亚洲伊人久久大香线蕉

In the Night Kings Manor, an entire palace that was not inferior to the Raya Empire’s palace was bathed in the evening light. The dazzling scene of the sky burning like clouds was hidden in the green tree lake from Yan Ye’s angle.

The chaise lounge was placed on the green lawn by the lake. Beside it was a low table with four divine artifacts on it. The four divine artifacts were passed down from ancient times. After tens of thousands of years, they looked more and more ancient, and the energy contained in them seemed to be dormant. However, as Yan Ye’s white jade-like fingers brushed past them, one could still see the silver energy fluctuations rippling between Yan Ye i s fingers like lightning.

Yan Ye had been looking at these four divine artifacts for an entire day, from dawn to twilight.

The last cloud had already been devoured by the horizon. The night gradually darkened. When Qiong Qi came over from the front hall, he saw Yan Ye’s fair fingers playing with the energy from the divine artifacts. It seemed that he had not even changed his posture for the entire day.

“Is she back?”

If one listened carefully, there was a hint of loneliness and sadness in Yan Ye’s voice. Qiong Qi could not help but think that 10,000 years ago, Master was like this. He waited in the Blood Moon Palace day by day, waiting for that woman to come from Tongshan and take a look at him.

Ever since he found out that Beiting Huang was a woman, he had heaved a huge sigh of relief. No matter what, it was good that the reincarnation of the empress was not a man. She was a woman and this was a good start. Otherwise, he would still be a little uncomfortable if his master married a man.

Qiong Qi suppressed the feeling in his heart and bowed in front of Yan Ye. “Master, the princess consort has already returned. I just saw her coming towards the Night Kings Manor. Moreover, in Qianling Mountain…”

Yan Ye turned over and got up from the chaise longue. He retracted his fingers from the divine artifacts and swept his sleeves. The four divine artifacts on the table had already been put into his bag. His slightly dim purple eyes seemed to have been lit up by something. He looked up in the direction of the Empire Academy and even the corners of his lips could not help but curl up slightly.

This was the first time she had taken the initiative to look for him!

“Master, do you want to prepare wine and dishes?” Qiong Qi still remembered the way Beiting Huang ate the first time she came to the Night Kings Manor.

“Yes!” Yan Ye replied. Purple light shone brightly in his eyes. He stood up and slowly walked towards the hall. “Tell the people below to prepare more carefully. If anyone makes her unhappy, they don’t have to stay in this world!”

With a wave of his sleeve, the aura of a king subconsciously leaked out. Qiong Qi only felt his vision blur. The Night King had long disappeared from his sight. This person’s strength, be it ten thousand years ago or ten thousand years later, made people feel fear in their hearts. No one knew how strong he was.

Beiting Huang led the team out of Thousand Spirit Mountain. When they returned to the academy, there was only supper left in the academy. After eating dry food for the entire day, Beiting Huang felt that she would be letting herself down if she didn’t go to a comfortable place like the Night Kings Manor. As she thought about it, her legs flew over uncontrollably.

In the courtyard, Yan Ye stood alone in front of a crepe myrtle tree, as if he was waiting for something and was worried about something. The night wind blew, and his purple robe fluttered in the wind. His long silver hair was messed up by the wind, revealing half of his devastatingly beautiful face. One could vaguely see his frown..