Chapter 121 You are a flower
"Xiaoyan, I'll pick you up." A gentle voice sounded in her mind and finally disappeared.
The cold hand gently brushed her cheek, and the oozing breath seemed to dispel the cool air around her. Mo Zun's frown gradually unfolded, and his playful eyelashes trembled slightly and opened his eyes.
There was a vague double shadow in front of me. In addition to the limbs and bones, I felt a burst of cold air more clearly, and my body couldn't help trembling slightly.
"Yan'er, you finally woke up." Yao Ye gently moved his dry lips. Because of the loss of Neidan, his purple-red eyes turned silver gray, and his face was not very good, but it was also a kind of pathological beauty. "Is there any discomfort?"
She sat up straight and looked straight at him. After a long time, she asked, "Who are you?" Do we know each other?"
The magic grass's miraculous effect was played, and the demon night said as calmly as possible on his face, "I'm the one who has been waiting for you."
Her eyes were as clear as a lake. The demon night looked at her and couldn't help thinking of Hua Xiaoyan, the smiling and innocent Hua Xiaoyan.
"Real? Why can't I remember at all? Me? Who am I?" She was full of confusion, and there was nothing in her mind. She seemed to hear what someone was saying, but she couldn't remember it clearly.
"Your name is Hua Yan, and you are a fox like me." Yao Ye smiled and said that he habitually touched her head. Maybe you are Yan'er and Xiaohua, and maybe you are the same person.
"My name is Hua Yan, and I'm a fox." She muttered softly, her eyes kept turning, and then said in surprise, "Ah, I'm actually a fox. I don't want to be a fox. You must be a good person. Help me. I don't want to be a fox." She pouted at the demon night and said coquettishly.
The demon night was slightly stunned, and then said to her dotingly, "What's wrong with being a fox? Shall I show you your kind?"
Qingchan took a red skirt and blue gauze that the demon used to wear, and tried to squeeze out a smile and said, "Your Honor, can I help you freshen up first?"
She jumped out of bed, picked up the clothes in Qingchan's hand curiously, shook her head slowly, and said, "I don't wear this kind of clothes. The color is too bright. It's not good."
Yao Ye took her hand and said worriedly, "Your body hasn't recovered yet. Lie down quickly."
Huayan pouted mischievously, turned around in front of the demon night, and smiled innocently, "Look, how do I look sick?"
The demon night smiled, and it's good to see her so energetic again. He took the clothes in her hand and thought, "Yan'er, you don't like this bright clothes. What style do you like? I'll ask someone to make a tailor for you.
"White, white with the same color in my head." Hua Yan said obediently.
"White? Is your head white? The demon night asked in surprise.
"Yes, my head is white. Oh, just find me a white dress." Huayan began to act coquettish again. She had no choice but to find her a white dress.
The night is still as usual. It is especially lively in the demon world. During the day, the street seems to be extremely quiet, but at this moment, it suddenly becomes extremely noisy. The lights are green, accompanied by colorful spiritual fires, filling the surrounding sky, making the night here feel like for a while. Day is even more glorious. Today's demons all know that their demons have woken up and rushed to the streets, waiting for the return of the demons.
Their demon is the most enchanting woman in the demon world. In their hearts, she is almost an infinitely perfect woman, evil, mysterious, charming... She has the characteristics that all monsters are eager to cultivate, so that all monsters can't help but indulge in it. Rather than that every monster in the demon world submits to her spirit, it is more immersed in her endless worship.
Huayan's hair was simply tied behind her ears with a ribbon, but she didn't know that this dress was the favorite appearance of Emperor Bai Ling ten years ago. Yao Ye just looked at her quietly, and it was really happy to walk with her like this.
The demons looked at the flower face beside the demon night and opened their eyes wide. They saw that she was dressed in white, so beautiful that she could not eat the world's fireworks, like a piece of natural jade, gentle and elegant, especially the pure smile that day, which made every demon intoxicated and made them want to look more.
"Is this the place where I live my own kind?" She asked with a smile.
"Yes, do you like it?" Yao Ye slowly held Huayan's hand, and she did not shrink back and had been watching the demon world seriously.
Hua Yan went to the Fantasy Hall accompanied by the demon night. Before that, Qingchan had told the demons about her current situation, but did not announce the demon night's use of inner elixir to save the demon. Yao Ye just wanted to make her live happily. He didn't want her to bear such a heavy burden anymore. He let him bear everything for her, and let him deal with the big and small affairs of the demon world alone. He only wanted to see her happy smile.
After seeing Hua Xiaoyan wake up, Yue Lao immediately flew to Qingyan Mountain.
