Chapter 26 6

There are a lot of clothes for gifts, several large boxes of clothing, and several boxes of jewelry in the room.

There is almost no space to walk in the study.

As soon as Xiaoyan walked here, his eyebrows were knotted and he turned back and shouted coldly: "Green buds!"

The green bud suddenly appeared behind him at a magical speed, "Your Highness, what can I do for you?"

"Move all these aside and block the road. How can I get there?"

Green bud smiled awkwardly: "But there is really nowhere to put it. And it's all the sting that Your Highness will use tomorrow morning. Tonight, I will be aggrieved you to be a little crowded and put it back in the warehouse tomorrow. Is it okay?"

Xiaoyan silently returned to the back of the desk and picked up a book, but could not concentrate on reading the book.

Unprecedented anxiety and annoyance. On that day, the emperor ascended the throne, which was his constant expectation. Because of the change of stars and Ye Feng, his father may be discouraged and quickly decided to pass the throne to him.

But why can't he be happy?

At least, he doesn't have the joy he once expected.

Green buds walked around, making him more upset, "Green buds, go out."

Green Bud was stunned, stopped his movements, and looked at him and said, "Your Highness, tomorrow is a good day. You have to rest early."

"I know."

The green bud bent his knees: "The green bud has retreated."

The room returned to quiet, so quiet that a trace of hum in my ears could be heard. Anyway, I can't read the book, and I don't know what to do, so I just get up and walk out.

He wants to go to the lotus pond, but he is quite afraid of the attitude of avoiding people. She needs a little time to get out of the haze of her mind. He knows that she can come out, but he doesn't know if they can go back to the past by then?

He went to Juyou Mountain.

The cold breath is full of fog. He didn't understand why Ling Bolan would rather choose to return to the cliff? He would rather endure the erosion of the years here than be around him.

Is it because of Qin Yi?

Even for Qin Yi, he can't understand why he can get freedom and choose to return to this place where life is worse than death.

"Well, I understand."

A small whisper floated from the distance, and the pores of Xiaoyan's whole body seemed to hear the call and explore the familiar sound.

Yunhe?

Is she talking?

"Ha ha. Don't worry. I won't come in the future. Let's find an easy-to-find place to practice for a while, and then go somewhere else to practice.

is the sound of clouds!

Xiaoyan quickly went to the cave where Ling Bolan was located. Sure enough, before he approached, he had already seen Yunhe. He was dressed in plain white clothes, his hair was not tied, and he hung long behind him, elegant and soft.

With a bamboo basket on his arm, he has an extraordinary temperament, like a fairy picking lotus on the mountain. Or because of Jinglian, he never felt the demonic spirit in her from the first sight.

No matter how light his movement was, it still shocked her.

Yun He looked back at him with slightly blind eyes. Then she waved her hand to him to keep quiet.

Ling Bolan's low voice came from the cave: "Take care of yourself. Wutao still has a breath, and he won't let you go easily.

"Hmm." Yunhe said softly, "Thank you for your advice. I'm leaving. Take good care of yourself."

Ling Bolan did not respond again.

Yunhe walked to Xiaoyan and motioned him to follow him. It was not until he was far away from Ling Bolan that he asked, "Why did you come here?"

"I want to ask you the same question."

Yun He lowered his eyes and said, "Ling Bolan should be very miserable. I came to talk to him."

"Hmm." Xiaoyan walked side by side with her and walked forward slowly.

Through a path to a fairyland completely different from the secluded mountains, even the air is sweet and comfortable.

Yunhe suddenly remembered and said, "I have seen you here when I was a child."

Xiaoyan's eyebrows shrugged, "That's not you."

"Whether I admit it or not, Jinglian's memory is part of my body." Yunhe said seriously.

"But you are not her after all!"

"It's not her, I'm afraid her bad luck is about to happen to me." She laughed at herself.

"How do you say this?"

Yun He said slowly, "I met the Emperor of Heaven in the cold sky mirror. He thought I was Jinglian.

Xiaoyan's heart was suddenly pinched. What do you say?"

"I naturally pretend to be stupid and don't admit it. But how can he believe it?" Yunhe smiled carelessly, "Do you think he can throw me into Sendai again?" Oh, what will happen if the goblin is left to be killed in Sendai? Will there be a demon-killing platform? Hahaha..."

Looking at her almost exaggerated smile, Xiaoyan's eyes were stained with pain. He suddenly hugged her and pressed her head tightly on his chest. Such a thing will not happen."

Yunhe leaned quietly in his arms, his eyes were astringent, and there was an unknown ** that wanted to get into his eyes. She blinked hard to prevent it from appearing.

Suddenly, she pushed him away, "No one can predict, and you can't."