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Yan Chen is afraid of the cold, but because of the sky full of winter plums, he is willing to live on Zhaomei Mountain.

Chu Muyun thought about the reason, but it seemed that there was no reason, because he made the setting, he wrote the book, and that's the setting about Yan Chen.I am afraid of the cold, but prefer plum blossoms, so I live here.

This kind of idea is quite common. When many authors are conceiving something, they suddenly come up with this idea and then outline such a character.

But the few dreams in succession recently kept Chu Muyun awake.

"Makai" was created by him, but Makai is not.

So... who knows how?

Chu Muyun would not rush to see Yan Chen, although he could also directly identify himself and rely on the poison of fierce fire to pass.

But things have changed, and what happened in the years he missed is still unknown. He trusts Ye Jianhan, but there are things that Ye Jianhan can't be very clear about.

He needs to observe for himself and cut in at a clever angle to get a hit.

With Ye Jianhan's method, it was very easy to put him in the plum palace.

Yan Chen has many servants here, and the basic structure is similar to that of Wuqing Palace.

Yan Chen’s powerful beast taming ability made him easy to obtain huge wealth. After all, most of the hidden fierce beasts occupy one rare treasure after another, and he has the beast god Dark Night, and these fierce beasts can’t wait to worship every day. , Naturally, good things are delivered in an endless stream.

The wealth of these fierce beasts is by no means comparable to that of ordinary humans, so he commanded the beasts and controlled the life, almost holding the wealth of the entire demon world with one hand.

For this reason, even if it is as gorgeous and flamboyant as the Wuqing Palace without sinking water pipes in Mei Palace, it is also exquisite and extraordinary, and there are many people serving, and because Yan Shen believes that all the monsters are monsters, the administration of servants has always been loose and loose. Yes-they can't reach any core place, they are just responsible for sweeping.

Chu Muyun entered Zhaomei Palace, using the identity of a servant.

He worked steadily for a month, and never saw Yan Chen from beginning to end.

However, he was able to stand his temper, worked honestly, was diligent and smart, coupled with his clean life, was promoted not long after he went into the inner courtyard to serve.

But even so, it was not easy for him to see Yan Chen.

But I can hear some news.

For example, Yan Shen hasn't left Zhaomei Palace for several years.

For another example, Dark Night has been soothed, but Yan Chen's body has not been very good.

For another example, on the night of the full moon, the inner courtyard cannot keep people.

When he heard the news, Chu Muyun's thoughts moved slightly, and he became more suspicious.

The day when Shurayu merged with him was the night of the full moon, which should have nothing to do with Yan Chen, but the night of the full moon, with heavy gloom, often had some unknown signs.

Chu Muyun pondered, I was afraid that the injury on Yan Chen's body was not that simple.

But it's useless to just think, and you have to get more information to judge.

It was another month, and Chu Mu Yun topped a man's errand, and saw the jealous emperor Yan Chen again after a thousand years of absence.

He looked no different from what he had seen before. He wore a dark purple robe and dragged it to the ground. It looked like layers of mist hovering on it. The extremely deep color made his skin extremely white, and the white was a little cold, The frost and snow on the outside permeated a coldness engraved in the bone marrow, even if the appearance is unparalleled, but the ruthlessness and indifference under the thin lips can not be ignored.

Chu Muyun was attentive, only glanced slightly, and saw that his lips were pale and the corners of his eyes were slightly dark.

The body is not healed, it is not fake.

Before he came to Zhaomeishan, he had taken the holy product snow lotus, and the poison of the fierce fire was temporarily suppressed, otherwise he would be discovered by Yan Chen when he set foot on the mountain.

But even so, after he took a peek, Yan Chen suddenly raised his head, his eyes locked tightly.

Chu Muyun was slightly startled, but he didn't show it on his face, completely respectful and obedient.

Yan Chen put down the pen abruptly, got up and walked over.

According to Meishan’s cold, there is of course a way to warm the house, so it’s as warm as spring. Yan Chen’s clothes are not heavy, but they are not light and thin. Sick appearance.

He stood condescendingly, staring down at the person kneeling in front of him, and it seemed that after a long time, he said softly: "Look up."

Chu Muyun trembled slightly. This was an expression of nervousness. After all, a little servant who was named inexplicably by the honorifics was certain that he would panic.

He looked up obediently, but his heart was full of doubts. What did Yan Chen find?.

The poison of the fierce fire was temporarily suppressed, and his appearance now looked very much like Shen Yun, but he was not at all like Chu Muyun and the ice spirit beast, Yan Chen should not be suspicious.

Although there are many speculations in his mind, Mr. Chu's acting skills are flawless. He raised his head, looking at Yan Chen in awe and a little dazedly, but he quickly moved his gaze away after only one glance. Tension is not fake, his fingers holding the hem of his clothes are bulging and pale.

However, Yan Chen was stunned, staring at him for a long time, which was a little strange.

Finally, he spoke again, his voice hoarse: "What's your name?"

Chu Muyun lowered his head and said in a low voice, "A single word of admiration."

The servants who come in have to put down their surnames, so they are all a single word without a name from the master.

Yan Chen's pupils shrank sharply, but this look disappeared very quickly, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he said slowly: "From now on... let's wait with you."

He said this. Although Chu Muyun lowered his head, he was obviously extremely surprised, and his voice trembled slightly: "Yes, your honor."

Yan Chen didn't say anything more, but moved his eyes away and returned to the desk again.

Chu Muyun didn't dare to look up, but he sensitively sensed that Yan Chen was absent.

Holding a pen in his hand, the ink dripped onto the rice paper, smudged like a blooming plum blossom, but because of the change of color, it faded away from magnificence and revealed a trace of desolation and indifference.

Chu Muyun was a little uncertain, and didn't dare to rashly remind.

However, Yan Chen returned to his senses abruptly, the pen tip fell, completely lost the mood of writing, and only turned and walked out of the room.

Chu Muyun quickly followed, realizing that he was going out, and quickly said: "Your honor, it's cold outside, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Chen took the cloak and put it on his shoulders.

There is a circle of pure white fringe on the outside of the dark cloak, and Yan Chen's complexion is pale, so that makes people feel that he is a little bit whiter than that circle of fur collar.

Chu Muyun didn't look too much, just standing with his hands down.

Yan Chen walked out of the house, stepped on the white snow, and walked straight to the large plum forest.

Chu Muyun followed behind him, thinking about the matter in his heart.

But at this moment, Yan Chen suddenly shook his body slightly.

Chu Muyun had quick eyes and quick hands. Just about to step forward, Yan Chen was already supporting a plum tree trunk beside him, supporting his body.