"God Emperor, God Emperor!" Before he arrived at the Ziyou Palace, Yue Lao shouted excitedly.
Emperor Bai Ling, who had been deified on the stone steps, gradually woke up. During this period of time, he had been deeply immersed in endless memories. He was afraid of waking up, and he was even more afraid of facing the fact that Xiaoyan was hurt by him after waking up.
"God Emperor, what are you doing sitting on this cold stone steps?" Yue Lao took care of some messy hair on his forehead. Now the God Emperor is not as indifferent as before. His heart trembled slightly. As expected, the God Emperor still couldn't escape this love disaster.
Emperor Bai Ling raised his head in a trance, and his eyes were empty. He raised his head, his throat knot slowly squirmed, and then said, "What's the matter?"
"Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan has woken up!" Yue Lao took his hand and said excitedly.
Emperor Bai Ling couldn't calm down for a while. The news came so suddenly, like a bolt from the blue. His heart seemed to have turned into a stone and fell down vigorously. He was so shocked that his eyes finally looked good. "Can you take what you said seriously?"
"How can I fake what I said? She seems to have gone to the demon world now, with the fox.
"Great, she's still alive." Emperor Bai Ling finally showed a long-lost smile, "Is Xiaoyan doing well now?"
"If you are still worried about her, why are you decadent here? Why don't you go to her by yourself? God Emperor, I said, why do you become so indecisive about emotional matters? Yue Lao was a little puzzled, and more complained.
When Emperor Bai Ling was said by him, his face sank. "I just blamed myself for hurting her at the beginning. How can I have any feelings for her?"
"Ouch, God Emperor, you are really a piece of wood! If you don't have her in your heart, why do you love her so much and worry about her so much? It's not just to blame yourself for hurting her, is it?" Yue Lao looked into the eyes of Emperor Bai Ling, but Emperor Bai Ling looked elsewhere with a little guilty.
"I don't know what you're talking about." Emperor Bai Ling retorted stubbornly, but Yue Lao's words kept echoing in his heart. When she was in danger, I would be nervous about her. When she was injured, I would worry about her. When she cried, I would love her. Is all this really love? No, it's impossible. Xiaoyan is just my apprentice. I only have the friendship between master and apprentice for her. There is nothing else. Soon, Emperor Bai Ling rejected Yue Lao's point of view.
He quickly calmed down and returned to the indifferent god emperor in the past. "As long as I know that she has woken up, I will be relieved."
Yue Lao flattened his mouth and said to me, "Well, let's wait and see. I'll see how long you can be stubborn." After saying that, Yue Lao flew to the sky.
Emperor Bai Ling breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the spring of the mountains, his mood slowly became better, but when he looked back at the empty room, his eyes became lonely again. I really wanted her to appear in front of him. I really wanted her to smile innocently at me. I really wanted to see her coquettishly. I really wanted to. .....
Time is such a cruel turn. Huayan has returned to Taolin. Now she is no longer as lively as before. She often looks at the direction of Qingyan Mountain in a daze. She seems to think of something, but she can't think of anything.
After a period of time, Huayan was so quiet that she rarely spoke. Sometimes she even smiled slightly and raised a small arc at the corners of her mouth, but her eyes were deep and cold, like the middle of winter night when she couldn't see the end. The call in the nightmare became clearer and clearer, and the inexplicable pain from the heart became stronger and stronger.
At this time, Yao Ye always wants to reach out and wipe off the tears that have been falling in the corners of her eyes, and she will never see those annoying water vapors again.
In the middle of the night, Hua Yan, who was sleeping, suddenly sat up straight, with a little sweat on her face, gasping for breath, and her eyes were a little lax. After a long time, she shook her mind.
How did you dream of calling your own voice again?
I haven't thought about who made this sound for a long time... In the dream, there was a man who couldn't see the outline clearly standing in front of him, but the white robe was stained with blood, and the blood dried up reddish brown, which was so terrible. The man said, "Xiaoyan, I can't pick you up."
Hua Yan couldn't help having a cold war. She had an unlucky dream and covered the tears on her face. She got out of bed, sat at the table and poured a cup of herbal tea. After several mouthfuls, she felt better. She looked up at the moon hanging high outside the window, and then calmed down.
Sitting quietly alone, I don't know how long it took to feel a little sleepy again. I yawned, climbed back to **, and slowly closed my eyes.
The next day, it may be because I didn't have a good rest at night, so when I got up in the morning, I only felt dizzy, sore all over, and I didn't even have the strength to raise my hand.
"Are you all right? Why do you look so ugly?" Yao Ye frowned and couldn't help asking.
"It's okay. Maybe I had a nightmare at night and didn't sleep well." Hua Yan smiled.