Chapter 1229 Love is not a cause and effect, fate is destined to life and death!
Seeing Bei Tinghuang's eyes lit up, Yan Ye thought it was funny, and pulled her to land in a very remote alley, the two of them walked towards the street arm in arm, "Ten thousand years ago, I compared Lu Apart from the war with the Spirit God Race, there is another reason why the silk world is torn apart. I want to help you save what you left behind. This plane is very low, and it is suppressed by the plane. Thirty There is no way for those people in the three days to descend in person, and here, whether it is the source of chaos or your bracelet space, it is very safe."
This is the first time that Yanye has admitted his identity as a devil emperor, telling Bei Tinghuang what he did ten thousand years ago.
He took Bei Tinghuang's hand and told her about Yancheng bit by bit, "The source of chaos, the bracelet space, and the amethyst necklace on your neck have been with you for the longest time. His soul is the most useful. When I put these things here, I chose this piece of land on this continent to build the Flame City. The Great Elder has guarded here since ten thousand years ago, and I was here twenty-two years ago. , just landed on this plane. Ten thousand years, Huang'er, you have not let me down!"
Although Yancheng is located on a desert of flames, there are no four seasons. The four seasons are like spring, and the night is slightly cool. Bei Tinghuang changed her attire, wearing a red fur waistcoat and skirt, and a pair of soft boots of the same color. Her long black hair was braided with red silk thread and hung down behind her hips. A forehead was braided with red silk thread, and the forehead lines of two clusters of flames made her look like an elf.
And Yan Ye, dressed in an ordinary man's attire, wearing a mask on his face, holding a girl's hand, walking on the streets of Yan City, like a pair of the most ordinary couple.
"Big brother, do you want to buy the Bi'an flower? The Bi'an flower is the city flower of Yancheng, and it is said that it is the city lord's favorite flower."
Before, the Bianhua flower was embroidered on Bei Tinghuang's robe, and with just a few glances, Bei Tinghuang liked this flower very much. It is said that this flower blooms on the banks of the Wangchuan River. It belongs to the gentleness of the devil. It is as bright and red as blood. It has a magical power that can evoke the memory of a person's previous life.
Love is not causal, edge destined to death!
When Bei Tinghuang looked at the Bana flower, Yan Ye's eyes fell on Bei Tinghuang's face, watching her staring at the flower, she didn't know what she was thinking. Yan Ye's hand couldn't help but clenched Bei Tinghuang's hand, and leaned close to her ear, asking softly, "Do you like it?"
"Like it!" Bei Tinghuang nodded, she turned around and hugged Yan Ye's arm, leaned her head on his shoulder, and rubbed her head lightly, "Do you want to buy it for me?"
It's rare to see such a petite and lovely Bei Tinghuang, Yan Ye stretched out his arms around Bei Tinghuang, took a deep breath in her hair, he let her go, took out a Rubis, Throw it into the little girl's basket, pick out the best bunch from it, and send it to Bei Tinghuang.
He put both hands in front of her, and Bei Tinghuang raised his head to look into Yan Ye's eyes, a river of stars was reflected in his eyes, so beautiful, so amazing, almost fascinated by just one glance.
(end of this chapter)