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Chapter 138 135. The Tenderness Before Dawn, A "Friend" Comes From Beimang (4.7K Words-Please Subscribe)
In the gray and foggy wilderness, the three great masters blocking the way were not the remnants of the Lin family, but the confidantes of the ancestors.

Xia Yan didn't know any of these three people, but these three great masters all got the secret orders from the royal ancestors, so after some confrontation, they "let the water go" halfway and let Xia Yan "escape" .

After Xia Yan left, he quickly returned to Qilin Pavilion, changed clothes, took a shower, and then soaked in the bathtub to relax his body and mind.

He didn't intend to catch up with that soldier, let alone go to Beimang.

why he did that
First, Dayan needs such a "great enemy commander";
Secondly, in the future, he might still be able to use Wei Dong's identity to recognize this soldier lord, which can be regarded as satisfying the evil taste of [Red Sky Devil's Deceitful Clothes], and it can be regarded as planting a trap.

Now, the dust has settled.

At the end of the war, the problem of his "Poison Thinking III" has also been temporarily resolved.

Although the process was tortuous, the ending was considered satisfactory.

At this time, the Qilin Pavilion is still shrouded in the chaos before dawn.

Feeling the cooling of the water in the tub, the emperor called out, "Xiaobai, heat up the water."

Grandmaster Bai worked hard and walked in with a bucket of hot water after a while.

The red candle was fragrant, and hot water was poured into the tub.

The emperor showed his upper body, but he did not shy away from Grandmaster Bai.

Bai Suli silently stood behind the emperor. If she attacked the emperor at this time, even the emperor might not be able to dodge it, but the trust between the two was extremely high.

She gently stretched out her jade-like fingers.

Her fingers are cold.

The cold fingers rested on the hot skin of the emperor.

The small mouth was slightly opened, and he said softly: "These days, I am very worried about you."

Xia Yan said: "There is nothing to worry about."

Bai Suli said: "Just worried."

After speaking, she fell silent again.

Little is said, but much is unsaid.

She was worried that the emperor would encounter danger when he ventured outside.

She was worried that the emperor was going so far away that she couldn't keep up.

She was worried that the emperor would not come back once he left, so she could only hold on and wait for the great master's lifespan to be very long, so long that she would have to wait for thousands of years.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said this to worry you." Bai Suli said softly.

Xia Yan smiled and said, "I'm hungry."

"Hmm..." Bai Suli was a little uneasy, and the hands that were touching his shoulders froze suddenly.

Xia Yan said: "Get two bowls of noodles, add some poached eggs, let's eat together. The noodles should be harder."

This way of eating has a sense of history, which reminds him of the past time travel.
Bai Suli said "hmm" again, then put her two fingers away from his shoulder, and walked out.

After a while, she came back.

Xia Yan was also wearing a loose robe, and the faint fragrance of the great Yan nobles resurfaced on his body.

Two bowls of noodles were placed on the table in the main room.

Grandmaster Bai sat opposite the emperor.

The aroma of the hot noodle soup diffuses out. Although Bai Suli is not good at cooking, the keenness of the great master allows her to control the heat well, and make a bowl of "noodles are still hard, but they are already cooked. It can maintain the texture when eating, and it will become just right "soft" noodles as it soaks in the noodle soup.

The poached egg floats on top of the noodles, taking on an enticing state from soaking in the noodle soup.

"Eat."

Xia Yan said casually.

"En." Bai Suli replied again, her fox eyes slightly drooped, and a kind of gentleness appeared on her serious and cold cheeks.

Halfway through eating the noodles, Bai Suli suddenly asked, "Do you want me?"

After speaking, she lowered her head and ate quickly, as if she hadn't spoken.

She hoped that her body could be imprinted with the man in front of her, so that she wouldn't have to panic so much when she waited next time.

If she becomes the emperor's woman, then if something happens to the emperor, she can use her identity as a wife to avenge the emperor with peace of mind
When the emperor goes out, she can sit in the Qilin Pavilion like an "ordinary little lady waiting for her husband to return home".
But now, she has no skin relationship with the emperor.

What is in the realm of death is, after all, the realm of death.

Xia Yan froze for a moment, then looked up at the girl in front of her.

Cold, arrogant, like a "children's version of the old clapper", or "because of the adoration of the old clapper, influenced by the old clapper, and unconsciously developed this temperament".
She is very strong and doesn't like to find someone to confide in.

I get angry easily, but I don't say anything, I just stand silently looking at the mountains, rivers and sky, not knowing what I'm thinking.

Compared to General Meng's directness, Bai Suli is more silent.
"want."

Xia Yan said.

"Oh" Bai Suli replied lightly, without any emotion in her voice, as if the magma under the volcano was churning and surging, but as long as there is no eruption, the crater is still so calm and cold.

Xia Yan looked at the sky and said, "Eat quickly."

He has already made a decision.

He needs such a wife to look after the house for him.

In the future, there should be many similar situations.

Spring is early spring, but the night is getting colder.

