Double world undercurrent

Gu Xiaoxing's memories and dreams kept changing, engulfing a small part of their consciousness, immersed in a vast white picture, and after a closer look, they realized that it was a dense and swaying aurora forest like a world of ice and snow.

The branches and willows of the aurora tree fluttered, and the snow-white stamens fluttered one after another, like a once-in-a-thousand-year snowflake in another world, quietly falling on the shoulders of the two, between the tips of their hair, and on the tip of her small nose.

Seeing her past self, Ming Shuo gently lowered her head, raised her index finger slightly, and gently brushed off the small stamen on the tip of her nose, the luster in her black eyes reflected the stars and the moon.

"This... this should fit..."

She was lifting Yan Linyi up to the height of his shoulders, measuring the size of the armor back and forth with her watery eyes, comparing them carefully, with a focused face.

"Well, it fits well..."

There was a pampering taste in the corners of his raised lips, and her eyes were full of her appearance.

"Don't look at it as soft and thin as an inner garment. I made it out of five layers of scorpion-eating beast's skin and sewn it with spiritual techniques. It's strong... You must remember to wear it every day when you go there. it……"

"I will……"

He happily took the battle suit sewn for him by himself, and the unintentional touch between his fingers was warm and delicate.

Her eyes flickered a little shyly, the little emotions that had been accumulated for a long time, after seeing him, for some reason, like a cloud meeting the wind, it gradually drifted away.

They get together less and stay away more, maybe the occasional closer distance is a dose of anesthetic, which temporarily eliminates the anxiety that is growing in her heart about the future.

"Xin'er, after we get married, we will..."

He lightly held her green fingers, only to realize that on her delicate fingertips, there were several marks of being stabbed by spiritual needles.It may be due to too much spiritual power when sewing the battle suit, but there are still faint pinhole marks on it.

"I... I thought that injecting more spiritual power would make Yan Linyi stronger..."

Her almond eyes fluttered, and her cheeks flushed slightly again:

"It's my first time sewing..."

As she spoke softly, the jade fingers held by him couldn't help but soften.

And his temperature close at hand, his restrained and fiery eyes, like a little beast that is gradually full of desire to conquer.

"Xin'er..."

He leaned over, couldn't help but press his forehead against her forehead, his breath was short and hot, and the faint fragrance of Xiyou flowers scattered on her face.

"Does your hand still hurt?"

A magnetic voice whispered from his lips, and the warm touch melted the softness of her jade fingers into her body.She couldn't move, only her heart was still pounding:

"Hmm...a little..."

The temperature between the fingers rubbed her tightly.Under the bridge of his straight nose, his sharp lips parted slightly:

"Xin'er..."

"How... how?"

She was inexplicably nervous and stiff all over.

"I think……"

He hesitated to speak, his full Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"What do you think?"

Her heart was pounding in her throat, and her whole body seemed to be falling into soft candy.

"I think...now..."

Yan Linyi slipped from his hand, and the irresistible warmth wrapped around her fingers.

She breathed up and down almost panting:
"There are... some things, we'd better wait until we get married..."

The hot and soft lips covered her fingers, he only bowed his head tenderly, and kissed the faint scars on her fingers pityingly...

zizi...

The screen suddenly went black, and outside the memories, the two forces of fierce stalemate burst out dazzling sparks.

"Cold! Yi!"

In reality, Ming Shuo has already become angry from embarrassment, and the mana poured into the soul-guiding staff is like a mad dragon, tearing apart a cluster of cold dark energy.

This memory that belonged exclusively to him and Xin'er appeared in front of Leng Yi like this, embarrassing and angry, he wanted to wash Leng Yi's mind completely.

"It's disgusting..."

Leng Yi trembled in disgust, his knuckles creaked in the seal, and the hostility spread all over his body crazily.

That Yan Linyi once withstood his fatal blow to Mingshuo. Now that I think about it, it's ridiculous... She still sewed it by herself after enduring the pain of needles...

And she and Mingshuo in that aurora forest...

them……

Leng Yi instinctively wanted to tear someone into pieces.Some things are really out of sight...

The scenes in Gu Xiaoxing's memories, even though they are all in the past, still stimulate the resentment, jealousy in his blood, and the desire that has been suppressed for a long time, that grew secretly long, long ago, all of them are kneaded into one. The ball was boiling and burning, and he was suffering.

"Do you still want to continue watching?"

Mingshuo's tone was cold and provocative, and he felt the shock of Leng Yi's mood from his connected consciousness.However, that didn't affect the latter's determination to release the seal. On the contrary, this guy blesses the dark energy crazily, wishing he could jump out and start killing immediately.

The confinement of the seal hovered at the edge of [-]%, and Gu Xiaoxing had already returned to a state of light sleep.

Being close to the water tower first gets the moon, and the mana suppression in her Shenyuan has a slight upper hand, withstanding the long-range interference of "lighting the lamp".

The "black screen" in the consciousness reappears a white picture...

"What do you want to say...after you get married?"

After kissing her tenderly, he raised his eyes slightly, looking at her momentarily dazed look lovingly.

Her cheeks were like boiled shrimp dumplings, the deer in her heart knocked over the honey pot, her almond eyes flashed, she turned her back shyly, and stroked her braids in a daze:

"You...knowingly ask..."

The snow-white Xu Rui curled up a burst of his fragrance, wafting from behind her shoulder to the side of her left ear.He leaned over slightly from behind, supported her waist, and whispered to her in a hot and itchy voice:

"Where do you want to go?"

