After quickly applying medicine all over his body, Yan Yue quickly dressed Bing, and his face suddenly sank.

Bing has been staring at Xuanyuan Che. One year apart made her feel that it was so long. It was longer than the twenty years she lived. It was so long that she couldn't see enough. It was so long that she couldn't bear to open her eyes. Therefore,

Yan Yue's sinking expression was immediately caught in his eyes.

His eyes turned in an instant, and he immediately snuggled closer to Yan Yue's arms. His hands desperately tried to hug Yan Yue's lean waist, and he said with a pitiful face: "You are so fierce, so fierce that it hurts me."

Yan Yue felt the effort on her waist and smiled helplessly.

This Bing, who is usually decisive in killing, cold and bloodthirsty, doesn't hurt, this is just playing tricks on him.

However, with a soft sigh and a shake of her head, Xuan Yanyue reached out and hugged the person in her arms tightly, kissed her little face, and said slowly: "I'm not cruel, I will never treat my little emperor

Concubine, my ice fierce."

Knowing that he would be distressed, she asked him to wait for her for a year without even giving her any news.

"Bing, those men in black?" Yan Yue said with some doubts. Listening to her first words when she appeared, it seemed that those people were hers?

"That's the power I built. This time, it's just a greeting gift for me to come to see you." He smiled evilly and proudly. Surprise, hehe...

"You!" A doting voice sounded, with a look of doting on his face.

The night is filled with darkness, but it cannot hide the deep and affectionate feeling here.

She looked at Yanyue without blinking, looking closely, just for the words "wait for me", she kept waiting for her, and she believed that even if it took ten years, he would still wait. This

At that time, she wished she had grown up and wished so much.

Such affectionate eyes, such eyes that have been waiting for her, can explain everything without any words.

Her Yanyue, how could she put Yanyue, who loved her so wholeheartedly, in a dangerous place? How could she tolerate someone threatening and hurting others? How could she.

Absolutely not... Absolutely not...

There was a soundless silence.

A gentle and affectionate atmosphere.

A sigh and decision in my heart.

It was late at night, Yan Yue and Bing fell asleep in the Moon Blood Palace tonight. But all the eunuchs and maids were blocked outside the door by the flames.

Suddenly, dark clouds filled the sky, hiding the crescent moon and stars.

Bright and unpretentious, darkness comes.

The night wind seemed to be bitten by a monster and became restless. The swaying flowers and trees swayed in panic, like a helpless girl being chased by a demon.

Bang--

Who made the mistake of angering the violent God of Thunder?

The booming thunder ravaged human eardrums, and the lightning flashed across the night sky like a shadow. The golden light illuminated the sky and the earth, and the heavy rain fell.

The sound of wind, thunder, rain, and flashes of lightning.

The strong wind rattled the doors and windows, and the golden light of lightning reflected on the windows.

The atmosphere is so weird and disturbing.

hiss--

A gap was opened in the window, allowing the night wind to pour in, carrying the harsh smell of rain. The candlelight was extinguished, and the house was plunged into darkness.

Yan Yue suddenly opened her eyes, her hands holding Bing tightened, and inexplicable panic crept into her heart.

How could this night be so unpredictable and unstable? Could it be foreshadowing something?

In the darkness, the black eyes could not clearly see the expression of the person in his arms. The uncontrollable feeling of powerlessness made his gradually calm heart become violent again, and the other hand touched Bing's little face almost in panic.

Her face seemed colder.

This feeling passed through his heart, and he turned sideways and shouted suddenly:

"Who is it? Get out of here."

The violent and cruel voice was like a sharp arrow shot through the air in the silent night, and the bright yellow robes flew. In the darkness, those deep eyes reflected the terrifying anger.

squeak--

The door was pushed open, and a man in white clothes with a silver mask walked in.

The white clothes seemed to light up the room again, so bright that both of them could see each other clearly.

With cold eyes, Yan Yue looked straight at the person who appeared in front of him without even being disturbed by the flames and undercurrents. Who is he?

Suddenly, a trace of fear flashed through his heart. His deep black eyes turned around and locked tightly onto the ice on the bed. His black hair was spread out on the brocade pillow, and her pink face was sleeping peacefully. If it weren't for that weak breathing, he would have almost thought that she had already fallen asleep.

Leave.

However, this is too unusual, absolutely unusual. He even noticed someone coming in. Bing, why didn't he notice it yet? How could he still sleep so peacefully...

His brows were furrowed, and the panic in his heart was getting bigger and bigger. Why? Why?

There was an inexplicable light flashing in the man's dark eyes, and his fingers in the white robe were clenching tightly. This aloof man in front of him had his hands and eyes at this time, but why did he feel unhappy in his heart?

Outside the window, the rain was pouring! The trees were swaying wildly, like countless ghosts twisting and dancing, singing soul-catching songs.

Wow--

Another bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, and the night sky turned white.

The man's eyes lit up, the time had come.

The figure flashed behind Yan Yue like a ghost, and the hands in the sleeves of his robe silently stretched out and quickly touched the acupuncture points on his back.

Yan Yue focused all her attention on Bing on the bed. She felt the breath behind her and wanted to resist, but she had already missed the best opportunity.

Bang--

The tall sitting figure fell towards the side of the bed, making a huge noise.

Bing, are you going to disappear again?

He only had time to flash such a sentence in his mind before he lost consciousness.

It seemed as if he had been asleep for a long time.

Yan Yue suddenly felt sore and weak all over, and she opened her eyes in a daze. What caught her eyelids was not her own dragon bed, and she was slightly startled. However, she found that she was lying on the side of the bed, no wonder she was so sore.

Dong dong dong--

Thunder rumbled at night, bringing with it a cold wind; rain poured down, as if someone was howling loudly.

His confused mind finally became clear, and he looked around him suddenly, where is Bing?

This thought passed through his mind, and his deep pupils shrank violently.

He was shocked, and almost immediately, his figure flashed out of the Moon and Blood Palace.

The night rain and cold wind made his body tremble uncontrollably.

Lightning, accompanied by thunder, pierced the night sky from time to time. Blazing white flashes shrouded the entire sky, faintly visible.

The night was eerily silent.

The bright yellow figure was wetted by the splashing rain and stuck to the body, revealing clear lines.

Thunderstorms loomed before our eyes, and the tall trees were swayed left and right by the wind. The shadows of the trees were mottled, as if thousands of ghosts were wandering around.

His thin lips were pursed tightly, showing panic.

On a cold rainy night, he felt hot sweat oozing out from his forehead. Without thinking too much, his tall figure rushed straight into the rain. His gorgeous dragon robe became even more wet from the rain, and his silver hair was tied up.
Chapter completed!