The cold mist floated from the lake, but was blocked from the hut behind the pavilion.

In the hut, the couple in the past finally relived their old dreams, took off their obscene clothes, untied their ribbons, and hugged each other tightly desperately.

At dawn, it was as cold as a dream of icy hell, but in this endless coldness, the two absorbed the only warmth from each other's body.

The temperature is as hot as a flame, as comfortable as a hot spring.

The two forgot the time and the place, they only had each other in their eyes, their hearts were full of desires and dreams, but they only wanted to be satisfied with each other.

The bed creaked louder and louder, as if reminding the people on the bed what they were doing. Bai Suli's shy voice sounded: "It's too loud, it's embarrassing to listen to."

Xia Yan asked: "Then what should I do? I'm not yet a great master of Wen Dao, so I can't fly."

Bai Suli said: "Wait a minute"

A snow-white arm stretched out from under the quilt, passed through the gauze again, and grabbed a ribbon on the side.

swoosh~~
The ribbon flew out and wrapped around the beams of the house.

Whoosh whoosh~~
More ribbons shot out, forming a white bed of suspended silk.

"The houses on this island are very special, they can't be destroyed, and they won't make any noise." Bai Suli said softly, and then waited anxiously for the emperor.

Rolling up the quilt, the emperor flew to the bed made of white silk with the two of them.
Bai Ling swayed, but Fang Liang did not make a sound.

Bai Suli hugged the emperor tightly, her fingers slowly invaded, explored and recalled on her familiar skin.

Xia Yan also reacted, and hugged her from behind amidst Grandmaster Bai's exclamation.
In the house, fish and water enjoy each other in the stormy sea.

Spring is getting stronger.

Dawn, dawn.

The two returned to the bed and woke up in the futon.

Xia Yan was still sleeping, but Bai Suli had already tiptoed out of bed, and the maid who delivered the food would come later, and she had to go to meet her.

Gently looking at the man on the bed, she revealed a touch of sweetness and happiness between her brows.
afternoon.

Xia Yan walked out of the house and stretched out in the sunshine by the lake. After spending every day in the fog these days, his heart was almost distorted.

He leisurely came to Liuxia.

The bare willow sash of the weeping willow has sprouted a little green buds, shaking slightly in the cold wind blowing on the face.

Xia Yan threw out the fishing rod and let himself relax.

To be honest, the identity crisis has actually passed.

He has withstood the test, and even if the third prince is resurrected, not to mention whether he can come to Yujing alive under his curse, even if he does come, there will be no big waves.

Tired for so long, like a taut string.

Now is also the time to take a little break.

Once, that's all.

Xia Yan squinted, thinking nothing, let's throw away the organs in the storage bag first, let's wait for the harvest after the war, let him take a vacation first.

What's the matter, let's talk about it later.

He was humming the tune of the music from his previous life, and the fishing rod was stuck in the soil beside him.

If Bai Suli in the past saw the emperor like this, she would definitely be angry.

But now, she already understood what the emperor had done and what level he had reached.

So, she gently sat beside him, and leaned against the willow tree together with him, without saying anything, and also squinting her eyes. Like cats huddling together to sleep in the bright afternoon sun.

The surface of the lake is sparkling.

By the lake, the imperial guards formed an iron barrel, and the iron armor shone coldly in the sky.

The fish took the bait, and neither of them cared.

If you really want to eat fish, where do you need to catch it?

It lasted an entire afternoon, and in the evening, the maids came to deliver the meals. When they saw the emperor outside, they came to pay their respects with joy.

Dayan defeated the menacing Bei Mang, which made the maids and eunuchs happy.

After the maid left, Bai Suli suddenly remembered something, and said worriedly: "Master, Mrs. Li will definitely know about your recovery, and she will definitely come tomorrow.

However, before you said you wanted to write a poem, now... can you write it? "

Looking into his worried eyes, Xia Yan said: "It's just a serious illness. When the illness is cured, there is no poetry."

"That's good. My husband has so many things to do every day, so there's no need to write poems." Bai Suli married her husband and followed her husband, so what the husband said was what he said.

Bai Suli said again: "In a few days, General Meng will come back. Do you want to accept General Meng too? I'm not a jealous woman. As long as my husband likes it, Suli will like it too."

Xia Yan shook his head, he hadn't reached that step yet.
Moreover, there was a lack of understanding between him and General Meng.

The two chatted and chatted, but the sky was getting darker.

After dinner, Xia Yan didn't go out, and Bai Suli didn't read the exercises, the two of them took a shower and changed clothes early like ordinary young couples, went to bed, and then continued the blazing heat of last night.

After a long time, after calming down, they looked at each other beside the pillow and fell asleep hugging each other.

The mist gradually rises.

The caged Jade Capital made the streets and alleys blurry, like a dream.

In the silhouette of the street, the silhouette of a tall man in black suddenly appeared.

The man looks ordinary, no one will notice him.

