Chapter 717

Huang Beiyue purses her lips. She hasn't spoken for a long time. In her cold eyes, there is a light melancholy.

"Aliya, I want to have a rest. Go to bed, too. It's late."

"Wang, don't worry too much. Even if the king of Qi has something to do with the city of Shura, we can not get involved in it. Although we have friendship with the king of Qi, if he is really a man of Shura, we will not offend the river with him."

What aliya said is true. They have not been involved in the city of Shura for generations, and now they don't need to be involved in it to make the world hate it.

Their king of the night is bright and upright. In the future, he will be a dazzling pearl on the land of Karta, and will never be defiled by the black of Shura!

He was thinking about Huang Beiyue completely, because she didn't know how close she was to the king of Qi. She only knew that they knew each other. Asare said that the king of Qi seemed to be interested in their king.

But the king didn't seem to have any interest in the king. Instead, he had a good relationship with Lord Lolo of the burgill family, so aliya said boldly.

After hearing this, Huang Beiyue had a slightly trance look on her face, but it soon disappeared. She nodded with a smile and said, "yes."

"Wang has a good rest. I'm out." Seeing her smile, aliya was relieved and went out.

The camp was quiet. Huang Beiyue lay down on the bed without thinking much. He closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Vaguely, she seemed to have a dream. What she dreamed was that five years ago, in linhuai City, she was flying over the capital city with ice birds. The night sky was lonely and empty. The wind made her clothes sound like hunting. The red hair flew out of the black cloak. Like fire, it was flying in the wind.

The sound of the jade flute is heard. The soft and ethereal sound of the flute changes back and forth in the middle of the night. Suddenly, in the night wind, the sound of the zither is clanking. The two are in harmony and lingering.

A piano and Flute Ensemble brings two people of different time and space together unconsciously.

The sound of the zither weakened and the sound of the flute stopped. The ice spirit phantom bird flew over the proton house. She looked down and saw that in the heavily locked mansion, a young demon in white pushed out the door. The plain white clothes were like white snow coagulating under the moonlight. There was a kind of enchanting and gorgeous light shining out.

She was a bit dazzled. Even if she had read countless beauties, she had never seen such a gorgeous world like him. With a faint smile, the whole world seemed to be upside down in front of her.

"Who are you?" She is raising the corner of her mouth to smile at him, but suddenly she hears the cold and indifferent voice of the young man, which makes his bones ache coldly.

The smile on the corner of Yubei moon's mouth, which had not yet formed, slowly disappeared. There was a trace of coldness on the corner of your lips, please. "Who am I? What do I do with you?"

After that, she sneered and snorted, driving the ice phantom bird to turn around and fly into the night in the distance.

"You wait --" the young wind even wing cries anxiously from behind.

Huang Beiyue turned her back and said coldly and haughtily, "wait? I never wait for others. You can catch up with me! "

The sneer on her lips had not gone away, and she felt as if she was missing something in her heart, which made her very sad.

This is Dream ...

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