A pleasant attic, surrounded by pavilions, small bridges, and flowing water. There are also green bamboos scattered in an orderly manner, showing the elegant and refined charm.

Such an elegant attic, if there is another beauty with beautiful spring plum blossoms blooming in snow, it will undoubtedly be suitable for the scenery.

At this moment, a white figure appeared in the pavilion.

It's Danyan.

Dan Yan's eyes swept through the hazy light gate beside him and landed on the flowers and plants in the courtyard. His expression was extremely complicated, with resentment, unwillingness, loneliness and confusion.

"I have a deep affection for Xun'er. For her, I specially built a small wormhole to lead directly from my mansion to this place, just to see her at any time."

"It's a pity that although the beauty is like jade, her heart is not here. Now it seems that this huge attic is more like a golden cage. The person who locks her can't lock her heart. Her heart is always on Xiao Yan. But now I want to send her I like back to Xiao Yan's arms with my own hands! I'm not willing, I'm not willing!"

Dan Yan couldn't help but whistle to the sky and vent his depression.

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan!" Dan Yan had a blue face, and his sharp murderous intent was inspiring.

Gradually, he returned to Qingming Festival and stood up. This time he came on his father's order and had to comfort Xun'er, so he had to control his emotions and control him no matter how unwilling he was.

The sky in June changes as soon as possible. It was clear and clear just now, and it became gloomy in the blink of an eye. The gray sky makes people feel an inexplicable heaviness.

Soon, the rain fell down, and "cracked" hit the lush branches and leaves of the garden. Danyan did not activate the fighting spirit to resist the rain, and let his white robe get wet, as if he wanted to let the wet clothes bring him coldness close to him.

With his lips tightly pursed and quickly turned a few corridors, Dan Yan stepped onto the Jiuqu Bridge that stretched to the center of the lake.

At the end of the Jiuqu Bridge is a small white jade octagonal pavilion, which looks even more crystal clear and holy under the erosion of rain.

In the pavilion, a woman looked out at the distance by looking against the Nine-Curve Bridge with her back facing the railing.

The woman was wearing a green veil-like veil, with long hair floating in the wind, and her back was filled with endless beauty and elegance.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, the woman turned around slowly, and her beautiful face stunning time. Who isn't Xun'er?

Seeing that it was Dan Yan, Xun'er frowned, turned around as if she was ignorant, looking at the increasingly hazy lake surface in the mist and rain.

Gradually, her eyes began to turn red, and tears flashed faintly.

It has been a thousand years since I arrived at the Doudi Continent, but I was cage like a canary. Xun'er couldn't help but feel sad from her heart. But the thousand-year lovesickness made Xun'er stronger, Xun'er's tears gradually subsided, and she returned to the indifference like an iceberg, and the heartbreaking sadness that was revealed under the indifference.

It is this sad and sadness that penetrates deep into the bone marrow that makes Xun'er more like a green lotus falling from the mortal world.

Dan Yan stopped and looked at Xun'er's beautiful figure in the mist and rain, and endless pity suddenly surged in his heart. But this pity disappeared immediately, because this goddess who was so beautiful that he dared not desecrate would soon break free from his shackles and return to Xiao Yan.

When Dan Yan thought of this, his heart was as if he was cut off. When he thought of the mission he was carrying, Dan Yan felt even more like a fill of lead. He could once dominate the life and death of this woman, but now he has to beg her to take care of the face of Dan Palace. The world's changes are so fast that Dan Yan is still a little unacceptable.
Chapter completed!