551. Chapter 551 Taking the lead: thinking about Zhou Xiang【2】
"Eternal Life Pill." Xuan Yinlan said half-truthfully.
"If you could really refine the pill of longevity, you would have died so many times!" Mu Jieyu rolled his eyes at Xuan Yinlan.
Who in the world doesn't want to live forever? No matter how powerful Xuan Yinlan is, everyone will look at him and chase him, and he will be exhausted if he is not killed!
"Haha..." Xuan Yinlan let out a deep smile from his chest, "The definition of 'immortality' is different for different people. But for me, my 'immortality' is my most important thing.
What you cherish will not fade with the years, nor will it change with life and death..."
"It won't fade with the years, and won't change with life and death?" Mu Jieyu repeated in a low voice, then suddenly raised his head and said to Xuan Yinlan, "You mean this is the Zhuyan Pill?"
"You can also think of it as a beauty pill." Xuan Yinlan gave a specious answer.
Mu Jieyu frowned when he heard this.
"Why bother? Just remember that I will never hurt you at any time, and I will never use you anywhere. As for this thing, it will do you no harm at all." Xuan Yinlan suddenly stretched out his hand.
Wrapping Mu Jieyu's hands, ignoring Mu Jieyu's struggle, he put the one in Mu Jieyu's hand into the box, pressed her hand and closed the box, then let go of her hand and looked up.
Looking at the sky, he chuckled and said, "It's getting late, it's time for me to go..."
Before he finished speaking, Xuan Yinlan took advantage of Mu Jieyu's unpreparedness and quickly kissed Mu Jieyu's cheek. The speed was so fast that Mu Jieyu didn't feel the tenderness until he raised his head.
His lips brushed her cheek.
"You—" Mu Jie said in an annoyed tone, reaching up to touch his face and glaring at Xuan Yinlan angrily.
Xuan Yinlan smiled charmingly at Mu Jieyu, then walked around Mu Jieyu and passed by Mu Jieyu. Mu Jieyu also turned around with Xuan Yinlan with an angry look on his face. This turn, his eyes
Looking over the shoulder of Xuan Yinlan who was getting further away, he faced Xuanyuan Zhirong who had been standing outside the Moon Gate for an unknown length of time.
Clusters of green leaves hang down from the arched moon door, which happens to cover half of the face of Xuanyuan Zhirong, who is standing outside the door. The cold moonlight falls on him, half of which hits him.
Xuan Yi's face blended into the night, but it became increasingly difficult to see his looming face among the swaying leaves...
The more this happened, the more nervous Mu Jieyu became.
"I've kept you waiting for a long time." Xuan Yinlan walked to the Moon Gate and paused, a faint smile pouring from the corners of his lips.
"It's better to be able to wait than not to be able to wait at all." Xuanyuan Zhirong turned sideways, his dark and deep phoenix eyes smiling with the same clear and gentle smile.
"You can wait, but you may not get it. Maybe it's an endless wait. If you don't wait, it doesn't mean you won't get it. Maybe it should be his." Xuan Yinlan replied meaningfully.
"Who loses and who wins, who gets the flowers, no one can judge whether it is an endless wait or a violent fight for love. When the time comes, we will naturally find out." Xuanyuan Zhirong said lightly.
"What you said is absolutely true..."
Two extremely beautiful men, one dressed in black as ink, the other in red as blood; one mysterious and elegant, the other enchanting. Their eyes met each other, with seemingly calm eyes suddenly gathering.
Their eyes only touched for a brief moment, and then they moved away. The two of them took steps at the same time, one stepped forward and the other stepped out. The breeze blew gently at this moment, and the moment black and red intersected, sparks seemed to ignite...