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Chapter 451 Keeping a Secret

() Ding Yao slowly woke up, opened her eyes and saw herself lying in a strange room. She was so scared that she sat up straight immediately, but then she felt dizzy and held her head on the bed and gasped slightly. Then she remembered listening in Yunshui Village

The news came, I couldn't help but feel sad. I thought that I and Wentian had experienced so many hardships before they met again. In the end, the yinyang was separated forever, and tears couldn't help but flow down again.

After crying for a while, she wiped away her tears and opened the heart-shaped pendant on her neck. Inside was a photo of her and Tianle. She looked at it again and again, reluctantly, finally closed the pendant and took a deep breath.

, tore off a corner of the white tent, endured the pain and bit the finger of the index finger, squeezed it hard, and then wrote on the rag with blood: Tianle, Mom and Dad love you.

After writing, she put the cloth in her arms and looked around the room. She staggered to the table, stroked a white vase on the table, and murmured: "Wanting the sky, wait for me, I'll be soon

I'll come to find you."

With a ping-pitch, the vase fell to the ground and shattered.

At this moment, the door happened to open, and someone stepped in and immediately shouted in fear: "Miss Ding! Don't!"

The broken porcelain in Ding Yao's hand was immediately shattered by a force and scattered on the ground. She was stunned for a moment, suddenly bent down, picked up another piece of debris from the ground, and then stroked her wrist.

Chilong stepped forward, grabbed her hand, pulled her up, and Xinhe, who was standing behind him, also walked forward and comforted her: "Miss Ding! Don't be so stupid!"

Ding Yao broke away from Chilong's hand, held back tears and lowered her hands and said, "As long as he is still alive for one day, I believe we will meet one day, but now..."

Xinhe sighed and said, "Miss Ding, maybe things are not as bad as you think."

Ding Yao wiped her nose with her sleeve and asked in confusion: "What do you mean by this?"

Xinhe said with a straight face: "You have heard from the third party, did you see that person with your own eyes?"

Ding Yao was speechless and shook her head and said, "I...I didn't ask."

Xinhe patted the back of her hand and said, "That's it! You are going to seek death before things are confirmed. If Wentian is still alive, wouldn't you die in vain?"

A word woke up from the dreamer. Ding Yao nodded, burst into tears and said, "Yes, if Wentian comes back and doesn't see me, he will definitely be very sad!" Then he looked at the beautiful silver-haired woman in front of him, with a pair of pairs of

His eyes were filled with spiritual energy, and he suddenly asked a little embarrassedly: "Are you..."

"My name is Xinhe, and I am the wife of General Chilong." Xinhe smiled and said, "Chilong has told me about your affairs."

Ding Yao said "Oh" and said awkwardly: "Thank you!"

Chilong glanced at Xinhe with gratitude and said politely: "When you are in good health, Lord Dragon wants to invite you to the palace to see you."

Ding Yao was stunned for a moment, thinking that the Dragon Lord might have to see her because of the trident. She forgot most of the nonsense with Chi Long before. Now she hurriedly searched through her memory, hoping to find a few words, okay

Think about it.

At dusk, in the atrium of the general's mansion, Qinglong taught Lan Ruo's last sword move and sighed, "Continue tomorrow." After that, he turned around and left, leaving her alone. As soon as he stepped into the corridor,

I met Hong'e, and saw her walking gracefully. As soon as I saw him, I stopped and lowered my head.

Qinglong couldn't help but feel moved, stepped forward and grabbed her hand, lowered his head and whispered: "We will be together forever soon."

Hong'e wanted to pull her hand back awkwardly, but he grabbed it tighter. He smiled even harder and said, "What are you afraid of? Now even the Dragon Lord has allowed us to be together. I will definitely let you be the happiest in the world.

"Just about to embrace her in your arms, I suddenly saw a pair of eyes staring at me in the corridor.

Hong'e also realized that there was someone behind her, so she turned her head and saw Canglong standing in a daze in the corridor, pursing her lips, looking at her and Qinglong.

Qinglong let go of Hong'e's hand helplessly, coughed lightly, walked to Canglong and said, "Are you still angry with Dad?"

Canglong shook his head.

Qinglong said a little unhappy: "Then why didn't you call me? When you called me a master, you liked to be close to me, but now you don't like to be with me."

Canglong pouted and said, "I don't want to lie like you."

Qinglong frowned in fear, grabbed his shoulder, and lowered his voice and said, "Didn't Dad tell you that you can't say it? If you don't say it, it doesn't mean you are lying, do you understand?"

At this time, Hong'e saw the two of them talking mysteriously, and couldn't help but walk over and ask, "What are you talking about?"

Qinglong turned around and said calmly: "It's nothing, Canglong wants me to teach him a few more moves." Then he grabbed Canglong's hand, used a look and said: "Canglong, right?"

Canglong glanced at him, swallowed his saliva, nodded and said, "Yes, mom."

Before Qinglong could continue talking, he had already pulled him back to the atrium. Hong'e looked at the backs of the two, and a hint of uneasiness appeared in her heart.

When Canglong and Qinglong walked back to the atrium, Lan Ruo was gone. Canglong pulled Qinglong's sleeve and said with a bitter face: "Dad, can you not hurt Uncle Bailong?"

Qinglong frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "He killed your grandfather! He stole his position as the Dragon Lord! Why do you want to plead for such a bad person?"

Canglong said with red eyes and embarrassedly: "But... Uncle Bailong is very nice to me and my mother. He doesn't look like a bad person..."