And he was holding the hand of a little girl with his left hand.
The girl is about 1.4 meters tall, and she presents a strange sense of darkness, and her temperament reveals a sense of evil that is far from her height and age.

It's just that her eyes are a little cloudy, and she often makes a cry of "ouch" as she walks.

That was because when she was walking, her left foot bumped into her right foot, and she was about to fall forward, or she accidentally touched a stone on the ground, and she was about to fall to the ground.

The man in black always grabbed her just in time so that she wouldn't really fall.

"hatred!"

"I hate it!"

The girl gritted her teeth suddenly and made a "normal volume" sound.

The man in black smiled and said, "What you lost, you can get it back this time."

"Don't lie to me!" The girl jumped and said.

The man in black said: "Everything is in the plan, I will lie, the plan will not lie."

"Okay." The girl said, and then she stopped suddenly.

The man also stopped.

The girl said: "Carry me on your back."

"it is good"

Following the man's answer, the girl suddenly slipped into the man's shadow, then slowly lay on his shoulders, resting her elbows on his shoulders, and stared into the distance with confused eyes.

But her eyesight is so poor that she can't see the distant scenery clearly.

The man in black walked for a while, and then came to a place like a barren mountain. He saw a wooden house appearing on the ground in front of him. The wooden house was ethereal. He walked over and knocked on the wooden house.

The door opened, and the person who opened the door was a man dressed as a scribe, who welcomed the man in black inside.

Inside the house, a little candle was lit, illuminating many books.

Scholar with an elegant demeanor sat on one side of the table, looked at the man in black opposite him, and said, "Serve tea."

Soon, a misty woman appeared in the darkness. The woman put tea on the table, two cups in total.

Suddenly, a girl appeared from the shoulder of the man in black and shouted, "Where's mine?"

The refined scholar clapped his hands lightly, and soon another fairy descended from the sky and put the tea on the table.

The man in black smiled and said, "Dayan's way of writing and ink is really good. Unfortunately, those rough men in Beimang don't like reading. When they come to Yujing, they have to change this habit."

The refined scholar was silent.

The man in black said: "Since you are willing to see me, you probably already have some answers."

The refined literati seemed unwilling to be led by the nose, so they said: "You Beimang has lost."

The man in black said indifferently: "But, you saw it too, didn't you?"

Elegant scribes are silent
The man in black said: "Humans are constantly adapting to this world, using this world to complete their own evolution.

I read an interesting book in an evanescent state.

The book said that humans evolved from monkeys.

It's unbelievable, isn't it?
But when the monkey stood upright and freed the hands that were supposed to walk, it completed its first evolution.

Later, when it starts to learn to use tools, it completes another evolution.

Even if the initial evolution was clumsy, it was a good start after all.

Now, the world has undergone tremendous changes, and gray fog has enveloped the entire world.

The pure land of human existence is constantly being compressed.

Sir, do you really think that this pure land will not be corroded one day?
There is a saying in your middle lands that says that people who have no long-term worries must have near-term worries.

If there is no broad-sighted, talented and bold generation to lead mankind, then the future of mankind is to lose all the pure land, and thus become the food of the creepy beasts in the gray mist. "

The man in black was talking, and suddenly became impassioned, he opened his hands and said: "Human beings must adapt to this world if they want to survive.

You have seen that people can combine with monsters and survive in the fog.

This point has already been proved by your ancestor emperor and emperor Wu of Dayan!
This time, you also saw it with your own eyes.

It's still clumsy technology, but like the first monkey to use tools and walk upright, it's a good start, isn't it? "

The refined scribes are still silent
The man in black continued: "This time, Bei Mang is relying on his own evolution to fight.

But besides relying on the power of the ancient formation map and the ancient formation city, what else do you have?
How long can you rely on foreign objects?

Only by completing the evolution by oneself and adapting to this world is the right way.

A rooster wakes up in the morning, which is a sign of the country's ruin!
You, Dayan, have been controlled by that woman for too long. "

"Look at the ending of the Lin family, and see her method of eradicating dissidents?
The country is about to perish, and she is still intriguing, with such insight, such a mind, she can't afford this future. "

"And now, she's traumatized. She's traumatized."

"Sir, now is the best time."

The refined scholar said: "She killed one of your ancestor witches."

The man in black smiled and said, "That ancestor witch just happens to be my enemy, he's a bit stupid."

The refined scholar said: "What's the difference between you and her?"

The man in black didn't answer, but said softly, "Let me tell you a secret."

"what?"

"Your current emperor is not the real third prince. That woman lied to all of you."

"Impossible! That emperor is in front of the Nine Dragons Seal."

The refined scholar was interrupted before he finished speaking.

The man in black asked with a half-smile, "Then who held the Nine Dragons Seal?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a complete silence in the wooden house.

The girl bent over and grabbed the teacup several times with both hands before the table.

The man in black stroked his palm and gently pushed the teacup into her hand.

The girl just held the teacup and drank it.

The whistling sound further accentuated the tranquility of the room.

"Okay, I promise you." The refined scholar made a decision.

(End of this chapter)