blues paradox

Liuyun is the treasure of the Canglan Continent. Has no one ever paid attention to it before this Queen?The Blues have thought about this problem before, and obviously, it's impossible!After a little thought about this point, it can be figured out that Lantiao didn't think that the first queen who could be admired by Xiu would be so thoughtless.

Then, the authenticity of the Liuyun that Her Majesty the Queen ate that night is worth pondering.But it was just guesswork, and it was not until His Royal Highness Xiu asked him to return the so-called token one day that he got definite evidence.Oh, it's ridiculous to say that the treasure that a group of people have tried to grab is actually a fake. If Her Majesty the Queen knows, what kind of expression will that beautiful face have?

Lan Tuo thought irresponsibly, he was very much in favor of Xiu's move to return Liu Yun.Even though I know it's just a deal, I can't help but feel a lump in my chest every time I think that the person I care about still keeps the promise with others. It's not serious, but it's not serious. uncomfortable.

It was not just a simple token, but an invisible giant net that bound Xiu in a certain corner of the Canglan Continent.

It was even more of a solid wall, representing a certain period of Xiu's past, tightly isolating him from Xiu's life, and mocking his ignorance and incompetence.

But now, that net and that wall have disappeared forever, destroyed by his own hands, without leaving a trace.

Blues happily hummed an unknown tune, and the boy's unique clear voice cast a thin mist over the mysterious song.

He returned to Wuxin Cliff, and the green vines wrapped around the iron gate of the castle swayed gracefully in the evening wind, perfectly covering the tiny crack in the door, but fled quickly to both sides the moment the boy stretched out his hand; heavy The ancient iron gate was pushed open little by little by some unknown force, gradually revealing the arrogant and wild rose garden, and the gorgeous fragrance hit the face, as if an invisible pressure was cast from the sky, even breathing Because of this, they all became heavier and more cautious, as if they were afraid of disturbing something.

In the center of the sea of ​​bright red flowers, a man in a white robe stands tall, his sleeves fluttering, the dark gold patterns reflect the coldness of the sun, and his silver hair winds into an incredible arc in the air...

That must be the god who fell into the world.No matter how many times he sees this man, he can't stop being amazed and shocked by the glimpse, and the evil smile that hangs on his lips all the year round reminds him of what a cold-blooded and cruel devil this man is, But I still feel that aura that seems to never be desecrated all the time.

Lan Tiao couldn't tell whether he was attracted by this person and was so attracted to the flames, or was intimidated by this person that he didn't dare to approach.

He can't tell the difference, and there's no need to tell the difference, he just needs to straighten his back and follow behind the man, watching the man's slender back overlapping the red sun in the west, melting into a blood-red setting sun, never falling...

[Hehe, there is only one last chapter left and the second volume will be over, and the third volume will begin, the relationship between the two will undergo a qualitative sublimation, so stay tuned...]