Qinglong squatted down and grabbed his shoulder and explained: "Sometimes, you can't just look at people's appearance. Bad people will not tell others that they are bad people. So, I heard from my father that before the Dragons Conference, help my father keep secrets.

, do you know?"

"Dad, have you really been to Wuling Mountain?" Canglong asked eagerly with his innocent eyes.

Qinglong admitted helplessly: "Yes."

When Canglong heard this, he twisted his body, shook his hand away, and lowered his head in disappointment, and stopped making any more noise. Qinglong scratched his head a few times, sighed and said, "There is a reason why Dad went there."

Canglong ignored him, lowered his head and turned around and left. Qinglong called him behind a few words, but Canglong still didn't look back. He began to regret that he had said too much to him, but he followed him and comforted himself: "He always

One day I will understand my painstaking efforts.”

On the moon-watching peak of Wuling Mountain, the quiet moon scattered a simple room. On a plain white wall, there was a bright red and gorgeous women's clothing, with dark patterns of big red flowers on their chests, and their sleeves

The red silk cloth rolled beside it was made of the most handmade female red cloth in various villages in Wuling Mountain. The holy demon standing in the room silently looked at the women's clothing in front of him,

This was originally the wedding dress he was about to wear for the bride during his wedding.

"Liuhuo." A woman sighed from behind, "Why did you let that woman go?"

Liuhuo did not answer, and stretched out his hand, pulled off the women's clothes on the wall, turned around, and stepped out of the room!

Yin'er immediately chased after him and shouted loudly: "Liuhuo!Liuhuo! Where are you going?"

Under the moon, he ran to the edge of the cliff and jumped. The black cloak behind him flew upwards, revealing the red robe inside, and his figure suddenly sank into the darkness.

Yin'er chased after him reluctantly, and finally found him in the depths of a quiet forest. He saw his hands hanging down and standing blankly in front of a pile of stones. The stones were neatly arranged in the shape of steamed buns, and the big slabs were

At half the height of chengren, a few bouquets of fresh wild flowers were placed on the top, emitting a faint fragrance.

That was where he set up the barrier a few days ago. It was a special barrier he learned from the bottom of the valley. He used the Great Sword Curse as the sutra and the No-Se mantra as the weft, threw it up and down, and then used magic power to form a

He can only go in. Yin'er can only wait for him.

He took out the red se women's clothing from his arms, carefully spread it on the pile of stones, and then walked out. He raised his cloak back, and the pile of stones he had just seen disappeared without a trace, as if

It has never existed.

He glanced at Yin'er and walked past her as if nothing had happened. Yin'er stretched out her golden arm to stop him, but he was stunned and did not move.

"This woman is not the choice given to you by God." Yin'er said deeply, "and, she is dead."

The eyes flashed under the golden se mask, and he could only hear him say coldly: "I want to choose once by myself."

Yin'er said dissatisfiedly: "You will regret it!"

The Holy Demon pushed her hand away and continued to move forward, and his figure slowly disappeared at the end of the woods.

"Wen Tian, ​​where are you now?" Ding Yao walked to the garden full of moonlight, looked up at the starry sky, remembering that she had once sat on the roof and sang a song for him in life, and was bickering with him on the way to find the spirit beads. Everything was

It seemed like yesterday, both close and far. She was in deep thought, and she didn't even know that someone was approaching behind her.

Hong'e walked lightly to Ding Yao and whispered: "Miss Ding, are you thinking about asking the sky?"

Ding Yao woke up from a dream. When she turned around, she saw a silver-haired woman standing in front of her. She looked over twenties, with a clear and elegant appearance, her beautiful eyes as beautiful as autumn water, and her face looked at her with a smile.

Ding Yao said "um" and said embarrassedly: "Are you..."

I don’t know how many people live in this huge general’s mansion. After she woke up, she had seen many people coming and going, but she still couldn’t figure out who was who.

Hong'e then remembered that she had never seen her before, and chuckled and said, "I am Canglong's mother Hong'e."

Ding Yao heard it and said, she didn't expect Canglong's mother to be so young. When she thought about it, she couldn't help but laugh. The dragon clan was not old. Wen Tian Shao said that she was hundreds of years old, and maybe a thousand years old, but she looked like she was

She was like a young man in her time.

Seeing her look surprised, Hong'e thought she was scared, and quickly explained: "You are the first human I have ever met. Canglong and Wentian met and became friends, which is a kind of fate.

Asking about the matter of heaven, Canglong is very sad, and I am very sad."

When Ding Yao heard her ask the sky, her nose felt sore, and then took a deep breath and said stubbornly: "I believe he is still alive. Without my approval, how dare he leave me?" At the last sentence, she was arrogant and arrogant.

Yes, he laughed. Unfortunately, he laughed a few times, and his eyes were filled with tears, and he said with a sob: "I actually don't know where he is now."

Hong'e immediately took a gauze scarf from her arms and handed it to her.

Ding Yao grabbed the scarf without hesitation, and while saying "Thank you", she used it to wipe her eyes and blow her nose. After blowing two lines of snot vigorously, she returned the scarf to Honge.

Hong'e frowned slightly, picked up a scarf and put it in her arms, comforting her, "When others are so good, they will definitely be lucky to be like a person and a god."

Ding Yao nodded with her lips pursed.

Hong'e looked up at the sky and said with a smile: "It's getting late, Miss Ding is resting earlier."

Ding Yao smiled reluctantly and said, "Thank you! By the way, don't call me Miss Ding anymore, call me Yaoyao."
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