At night, the bonfire is bright and there is still meat roasting on the bonfire... The meat smells like...

The three of them leaned against the trunk behind them and closed their eyes to rest. Xiaobai was lying in Ye Yimu's arms without disturbing his master.

"Next, it should be more dangerous." Old Liu opened his eyes first and said leisurely

"The destination has arrived, right?" Ye Yimu did not answer Mr. Liu's words, but instead made up his mind to complete the next path and achieve the goal this time.

"Is it worth it?" Mr. Liu was a little sad. He didn't know why Ye Yimu was not obsessed with the "Eight Immortal Grass", but he seemed to be asking Ye Yimu again, and he seemed to be asking himself.

"Nothing is worth it or not, it's just doing it with your own heart." Yes, at this time, Ye Yimu herself was no longer sure whether it was for her own research or to save the person she didn't know. She was just doing things with her own heart.

Mr. Liu lowered his head slightly and whispered softly: Is his own heart?

Ye'er looked at her lady and was also thinking of the sentence: Follow her heart

Then, she smiled slightly and was full of confidence. "The lady will definitely get the "Eight Immortal Grass".

"Next, it's the critical time. Eat it, have the strength." Ye Yimu took the barbecue, tore a piece and handed it to Ye'er. She was grateful to Ye'er in her heart.

As a person with modern ideas, she knew that no one was obliged to fight for her life for another person. Since Ye'er came to her, she has been trying her best to protect herself. Although she was "entrusted by others", it did not affect Ye Yimu's gratitude to Ye'er.

Then, he tore off another piece of meat and handed it to Mr. Liu. He shared a piece with Xiaobaigong.

......

The leaves blocked the sky, the night was quiet and turbid, and the moon and stars were not visible in the sky.

Ye Yimu looked up slightly at the dark sky, not counting the sky, and took a light breath.

Close your eyes to wash your tired emotions

A beautiful face appeared before my eyes, smiled at her slightly, gentle and beautiful

"Zi...Yes"

A stone room in the imperial capital of the southern country

The stone chamber is very large and wide, with more than a dozen night pearls illuminating the entire space, surrounded by simple and elegant buildings, low-key and elegant

There is a round ice bed in the center, and a beautiful man lies quietly on the ice bed.

Suddenly, the corners of the man's eyes moved slightly and slowly opened his eyes. The already cold stone chamber became even colder.

A hint of coldness and anxiety flashed in the man's eyes, an uneasiness from the depths of his soul

"Where is her?"

Ye San, who was standing in the distance, turned his back to the man, was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were deeply disbelief.

Then he turned around and knelt on one knee, "Prince"

The beautiful man lying on the ice bed is Leng Zitian. These days he has been lying on the ice bed in a coma. But just now... that consciousness...

Ye San's face was full of worry, anxious, and unbelievable. At this time, how could the prince...

"Where is her?" Leng Zitian didn't look at him, but just asked again to the ceiling.

The air around him instantly condensed, and the cold feeling pierced the whole body...

"Miss Second Miss is gone," said the lost Lin. Ye San immediately replied. His own prince was very concerned about Miss Ye, not ordinary. Why?

Ye San doesn't know the answer, but in fact, even Leng Zitian himself doesn't know...

It was not until many years later that Leng Zitian understood that this love was destined a thousand years ago.

"Call Mingyue" After saying that, Leng Zitian took a slight breath and closed his eyes

......

On the other side, Ye'er stared at Ye Yimu in confusion, and she could hear the lady's murmur just now.

Ye Yimu didn't see Ye'er's doubts. She came back to her senses, with a hint of surprise in her eyes. She was so strange, why did she see him?

I pursed my lips and smiled slightly...
Chapter completed!