Chapter 634 Your Highness the Night King, for whom is the independent luncheon?
For no reason, Bei Tinghuang felt that there seemed to be a long memory coming, or, when she saw this man for the first time, she was already unconsciously infected by the loneliness in him, or, the desire for love in him The pain has already made Bei Tinghuang unable to let go.
At this time, seeing Yan Ye and Feng Lu standing in the courtyard, Bei Tinghuang only felt that he was holding his breath in his chest, which made his heart ache.
Hanging on the glazed tiles on the roof of the hall, Bei Tinghuang folded her arms and lowered her eyes, slightly raised the corners of her lips, and said with a smile, "It seems that this star is not from last night, Your Highness the Night King, who is this independent mid-night meal for?"
A ray of light flashed across Yan Ye's eyes, he lowered his hand that was about to break off a branch, turned his head slowly, and looked towards Beitinghuang. This little thing doesn't leave the door well, but he likes to be a gentleman on the beam. He stretched out his hand towards her, the white jade-like hand still exuded a jade-like light in the cool night, "Come down, come to me!"
The sadness that was lingering in his body seemed to disappear in a flash. Bei Tinghuang took a step forward, Yan Ye asked her to come down, but she couldn't give birth. This time, she stood on the edge of the eaves, looking down at Yan Ye.
Although she knows that she is a heavenly rank, knowing that flying in the air is equivalent to walking on the ground for her. Yan Ye looked up at Bei Ting Huang, who was probably the only person in the world that he could look up to. Yan Ye sighed inwardly, worried about her, so he walked forward a few steps quickly, stretched out his hands, and prepared Bei Ting Huang. Tinghuang was ready to fall from the top at any time, "Huang'er, come down!"
In the four corners of the courtyard, Yan Ye's four guards stared wide-eyed in the dark, looking at the arrogant woman on the roof, they all shook their heads inwardly. Sure enough, it is indeed the reincarnation of that person, so don't be too arrogant , don't be too arrogant, whether it's happy or angry, raising eyebrows or staring, they can torture their master to the point where they don't want it.
Yan Ye has such a strong heart, but in front of Bei Tinghuang, he is just a man, an ordinary man, he has no way not to worry about her, especially when he sees her toes on the edge of the tiles on the eaves. Going up, kicking and kicking, it seems that the next kick will step on the air and fall from above.
Yan Ye closed her eyes, she was dressed in a bright red wedding gown, she was lying in his arms with blood all over her body, she was bleeding from all seven orifices, but she still showed the most beautiful smile for him, his heart felt as if there were countless pains With the knife and gun being pierced, a jade-like face instantly became snow-white.
"Ye!" Bei Tinghuang felt the change in his aura, and was startled, what caused the pain in his body again? Bei Tinghuang jumped down from the eaves with a flying body, but Yan Ye let out a loud cry in fright. Regardless of the severe pain in his heart, he stretched out his long sleeves, wrapped Bei Tinghuang and put it in his arms.
"Huang'er, are you alright?" He looked her up and down nervously, she obviously didn't even touch the ground, where did the pain and injury come from?
Being hugged tightly by Yan Ye, Bei Tinghuang stared at Yan Ye's face with a pair of dark eyes, not missing any change of expression on his face, he was so nervous about her, even though he didn't say anything , but Bei Tinghuang could tell that if she was even slightly injured, Yan Ye might not forgive herself.
(end of this chapter)