Si Qing squeezed a weak smile, "The next life, the next life..."

The words have not yet fallen, the whole body's strength seems to be exhausted, slowly closing the eyes, the lips still have a light smile.

"Secretary!"

Yan Huan sighed in the sky and sighed in tears. In a moment, she cried in tears. She was tightly held in her arms and could not accept the facts at hand.

Si Qing in his arms closed his eyes, his blood flowing slowly, and the dead leaves around him were stained with blood red.

Yan Huan red eyes, holding the body that is gradually cold in his arms, the eyes are never sad and desperate.

"Qing brother, this world is so big, why can't you alone with you and me?"

"I am coming to you now, are you waiting for me?"

Exhausted all your strength, a red light appeared -

The two figures under the floating tree nestled tightly together, quiet and beautiful, and the dead leaves of the pieces fell on them, but they did not move, as if enjoying the warmth and tranquility of this moment.

Between the two, a few bright beads slowly diffused from the body of the two, gradually drifting in the direction of the sky.

The branches of the floating tree suddenly swayed a few times, caught a red bead, and an ink-colored ball, and restored calm again.

......

After the millennium.

The spring blossoms, the wind and the sun, the rewards of the building, the first encounter.

"Is it enough?"

"If you don't see enough?"

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