Chapter 192 The Last Level

"Is Tong'er not angry?"

"Uh-huh." I'm not angry now. I'll deal with you when I get back.

The two fell in love and unconsciously reached the second level. When they stopped, they found that there was a long corridor in front of them. At the end of the corridor was a large screen, and some poems were faintly written on the screen.

After quietly walking through the corridor, when I came to the front of the screen, I saw a poem written on the screen, and the handwriting was very vigorous, but the back of the poem was much more empty and incomplete.

Obviously, this is a crossword puzzle.

"I am willing to be a winged bird in heaven, and I am willing to be a branch in the earth..." Bi Huantong chanted softly, and there was a blank below, with a pen and ink inkstone next to it. Xuanyuan Yulin was silent and did not fill it with a pen for a long time.

Isn't this Bai Juyi's Song of Long Regret? Wait, why is there these poems in the world? Is it that the person who wrote this poem also came through time?

Bi Huantong smiled secretly, looked at Xuanyuan Yulin, who frowned slightly, and tentatively said, "Has the prince ever known this poem?"

Xuanyuan Yulin shook his head and looked at Bi Huantong's mischievous look, and understood a little in his heart: "If Tonger knows, then write it down. I am willing to bow down."

He knew that Bi Huantong came from a wonderful place and knew many strange things, which he had never heard of.

Bihuan raised her eyebrows arrogantly, raised her mouth with a smile, picked up the pen and quickly filled in the missing poem: "It will last forever, and this hatred will last forever."

As soon as

was written, the poem on the screen automatically floated aside, and then another poem appeared.

Bi Huantong was dumbfounded. She didn't understand this poem.

The slender fingers took her brush, and Xuanyuan Yulin calmly wrote the vacant poems.

In this way, you fill in one sentence and me, and let's have a 'Chinese and foreign wall'.

The poems were filled with one sentence after another, and the poems were also arranged with a full version of screens. When the last sentence was written, the screen gradually turned into stars and disappeared with the wind, and a light door appeared in front of the two people.

"It's passed." Bi Huantong cheered and felt that his waist was tight. His face fell on Xuanyuan Yulin's affectionate kiss, and his face was immediately full of red clouds.

"Tong'er, it's time to go to the last level." Xuanyuan Yulin's voice was very charming, and the low and hoarseness made Bi Huantong's heart throb.

"Your Majesty, how do you know that this is the last level?"

Xuanyuan Yulin smiled mysteriously: "Didn't I say that? Every emperor knows this secret."

Bi Huantong blinked, but Xuanyuan Yulin was just the prince...

He gently tapped her brain, and Xuanyuan Yulin said with a smile, "Don't think so much. I know that."

Touching the slightly painful head, Bihuantong pouted his mouth, and a touch of cunning flashed through his eyes. The corners of his mouth rose, and suddenly pulled Xuanyuan Yulin into the light door.

"Hmm..."

The moment he entered it and saw the situation in front of him, Bi Huantong was dumbfounded.

Yes, the high Holy Grail is filled with dragon blood, but the road where the dragon blood comes to them is full of... laser.

One by one, fine silk, very bright, pulled one hair to the laser, and when it floated down, it broke into two pieces.

God, there are so many filaments that can't be passed!

It's obvious that I don't want anyone to take it!

He sighed in frustration and looked at Xuanyuan Yulin pitifully: "Your Majesty, what should I do?"

Compared with Bi Huantong's helplessness, Xuanyuan Yulin was restless and said loudly to the void: "Your Highness, my son and grandson Xuanyuan Yulin and his beloved wife Bi Huantong came to break through the barrier. Please ask Your Royal Highness to come up the topic."

Huh? His Royal Highness? Is this man still alive?

A jade bowl floated from afar. The bowl was filled with water and was spotless. Looking at the suspended jade bowl, I didn't know what to understand.

"Tong'er," Xuanyuan Yulin said slowly, and his eyes were as affectionate as water: "It's the last time. Would you like to break through with your husband?"

"Hmm!" Bi Huantong's eyes condensed and nodded vigorously.

"If you can't pass this," Xuanyuan Yulin said in a low voice, "But it will really kill people."

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Bi Huantong said carelessly, "If you can die with the prince, Tong'er has nothing else to ask for."

A feeling flows between the two, which is very simple but profound.

is to love you, only love you.

"Knives." Xuanyuan Yulin said a word lightly, and Bi Huantong immediately took off the machete on his arm and handed it to him.

Holding a knife, Xuanyuan Yulin stretched out his slender fingers and wiped them on his fingertips. The red blood beads gushed out, and his heart ached.

Drip the blood beads on the jade bowl, looked at Bi Huantong, and held her hand. The machete quickly wiped on her finger. With a gentle press, the blood beads gushed out, quickly dripping into the jade bowl, and then took out a small medicine bottle from her arms and carefully helped her with medicine. Qingjun frowned. The pain is ordinary for him.

After putting the medicine on, Xuanyuan Yulin gently blew a breath on the wound: "Does it hurt?"

Bi Huantong shook her head, held his injured finger and rubbed it on her injured finger. The powder also stained his finger and smiled, "Your Majesty, Tong'er has the same disease with you."

Xuanyuan Yulin smiled gently and held the hanging jade bowl. It was strange that the blood of the two was different, but they were surprised to mix together and melted in the water, staining the clear water with a layer of light red.

Xuanyuan Yulin took a sip and handed the bowl to her.

Taking over the bowl, Bi Huantong also took a sip. The cool water was drawn into my throat, with a trace of fishy, but it was sweet. I felt a trace of breath gushing out of my body, and I suddenly felt refreshed and refreshed.

The jade bowl in his hand gradually became invisible.

Bi Huan Tong looked at everything in front of him in surprise, and the things in this space were mysterious.

Xuanyuan Yulin held her hand, and her eyes were as bright as stars: "Tonger, do you have the confidence to take dragon blood with your husband?"

At the moment when the palms of the hands touched each other, a warm current rushed to the whole body, and Bi Huantong nodded: "Well, let's take dragon blood together."

The clenched hands are the two hearts close together, looking at the fine laser, which is either intact or fragmented.

The two involuntarily clenched their hands and took the first step.

Life and death are only in an instant. Is this love true or false?

The wonderful feeling flashed by. Bi Huantong opened her eyes slightly, and a warm feeling came from her hand. She looked down at herself, intact. The filaments were reflected on her body like a projector. She turned her eyes to Xuanyuan Yulin and looked at him.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Yes, the person who really loves himself is right in front of you.

This love is beyond doubt.