The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

The black-robed man remained silent, but reached out and took off the black robe, revealing his hidden face.

With a lonesome and noble demeanor, even being completely black can't cover up his fairy aura, Bai Lin smiled and said, "Senior brother, I didn't expect you to look good in black."

"Nonsense." Jing Yao frowned, the familiar tone seemed to be when they were still at Yushan Gate, as if he was still the lonely senior brother, and Bai Lin was still the lively and playful senior brother.

"I don't, I really miss you." Bai Lin's tone was playful, and he took a step forward stubbornly: "Don't you miss me? I have missed you for 1000 years."

Miss you?How is it possible, who can understand the 1000 years of loneliness and the lack of hope? He walked through the desert for many years, and suddenly an oasis rose from the ground in front of him, and his oasis is now in front of his eyes.

He put his hand on his hair along the side of his face, his movements were gentle and ambiguous, Bai Lin was tickled by the shattered hair, giggled and said: "Brother, don't touch it, the hair is uncomfortable."

"How do you know it's mine?" Jing Yao obediently put down his hand, staring at Bai Lin, at that moment he was the only one in his eyes.

Bai Lin straightened his hair and said, "Simple! Because I like senior brother, I remember his appearance in my heart."

Jing Yao stared at him deeply, wishing to engrave his appearance in his mind and keep it in his heart, but when his eyes moved to Zhuyue behind him, his eyes instantly turned cold.

"Why are you here?" He said coldly.

"Of course it's to protect the prince." Zhuyue provocatively raised her head and said.

"Prince..." Jing Yao chewed a few words carefully, and slowly recalled: "You still have a choice, don't you?" He said this to Bai Lin. Just a little tenderness.

"What?" Bai Lin replied honestly, he didn't understand a single word they said.

"Of course the prince has a choice. It's really funny. I remember that you were the proudest apprentice of Yushanmen." After looking up and down every month, he sneered: "Now you have become a demon. How can we be considered the same clan? I still remind you that it is better not to interfere in some things."

"Then what's the matter with you?"

"Of course it has nothing to do with me. After all, the frequent disappearances of young men from brothels nearby have nothing to do with me, right?"

"What are you talking about?" Bai Lin didn't understand, he suddenly remembered that the disappearance of the young man in the brothel seemed to be related to Mo Mei, and Jing Yao was not Mo Mei!

He widened his eyes in shock and said, "All those young men were killed by senior brothers?"

"It's not me." Jing Yao shook his head and said, "I know who caused the death, but it has nothing to do with me."

"It's really nice to say, who knows if it is true. After all, now everyone is spreading the evil spirits and threatening to kill the demons. We are really unlucky. We have hidden for thousands of years and dare not act recklessly. Now we are being killed by a former Immortals have given them a bad reputation."

Most of the whole sentence was made up every month, in order to force Jing Yao away. He knew that if Jing Yao was willing to persuade, the prince would most likely obey his words.

He had to nip this possibility in the bud.

"The demons should have been wiped out, but they dare to be wronged and act recklessly here. It's really beyond the law!"