Earthly Blue Yanlu

Li Qingrao sat up, the color in his eyes was presumptuous and coquettish, "Yo, the lord is so ashamed and angry." He leaned against Ye Mianxi, and asked kindly, "Why, do you want me to help you relieve it?"

"Yeah" I didn't want Ye Mianxi to answer very simply, Li Qingrao was taken aback for a moment, Ye Mianxi turned over and pressed up.

It was a bit cold, and Wan Hanming, who was wrapped in a fox fur cloak, only showed his head. He didn't think it was cold, but Wangqing and Mo Yehen agreed that it was cold, so he wrapped himself up in a ball and was listening Haozhan tells about his unlucky relationship history.

800 years ago, all the disasters started 800 years ago. If Wei Le had not given birth to a nephew to Haozhan 800 years ago, then he would not have attended the banquet hosted by the Mozu's Highness Fan Yan at the Jiuyou Hall. If he hadn't gone, he wouldn't have drank too much wine, he wouldn't have strayed into the Kalanie Valley, and he wouldn't have fallen in love with Han at first sight. If there hadn't been any of these things, then Haozhan at this time must be precious. Sitting solemnly on the gold-carved throne in Ziyao Qing Palace, watching a group of dancers in the palace dance their gorgeous sleeves into the air.

800 years ago, spring was in full bloom in April, and flowers bloomed again.The cold and clear Ziyao Qing Palace also had some vitality and warmth.His Royal Highness Haozhan, the master of Ziyao Qing Palace, was also very happy in response to the spring.A few days ago, His Majesty the Demon Race, Fan Jie, sent someone to deliver a letter to him, inviting him to celebrate the full moon banquet of his nephew Ju Yi. After living for a long time, there are few things in the Three Realms that can make him feel happy, but this Ci Haozhan became very interested. I heard that his little nephew, who is not yet full moon, is very special. As soon as he was born, the nine-zhang Nether Fire on the Brahma Terrace burned fiercely for 36 days, burning all the creatures within a radius of [-] miles. Extinction is such an ominous omen, thinking that this torch will also be a disaster when he grows up. Haozhan, who never thinks he is a good person, is very fond of the little nephew who is born with disaster, so he decides to go and have a look.

On the day of Ju Yi's full moon, Haozhan got up early in the morning, searched in the palace for half a day, picked out a decent navy blue robe, tidied it carefully, and happily went to Jiuyou Palace.

The Jiuyou Hall was full of voices and wine, and a group of dancers swayed their waists like willows in the center of the hall, creating a lively scene.But it's only so lively that it can't arouse Haozhan's interest. He just holds the wine glass and drinks boringly, listening to the sighing praise of Juyi from time to time.After several big glasses of wine, Haozhan's face turned red. Although he drank a lot, he was still not drunk, but his temples were a little tight. Leaving the Jiuyou Hall, he came out to get some fresh air.

Haozhan is not familiar with the territory of the Mozu. Although his second sister, Princess Weile, is the future Queen of the Mozu, Haozhan seldom visits the Mozu, so he doesn’t know the way of the Mozu. After two turns, I lost my way, and only stood in a wooded place with some hesitation.Although Haozhan was a little confused, when he saw the trees here, he immediately became a little sober.

The trees exude a delicate fragrance, which comes with the wind.Although Haozhan doesn't go around the demons very much, he still knows that apart from the most intoxicating Zhanbu trees in the Mojiao region, only the Zhanbu trees in this Jialanye Valley are the most prosperous, and he also thinks clearly in an instant, Jialanni Valley It is the practice place of the Second Highness of the Mozu, Yan Yan.I often hear people say that the Second Highness of the Mozu is not just cold, but extremely cold. Beauty is not ordinary beauty. Few people can remain calm in front of Han Yan, and Han Yan is a master at making artifacts. Many fairies, demons, gods and demons of some status can create magical artifacts. They would go to Jialan Nie Valley to ask His Royal Highness Han Yan to make it, firstly for the real purpose of making the utensils, and secondly to see Han Yan's beauty.Han Yan has a bad temper, and gets annoyed when he comes and goes. He closes the valley door and does not allow anyone to disturb him.

Haozhan held his chin and thought for a while, when suddenly the sound of the piano rose up, like a trickle of white water, or like a beautiful woman whispering.Haozhan planned to go into the valley to have a look.After Taniguchi got off the barrier, Haozhan stretched out his hand and slashed the barrier, and the barrier shattered in all directions. With a flick of his robe sleeves, Haozhan walked in a little unsteadily.

A clump of green bamboo grows along the roots of the valley one by one, and a bamboo hall is built on the top of the bamboo. It floats on the top of a piece of green bamboo. When the wind blows, it is like a light boat rippling. , suddenly increased poetic.A stream of water cascaded down from the cliff, and the bottom of the cliff was surrounded by half-marked strange rocks. A Kapita tree grew close to the strange rocks. Han Yan was dressed in a red dress like fire, and sat cross-legged under the tree, with a black and red palm on his knees. Guqin, the sound of the piano curled from under his slender fingers. His long scorpion blue hair fell on his shoulders, and the broken hair at the corner of his forehead covered his drooping eyebrows and eyes. A Buddhist scripture was buckled beside him, and the pages of the book were flipped by the wind.

His Highness Haozhan was stunned for a moment, he couldn't move his eyes from looking at Hanyan, he only felt that Hanyan was more beautiful than the rumors outside, and he was extremely amazed.

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, Hanyan raised his eyes and passed Haozhan, his voice was as cold as winter water, "Who is coming?" , "I heard that His Highness the Second Highness of the Mozu is a rare beauty..." Before he could blurt out the words "special visit", Han Yan directly kicked His Highness Haozhan into the Jambulin beside him.

Hanyan's kick did not kick Haozhan out of the Jialan Nie Valley, but kicked out Haozhan's tenderness.

Hao Zhan never forgot about Han Yan from the moment he glanced at Jialan Nie Valley, so Baba ran to Jia Lan Nie Valley to accompany Han Yan after a few days of embarrassment.His Majesty Hanyan's face that has been cold for tens of thousands of years can't hold a smile all day long. There are three layers of enchantment outside the Jialan Nie Valley, and Haozhan will split three layers. If there are ten layers, Haozhan will split ten layers. I am so hot and tired that I don’t bother to set up any more barriers. I let Haozhan come to Jialan Nie Valley regardless of the weather, but every time I see Haozhan, there is no expression on his handsome face. Haozhan has been there for 500 years, and there is never a moment later up.

Hanyan's heart, that face, have never changed because of Haozhan, even Haozhan has doubts, is it possible that Hanyan has no heart?His flattery and care can't get you a smile, but I still hate that my heart is made of stone, even if it is made of stone, after covering it for 500 years, there should be some warmth, but His Highness... Haozhan Heartbroken, the hundred years of waiting almost turned into despair, but he still went to Galanie Valley according to the time, and was never delayed by Han Yan's indifference to him.

In the spring of one year, the Kapita tree next to the Nirvana Pool in Nagaran was in full bloom, and the flowers of a tree were like snow. Occasionally, the wind would drop the petals and sway in the water, dizzying circles and ripples.Han Yan sat under the tree, holding a Buddhist scriptures and looking at Taniguchi silently.