Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

Cui Yao was overjoyed and smiled and went to help her tidy her clothes.

“Humph," said the butterfly furiously. "Ma'am, you're biased, just take the little girl. What about the butterfly? ”

Xuan chewed her teeth and smiled. Her eyes were slightly red. The butterfly looked at her like this and shocked her. “Ma'am, the butterfly is just nonsense. Don't be serious. ”

I feel sad, knowing this goodbye, I will live forever. She took Cui maid to bring her back to the folk. If she was not here, it would be difficult to protect the dragon from killing another day. Unlike the butterfly wind, she had learned a set of survival methods here since she was a child in the palace, and she had asked for the sacred purpose of the man herself.

To think of it, the butterfly wind dragged down the bed with tears and took out the paper wrapped in bright yellow brocade from his arms and stuffed it into the hands of the butterfly wind.

At first glance, the butterfly was a sacred decree. I was surprised. I just wanted to ask. Xuan had quickly interrupted her. She ordered softly: "Later, you must keep this thing safe. It will be useful in the future. ”

The butterfly was full of doubts, but he nodded his head when he saw the colour of the Xuan.

”" The silver tickets the Emperor had won before...

The butterfly thought she was going to use the silver ticket. When she stood up, she went to pick it up. She shook her head and said, "Just keep it. In a few days, you take some and distribute the rest to everyone. ”

”'My Lady, you are..." said Butterfly.

Shake her hand tightly, "Butterfly, listen to me. When the wolf came back, he gave it to the Fresh Wind and told him," When the wolf's wings grow, Xuan asked him to put the little thing back where it belongs. ”

The butterfly wind panicked. I thought the master was out of the palace for more than a decade. How can it be like telling the story behind you? "Ma'am, isn't Fresh Wind with you? ”

She was shriveled. She wrapped herself around her gently. "Look at your impatience. I'm afraid I won't forget. ”

The butterfly wind nodded its head and got up to the table with a scroll of paper shaft. “Master, this is the map you want. The slave asked for it from your aunt in the Ministry of the Interior. You have been storing it for a long time, and you can't give it to you. ”

Big Happy: The east wind got it too.

As the night grew darker, lights were already lit everywhere in the palace.

With a palace lamp in his hand, he cursed the man and hurried to Storage Hall. Long Fei only allowed her to give a detailed account of the vulture palace, and she had to go back to the storage hall to settle down.

Walking to the entrance of the palace, several banned troops were about to salute her. She reached out to her lips and was evil enough to survive. She wanted to scare the dragon with her heart.

He shouted and shoved the door open with his hands and shouted: "Dragon never leaves. ”

Someone walked out the door and fell into his arms.

The man seemed surprised. He flashed a little hesitation in his eyes and held her by his hand.

“Fresh wind?” Xuan shrugged, apologized for smiling and quickly came out of the arms of a man.

Just now, he felt the curve and fragrance on her, and the wind's eyes swept past his hands, slightly lowering his eyes.

With a glimpse, there was no one in the hall, slightly strange. "Where's the emperor? ”

“He went out. ”

“Oh.”

“I'll go first.” The corner of her eyes was her walking towards the desk, a clear and deserted voice.

“Wait a minute. ”

The breeze was slight and the side looked at the wax.

Xuan smiled, “About Bixia Palace, thank you. ”

The wind frowned and was cold, “I want to kill you. What are you thanking me for? ”

“" Thank you anyway, "chuckled Xuan. ”

The breeze blew, frowned, just wanted to get out, but heard a shriek: “By the way, the butterfly said, you take the coyote out for training, is it okay? It hasn't been back to the vulture palace in a while. ”

Hearing her mention of the wolf, the breeze was brisk and half-witted, she said softly: "It's gone. ”

“What did you say?” Xuan was surprised and quickly walked forward.

The breeze froze slightly and said: “It seems to have changed… One night I took it to the lake to practice, and it suddenly had blue light, twitching, screaming and rolling all over the ground, it seemed extremely painful, I was about to go over and look, but it leaped into the lake. ”

Xuan was shocked and stunned for a while before asking: "Do you wolves know how watery this place is? ”

The breeze also stunned and shook his head, “I don't know. ”

“It has wings, wings flying, no problem.” Looking at her worried face, he quickly added.

Xuan smiled bitterly and suddenly remembered something. Cui Xiao would go to the Cold Palace because she was chasing the wolf. If the wolf disappeared before it fell into the lake, it should be fine. She counted the time of the next day and was about to ask Fresh Wind, the sound of Fresh Wind was already outside the door, “Don't worry, when I come back, I will find it and bring it back to you! ”

The voice went away, but it was very resolute.

Xuan caressed her forehead, disturbed her heart, put the palace lamp on the ground and went into the bedroom.

Dragon Fei did not know where she had gone. She had not seen him come back for a while. Although the wound was much better, it had not healed yet. The pain was hidden, and her eyes closed in confusion.

“Zisu...”

Who's calling her? No, she's a pixie, and she's not. She's Qi... Who's calling Zisu?

The voice was distant and slowly approaching. Low and gentle, Xuan wanted to wake up. He only felt heavy. He seemed to be pressed by some nightmare. His consciousness was clear and his body was extremely heavy. He could not rise up in any way. It's not that I haven't tried it, and many people have experienced it in their sleep.

She opened her eyes forcefully and her subconscious looked down at the bed, but she saw a thing covered in snow, blue and green eyes, squatting on the ground staring at her, and she was glad, "Little Wolf. ”

But the little wolf's mouth smeared with a cold smile, and he was shocked, and he thought, "This smile should be a characteristic of a human being. She was in a trance, and then, when she looked at it, there was an empty space in front of the bed. Where is the trail of the little wolf?"

Dark in front of her eyes, slowly closing her eyes.

The crystal curtain was lifted gently, and the shadow slowly walked in, wrapped in snow and a long, dark hair cape. He held the palace lamp and walked to the bed and stood still, staring at the woman sleeping on the bed.

His eyes were blue and he suddenly reached out to the woman's face, but the long finger suddenly disappeared and the snowy sleeves were empty.

The walrus shouted and sat up. The room was full of silence, only the beads of the crystal curtains tickled and swayed. She's sweating cold. Werewolf was here? Who was that man?

She can't see his face...

It's a dream, just a dream! This storage hall is heavily guarded. Who can come in? The gaze fell, but it shook, and the candles of the palace lamp by the bed were thin.

This palace lamp, she left it in the hall, why is it here?

Did someone really come in just now?

Xuan touched his heart and his heart beat in a panic. He couldn't help but say: "Dragon, are you back? ”

“The cat and you both want to know the taste of autumn knife fish...”

She suddenly screamed and stretched her hand over her face, and that voice, which had been violated for a long time, was her goddamn water cell phone chasing the exclusive ringtone, how could it be here? Isn't this the Storage Hall?

The bell was still ringing, she trembled and opened her eyes from her finger seams, just under the crystal curtain, the blue light was dark, a phone lay on the ground, and the body was slightly trembling.

She beat her heart, bit her teeth and then bit her teeth, pulled the quilt apart, ran barefoot and picked up her phone.

How did that happen? Cell phones go through?

Over the past few days, she has even forgotten her original identity and melted away in the millennium. She shook and looked at the screen of the phone. There was a message. She pressed it open. If she hadn't covered her mouth tightly, she would have lost her voice and yelled.

Sound came from the hall, and she quickly turned off her phone, put it in her dress, and ran out as soon as she lifted the crystal curtain.