Her cheeks were scorched into a ball of fire, and her eyes were shining brightly.And his warm lips gently kissed the root of her ear:

"is it this one……"

whoosh-

Suddenly, a burst of blue light swirled among the bushes on the side, and a female official rushed in anxiously.

"Princess……"

Seeing the disturbed two people, the female officer was very embarrassed, and hurriedly bowed her head, the anxiety on her face increased a bit.

"What's so frustrating?"

She was a little annoyed, and immediately pulled away from the soft candy.Behind him also cooperated tacitly.

The female officer was wary of his presence and said cautiously:
"Princess, I heard that...the Second Highness has absconded from the Boundless Prison."

A brief silence.

"What's there to panic about?"

She was surprisingly calm, unable to see the turmoil in her heart, but the seeds of uneasiness had sprouted in her heart, and between the buds and leaves, there was a trace of relief, which was very contradictory:
"Father will deal with it..."

The surrounding aurora bushes began to overturn and faint, and the white picture seemed to be soaked with a layer of thick ink.

The memory screen switched to an enchantment filled with mysterious mist, and they saw a figure wearing a silver half-face mask standing on the edge of the enchantment.And she was wearing a veiled hat, and the black gauze under the brim of the hat was lightly revealing hibiscus, and she was staring intently at the figure opposite.

It was just a doppelgänger, wearing a black cloak like the deity outside the barrier.The mask that half-covers the left face is shaped like a silver tiger, and is connected with a leather headband, which seems to be tied on the forehead and tied between the half-draped blue hair, which looks wild and delicate.

A few strands of blue hair hang down on his forehead, which is automatic without wind, against the obsidian-like pupils under the mask, and the angular half-face outline, it looks even more mysterious and aloof.

"Even if there are huge differences, he is still our father!! Why...why are you the one who rebelled?!"

Her brows were frowning with intense emotion, her eyes were burning with angry questioning.

"Father? Hehe..."

A muffled laugh leaked out of his chest, and then turned into an uncontrollable laugh, the more he laughed, the crazier he became:

"Who wants me to disappear from this world? You have planted so many eyeliners in the prison. Those who sneaked in and wanted to kill me, who did they work for, and whose acquiescence did they get? You don't know?"

The unruliness under his mask permeated with a profound coolness:
"Xin'er...you know..."

The luster in the eyes flickers, half sad, half determined:
"I have no way out."

"No, it's not like that!"

She couldn't help being sad, and shook her head desperately, as if this could change some facts:
"That's not the case! If the father is really that ruthless, how can he turn a blind eye to the fact that I secretly sent people to protect you all these years?"

Her eyes are full of desolate pleading:

"Brother... Please... stop! There is still time to rein in the precipice, and I can still persuade the father to leave a note for you... to leave a way to survive, but if you persist in your obsession, you will really..."

There was a hint of pride on his half-exposed face:
"Am I obsessed with my obsession? Xin'er...Look at the whole alien world, how many people support him? The alien world doesn't need a selfish and timid king."

"Father Wang's 'coexistence concept' is a brand new attempt, there are always some people who can't fill their desires! You..."

She shone brightly, paused, and turned her voice lightly:

"Didn't you take advantage of this to encourage those people to seize power for you?"

"The 'Peace Contract' will become a dead letter sooner or later, it is just the tip of the iceberg under the weak policy of the father..."

He seemed to be shaken, and the luster in his eyes flickered:

"...Because of his foresight and hesitation, do you see how far the power of the king of the underworld on the border has been hoarded? It is urgent to start! Father's throne is already in jeopardy—"

"—So instead of standing up to help him and salvage your relationship, you are still fighting to be that traitor?"

She was so angry that she wanted to laugh, as if a sharp knife was repeatedly cutting her heart.

His half-covered and half-revealed expression under the mask is unpredictable:
"He gave up on me first, Xin'er."

The calm voice is soaked in desolation:

"Our differences are like a thorn in his heart. Monarchs, fathers and sons are not worth mentioning in front of his throne... He has lost his trust in me, and he can't achieve what I want...or Flee or fight back, I can only choose from..."

"Can't you just wait...wait and see?"

"What are you waiting for? Xin'er? Wait until the King of the Underworld gathers enough power?"

She was silent for a moment, and the pain of separation spread infinitely from her heart.

"If I don't fight back... there will be no chance."

The faint fragrance of Xiyou flowers lingers in the enchantment of Xuanwu, looming.

"elder brother……"

She was so numb in pain from her fingertips to her heart that her voice trembled a little:

"Do you know how I felt when the father named... named Mingshuo to issue a military order asking him to take your head off?"

Helplessness is like a boulder blocking the chest:

"I hate you."

She gritted her teeth with anger in her eyes:
"I... hate you... each and every one of you."

"Xin'er!"

His eyes staring at her were heavy, filled with pain and stubbornness:

"I turned against him, not only for myself..."

"Then what is it for? Don't say it's for the other world, just talk about those high-sounding reasons!"

Tears of despair and resentment welled up in her eyes.

"I did this for...for you."

"for me?"

She was stunned, not knowing why, it was difficult to understand, and she even wondered if the fog in the mysterious fog enchantment caused her to have auditory hallucinations.

And he seemed to regret that the feelings were hard to restrain himself, and he didn't want to explain too much about her secret expression.

"Xin'er..."

He raised his head slightly, the engravings on the half-face mask reflected a sharp luster, and his eyes were deep:

"If you don't go, I...will not let you go."

The bridge to the outside of the barrier opens from behind her...

Zizi!

Accompanied by a familiar voice, the picture "in front of me" began to blur.

"Have you... seen enough?!"

Gu Xiaoxing's autonomous consciousness recovered from the dark energy.