The language of color in Ye Luoli's Fairy Dream

Chapter 130 How did you get hurt?

"Fire Lord?!"

Princess Ling lost her former gentleness, and her small face was full of surprise and fear.

Yan Nian was startled, lowered his eyes and turned around without looking at Lord Fire.

"Lord Fire, you are no longer a member of Lingxi Pavilion, what are you doing here?!"

Hui Wu saw that the fire lord looked at Yan Nian, and Yan Nian turned around to avoid it, so he had no choice but to stand up.

Hui Yue and Hui Yin also stood side by side with Hui Wu, blocking the fire lord's gaze.

Yan Nian looked at Ye Bai and Ling Lie, and motioned them to go back to the space.

Yebai was worried, but he still dragged Ling Lie back to his space with a stinky face.

"Nian Nian, why did he chase you here?"

Seeing that Yan Nian's complexion was not good, Princess Bing quickly supported her and said worriedly.

Yan Nian shook her head, expressing that she didn't know, she remembered that she felt that she hadn't offended Lord Huo before.

But the fire lord started pestering himself thousands of years ago, it was obviously irrelevant, why did he keep pestering him?

Yan Nian admits that she is a very cold person, but she will never hurt a person or a fairy for no reason.

"Little Ah Nian, I, I am Huoliaoye."

Huoliaoye's eyes were filled with guilt and joy, he really, really liked her.

But he was really, really ashamed of her...

Yan Jue had already put away his folding fan. It was rare that he lost his usual elegance and looked at Huoliaoye coldly.

"I know you are Fire Lord Huoliaoye, but why do you keep looking for me?"

Yan Nian spoke lightly, without any fluctuations in her voice.

It was so cold, like ten thousand years of ice, even if it would melt, it would depend on whether she gave that person a chance.

"I..." Even if Huoliaoye couldn't see Yan Nian, she knew that her face was flat without any fluctuation.

He felt that she was really cruel to him. If one day she remembered everything, what greeted her would be destruction.

That kind of pain will kill her...

"Little Ah Nian, I just haven't seen you for 1000 years, and I miss you a little."

Huoliaoye tried his best to make his voice sound gentle, so as not to annoy Yan Nian.

Yan Nian sighed slightly, it's not that she can't see her, it's just that she doesn't want to see her.

Fire Lord Huoliaoye, how many lives were injured in the battle with Jin Litong?I'm afraid it's innumerable...

I had been hiding from him for a long time, but was injured by Xin Ling and the others, so I had to hide Fanli Palace, and I fell into a deep sleep.

This sleep is the scene of 800 years, and Ye Bai told himself about Huo Liaoye's madness, which made him feel that he couldn't see him, and didn't want to see him.

Maybe she is heartless and ruthless, but she really doesn't know what is joy and what is love.

Maybe liking someone will miss someone like Amo, and don't want to hurt someone.

But myself, will there be that day?

Yan Nian thought a lot, then walked up to Huoliaoye with a cold and indifferent expression on his face.

Those bright black eyes were like a spring of stagnant water, dead still and indifferent.

"Fire Lord, I have only met you a few times, why are you so entangled."

The fire lord looked at the indifferent girl in front of him, and when he heard her ruthless words, he really seemed to ask why she was always like this.

He has been entangled for thousands of years, even if it is a stone, it should be warmed up, but she still looks indifferent.

"Little Ah Nian, as I said, I will always be by your side to protect you."

Huoliaoye suppressed the bitterness in his heart, forced a smile and opened his mouth.

Yan Nian opened his mouth when he heard this, but he didn't know how to answer the fairy in front of him.

The persistence in his eyes made her a little soft-hearted, but she really didn't understand...

"Fire Lord, I think you are..."

Wonderland Palace
"Damn it!" Mandola returned to the palace, waved his staff and smashed a mirror, his face was full of sternness and coldness.

"Mandola, it seems that you have failed again."

The black-robed fairy appeared behind Mandola again, smiling coquettishly.I don't know if it's sarcasm or pure laughter.

"The enchantment was already broken, but she used the blood curse to set up another enchantment! It made me fall short!"

Mandola clenched her hands tightly, her face full of viciousness,

"Next time I will make her pay the price!"

"You said she was injured?" The black-robed fairy was stunned, her lips pursed, and she asked.

Although Mandola was puzzled, but thinking that he still needed her help, he replied:

"Yes, she set up a barrier with her own blood."

The black-robed fairy's hand hidden under the black robe was tightly clenched,

How did you get hurt...

It's just a small enchantment, how could it be reduced to you drawing it with blood? !
(End of this chapter)