Demon Girl Against the Sky: Phoenix on Fire

Chapter 82
Binglan had a dream. In the dream, she was back in her infancy, lying in the arms of a woman. The woman stroked Binglan's back and whispered something in her ear, and sweet laughter came from time to time. , Bing Lan raised her head with difficulty, she wanted to see who this gentle woman was, but before she could open her eyes, sleepiness hit her, and she fell asleep again.

Opening her eyes, she found that she was in a sea of ​​flowers. This time, her body had grown a lot, and she should be five or six years old. The surroundings were pitch black, only this sea of ​​flowers was bright and fragrant, and the familiar voice enveloped her again. This time it was not Above her head, but behind her, Bing Lan really wanted to look back, but only her consciousness was her own, and the rest was out of her control.

Bing Lan kept running forward, laughing cheerfully like silver bells while running.

"Xiao Lan'er, run slowly, don't fall." A woman's voice.

"It's okay, the flower ground is very soft and won't break if you drop it." Bing Lan had never heard this voice before, but it was very magnetic and pleasant to hear. It was a gentle man's voice.

Sure enough, because of running too fast, Binglan's legs softened, and the flowers on the ground grew bigger and bigger in front of her. She closed her eyes, but the pain she imagined did not come, and Binglan slowly opened her eyes.

At this time, she was falling into someone's arms, seeing the person in front of her, Bing Lan wanted to hug him tightly excitedly, Chi Yan, it was Chi Yan!I finally saw you, why did you look younger than now, Bing Lan's heart was roaring, but in the dream, she pushed him away as if she didn't know him at all, and jumped two steps away from him .

Bing Lan was so anxious that she slapped herself twice.

In the dream, Chi Yan hooked his lips, revealing an evil smile that Binglan had never seen before, which even made the surrounding flowers lose their luster. Chi Yan didn't get up, but turned sideways, supporting the flower with one arm With the other hand, he picked up the flowers on the ground and played with them, with a rebellious expression on his face. "Girl, we met again. As I said, I will propose marriage to your father and queen when we meet for the third time."

Bing Lan in the dream glared at Chi Yan with a red face.

Chi Yan stood in front of Bing Lan at some point, and she took a step back in fright.

"You'd better pray that we don't meet for the third time so soon, or I won't be able to prepare the dowry so soon." After speaking, Chi Yan unfolded the folding fan that he didn't know where, and turned to leave.

Looking at his handsome back, Bing Lan stomped her feet angrily.

The light and shadow dissipated, and the surrounding scene became another look.

Bing Lan looked down, her right hand was being tightly held by a big hand with well-defined bones, when she raised her head, Chi Yan's face was covered with knife wounds, and the bright red blood was stinging Bing Lan's heart in the dream, outside the dream, he His eyes were so gentle that they could melt her away.

"Can you think about it? Are you really willing to jump down with me?" Chi Yan's voice came.

Binglan in the dream nodded firmly: "Yes."

Chi Yan smiled, lowered his head and pressed a kiss on the ice-blue lips, lightly and lightly, as if afraid of disturbing the person in his arms, the ice-blue lips opened slightly, exploring the sweet taste with him
"Binglan, remember." Chi Yan whispered before his lips left, "I love you."

After finishing speaking, Bing Lan sensed that something was wrong, sure enough, her waist hurt slightly, she was pushed hard, and she saw Chi Yan falling into the pool full of magma with her own eyes.

Tears fell on the ground, Bing Lan was roaring and in pain, and then her body was dragged back.

"Chi Yan!" Shouted, Bing Lan suddenly opened her eyes, looking at the familiar scenes around her, she knew that she had woken up from her dream.

The tears in the corners of her eyes wet her sleeves, and it seemed that someone was clenching her heart tightly, and she was a little out of breath.

She didn't know what this dream meant, but what was certain was that she and Chi Yan must have experienced the scene in the dream, maybe it was the previous life, maybe it was the previous life.
"Girl Binglan, what's the matter with you?" Old man Ming was awakened, hurried over, looked at Binglan's tear-stained face, and asked suspiciously.

Bing Lan wiped away the tears on her face, she didn't speak, she just walked aside and continued to improve her magic power.

She has to go out quickly, she wants to see Chi Yan, she doesn't allow the things in the dream to happen again.

Old man Ming heard Bing Lan's name, looked at her lonely and stubborn back, sighed helplessly, then raised his head to look at the night sky, with a disdainful smile on his face, and said in a low voice: "Witnessing with my own eyes the jewel in my palm It doesn't feel good to look like this."

A majestic palace, except for this place, is dark and gloomy everywhere, with expressionless guards standing outside the palace.

In the hall, a woman in white was sitting on a chair looking at the mirror on the ground, old man Ming looked at them with disdain, Bing Lan kept cultivating her magic power.

The woman's face was full of sadness, tears ran across her face, and she sobbed softly with her hands covering her face.

A man dressed in black strode over, squatted in front of the woman, and gently wiped the tears from her face: "Qing'er, why bother, Binglan is our child."

"Why don't I feel sorry for her? It's just that the two of them can't be together!"

The man sighed, walked out without saying anything.

When Chi Yan woke up, his head still hurt a little, he looked around, and hammered the wall angrily, and he was brought back to the mountain as expected.

After struggling to break the rope in his hand, Chi Yan pushed the door and went out.

Ning Huanweng sat in front of Chi Yan's gate, looked up, did not speak, Ming Luo was beside him, smiling and waving to him.

Chi Yu glared at Ming Luo, full of killing intent, Ming Luo shrugged and withdrew his greeting hand.

Without looking at the two of them again, Chi Yan strode out, he was going down the mountain.

"Don't waste time, I have set up barriers all around, you don't know the formation, you can't get out." Ning Huanweng's voice came from behind Chi Yan, but it was useless.

Chi Yan had no intention of stopping at all.

An hour later, a servant girl ran over.

"Patriarch, it's not good. Master Chi destroyed all the trees in the wall."

Ning Huanweng had already expected it.

"Let him ruin it, and drag him back when he gets tired."

Not long after the little maid left, another young boy hurried over and said hesitantly, "Patriarch Patriarch, it's terrible, your house was bulldozed by Master Chi."

"." The teacup in Ning Huanweng's hand shattered into powder with a snap.

"Patriarch, the rare medicinal herbs in your yard were pulled out by Master Chi."

"When he's gone, plant him again!" Ning Huanweng said through gritted teeth.

"I'm afraid they won't be able to carry them. Master Chi threw them all into the fish pond. The fish died, and the roots of the medicinal herbs were also bitten off by the fish."

"Crack!" This time it was the sound of the table being smashed.

Ming Luo took two steps back to avoid harming the fish in the pond.

In the end, Chi Yan was dragged back by Weng Ning Huan, tied up again, locked in the room and not allowed to come out.

Looking at the mess in his own yard, Ning Huan's Wengqi's beard turned white several times.

Chi Yan resisted at first, but then gave up. After so many years, he has understood Master, so why not wait for him to leave before trying to find a way out.

So during the few days of being locked up, Chi Yan was very quiet.

Ning Huanweng refurbished the house, but it was a pity that the few rare herbs that had been cultivated with a lot of effort and his favorite fish in the pond.

(End of this chapter)