Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 1022
Chapter 1022: Like a Dream
There were not many people from the two races who came to the Broken Dragon Stone Gate, so they had to work together to send Nalan Xueyi and the Great Venerable Huangfu Dingtian over there. together.

The central dark island, floating in the center of this dark space, is like a lonely king.

After entering this area, the first thing that catches the eye is a huge temple, which is very similar to the holy land of the sages of the four directions, but it is more magnificent and imposing. The ancient coiling dragon stone pillars hundreds of meters high stretch into the darkness above and extend forward.

The figure shuttled among them, like a mayfly to a giant.

Xuan Ming chased Huangfu Qianyu and rushed inward, towards the high throne in front of him.

On that throne, the red glow was almost watery.

Undoubtedly, that is the place to put that treasure!

Nalan Xueyi and the Great Venerable followed closely behind. The further they went in, the thicker the red glow surrounding them became, making one feel as if one had entered a blood-colored world, unable to see their surroundings, and even themselves. .

Hollow, psychedelic, boundless.

"Xueyi..." Suddenly, a call came from Nalan Xueyi's ear.

Nalan Xueyi looked back, and a slender figure slowly walked out of the red world behind him.

The white clothes are picturesque, her clear eyes are stunning, a pool of dark red blood is scattered on her shoulders, so dazzling, her lips are pale and weak.

"Xiyue?" Nalan Xueyi spun and fell down like the wind, and quickly walked over in a few steps, holding her shoulders, "You are injured!"

Is it Bei Chenyan?

Bei Chenyan hurt her!

Ling Xiyue smiled lightly, shook her head, leaned lightly on Nalan Xueyi's shoulder, and said softly, "I'm fine."

Nalan Xueyi's whole body froze suddenly, looking at the woman in front of her, her black pupils were deep.

She had never... treated him with such tenderness before, the woman's pair of pure and beautiful eyes reflected at this moment, and it was all him, only him.

Nalan Xueyi suddenly lost her soul, staring at her bewilderedly, forgetting everything.

is this real?
"Xueyi..." Ling Xiyue smiled softly, raised her head slowly, her brows were dyed delicately, and she stretched out her white and slender hands, stroking Nalan Xueyi's temples and black hair.

Nalan Xueyi's breathing tightened suddenly, and those eyes that were as quiet as ice and snow caused an unprecedented uproar!
The man's ink pupils magnified little by little, clearly reflecting the woman's eyebrows, "Yue, Yue'er..."

It turned out that he never gave up.

Although humbled to the dust...

"I'm here." Ling Xiyue replied lightly.

The woman's smile was so bright and eye-catching, as if he was the only one in her world.

"Heh..." Nalan Xueyi felt lonely despair at the same time, so desperate that he wanted to shed tears.

As if possessed by a demon, he raised his hand and caressed the woman's hair, the love that was as low as the dust flashed in the silent black eyes, and he was intoxicated.

If this was a dream, he hoped that he would fall asleep and never wake up.

If it is true, he is willing to give everything for it.

"Xue Yi, come with me." Ling Xiyue raised her hand to gently cover the back of his hand, and pressed it against her cheek. Her voice was dreamlike and dreamlike, as if he was the only one who made the poisonous poppy alone. Just a little bit, and he could fall into the endless hell.

The woman kissed her red lips, and she said: "There is no Xue clan, no Huangfu family, no Tianlin, no Beichenyan, after leaving here, there will only be you, me, and us."

Bang bang, bang bang... Nalan Xueyi clearly heard the sound of his heart resuscitating!

Layers of ice and snow shackles peeled off and melted.

"Okay!" He didn't hesitate.

Ling Xiyue smiled, her eyes were full of stars and streamers, and she was intoxicated in this dreamlike red mist.

Nalan Xueyi also smiled, that smile was unprecedentedly happy, as happy as a child's, pure, clean, simple smile.

He carefully embraced her in his arms and treasured her in his heart.

He waited for this day, as if he had waited as long as Sansheng Shishi.

Ling Xiyue gently held the man's cold and peerless cheeks, and put her lips on it.

Nalan Xueyi gently lowered her eyebrows, looking at the woman's cherry red lips, the moment he leaned down and was about to touch her lips, the man's psychedelic eyes suddenly lifted, and his whole body froze suddenly .

Ah……

Nalan Xueyi smiled wryly, feeling so hopeless that his whole body turned cold.

Why, why is he so awake even in a dream?

She clearly knew that it was impossible for Xiyue to treat him like this.

"What's wrong?" the woman in her arms asked.

Little by little, Nalan Xueyi pushed away the woman in his arms, and almost exhausted all his strength, as if he had stripped his soul from his body alive, destroying the warmth of his entire world bit by bit with his own hands.

"Xueyi, what's wrong with you? Aren't you going with me? Are you going to leave me alone?" The woman who was pushed away stepped forward and pulled him.

Nalan Xueyi took a step back, struggling in pain in his black pupils.

Don't go near him again!

No!

He was afraid that if he got closer, he would never be able to push away, and would rather give up everything and sleep in this unreal dream forever.

She is not her after all, so why should he deceive himself.

Nalan Xueyi turned around, her sleeves fluttering, and walked forward step by step.

Every step he takes is like stepping on the tip of a knife, every step he takes, he wants to turn around desperately, even though he knows it is a dream, he wants to grab her hand, what kind of courage is needed and how much is it cost The strength to push it away.

"Xueyi, Xueyi..." The woman behind her called out, like a bewitching demon.

Nalan Xueyi's eyes were full of pain and despair, his heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe.

This is Yue'er calling him, the person he misses day and night.

How much he hated himself, hated himself for being so sober.

she can't...

The voice of the woman behind her gradually faded away until it became silent, and finally turned into a gleam of red light and disappeared into this world.

The mist in the road ahead of Nalan Xueyi suddenly dissipated, and he saw Xuanming and Huangfu Qianyu.

"Do not--"

Xuan Ming hugged his head and roared!

"Xuan Ye! No, don't—"

"I will save you, I will definitely save you, brother will not leave you!"

I don't know what I saw, the seductive man who was always calm and calm, still talking and laughing in front of his eyes, now his face collapsed, his white hair danced wildly, he fell into a kind of endless pain, and let out a scream like a trapped animal .

"Ling Xiyue, I'll kill you!" Huangfu Qianyu waved the sword in his hand, chopping the air frantically, with ferocious eyes.

Nalan Xueyi instantly understood, "Illusion."

Moreover, it is an illusion that directly hits the most vulnerable part of people's hearts. That Fang Zhibao can spy on people's hearts!
"Great lord!" Nalan Xueyi was about to take advantage of Xuanming and Huangfu's whispers of madness, and went to snatch it, when he saw a figure beside him from the corner of his eye, "Great lord!"

Nalan Xueyi's Mo pupils were startled, and flew over to stop him!

"I'm sorry for the family, and I'm sorry for Hua Fei's entrustment to you, Qianyu, grandpa will come to accompany you right now." Huangfu swung his sword and walked towards his neck!

(End of this chapter)