"Hehe, so I plan ahead, I am really worthy of being the God of War in the Emperor."

A long tunnel opened the stone door, wearing a blue robe, and leisurely blue walked in.

In the secret room, the secret guard stood on both sides of the stone gate. When he saw the person walking in, he bowed with his fists.

Lan Lin raised the folding fan in his hand slightly, and the secret guard straightened up.

The stone door closes.

Lan Lin walked in and his eyes fell on the person standing inside.

He was wearing a black robe, like the king of night outside.

"alright."

Lan Lin came to Di Yu's side and handed a long wooden box in his hand.

Di Yu looked at the person on the bed and fell on the wooden box handed over by Lan Lin.

"If I hadn't sent Lan Yue, this thing should have been on Miss Ye long ago."

Lan Lin looked at Shang Liangyue.

Without breath and without warmth, the people on the bed are dead.

But her fair cheeks and the stunning beauty that had not faded told the unknown person that she had not died, she was just asleep.

Di Yu took the wooden box, and his fingertips fell on the wooden box. Before he could move, the wooden box opened with a click.

Lan Lin raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the wooden box in Di Yu's hand.

So fast?

This wooden box is not an ordinary wooden box. It has many mechanisms inside, which ordinary people cannot open.

Even if you understand, it's impossible to be so fast.

However, Lan Lin only raised his eyebrows and turned his gaze, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

He doesn't believe others, but he believes in the Emperor's God of War.

The wooden box opened automatically, Di Yu looked at it, his eyes not leaving.

The blue light, translucent luster, like flowing water, like the sea, like the blue sky, like white clouds, and a blue silk cloth that looks like clouds appeared in Di Yu's sight.

The silk covers no wind automatically, as the wooden box opens, flew out of the wooden box and flew towards Shang Liangyue on the bed.

However, Di Yu did not make any moves.

Lan Lin saw the silk flying away, and the smile on his lips was fixed, his eyes were still looking at the silk, with a serious expression.

He wouldn't be so blind that he didn't know that the silk was moving by himself, and it wasn't Di Yu who asked it to move.

The silk flew out of the blue halo, then penetrated into the halo, fell on Shang Liangyue, wrapped around her, and silently put it on her wrist.

In an instant, the blue light weakened, to be precise, and it was retracted to the sea moon bead in Shang Liangyue's hand.

The sea moon bead gradually fades from blue until it becomes transparent and disappears.

Lan Lin opened his eyes wide for a moment, unable to believe what he saw.

It disappeared, just like that...

Di Yu did not react as much as Lan Lin, but his deep eyes clearly represent his changes.

The scene they just saw was real, but it also made people feel like they were dreaming.

The silk fell into Shang Liangyue's house, like a living thing, moving silently.

At this time, the light on its body enveloped Shang Liangyue, looking like it was there or not.

Di Yu stepped forward and slowly came to the bedside.

Lan Lin looked at it, subconsciously opened his lips, but finally put it on the box.

He did not read it wrong, nor did he dream again.

The sea moon bead disappeared and the silk fell on Miss Ye.

She is the saint whom they have been looking for for thousands of years in Lan Yue.

Di Yu sat on the bed, and he looked at Shang Liangyue's face, and bit by bit, passed her face, and then fell on her hand.

Shang Liangyue's hands overlapped up and down, just like a regular girl who looked when she fell asleep.

Di Yu raised his hand and approached Shang Liangyue's hand little by little with his fingertips.

He wanted to touch her, thinking crazy.

Lan Lin watched Di Yu's hand get closer and closer to Shang Liangyue, and his heart becomes nervous.
Chapter completed!