Yuntengfeng looked at her painful appearance, some in his heart couldn't bear it, but he knew Han YuYan's persistence in his heart.

These years, knowing her mind, he only has simple concern and will not cross half a step. His indifference, he thought, she should understand that he has no love for her. Obviously, Yuyan ignored all this.

"Yuyan, this is it. Take care of yourself. If you want to go back to Nanwan Island, the islanders won't embarrass you." Yun Tengfeng said, and left in a big step.

His pace was so fast that he soon disappeared behind hanyuyan.

Dusk is boundless, heavy dark clouds are low, stars and moons are gone, the wind is howling, and a heavy rain is about to pour!

Han Yuyan slowly knelt to the ground and cried bitterly.

When Yan Mengshu came, she saw such a scene. She glared at her back, and her eyes were full of impatience.

"Boom!" a thunderbolt sounded and a strong wind blew around.

Yan Mengshu shrunk his neck and glared at the cold jade smoke, which was crying into a pile of mud. She went over and shouted angrily, "what's good to cry? There are more than one man in the world. It's worth crying for a man who doesn't want you. Is it worth it?"

"Get up soon. It's going to rain heavily. The princess doesn't want to be wet by the rain."

Han Yuyan, who was crying bitterly, could not hear a word. Without the clouds and the wind, she was like the sky falling down. She lost everything and had no hope.

The rain poured down, Yan Mengshu stamped his feet angrily, and pulled the crying Hanyu smoke back to her space.

She could have gone to Bihai palace to take shelter from the rain, but now is not the time for her to appear. Especially after hearing about her brother, she hates Nangong Yunxi's mother and son.

Suffered many losses, which made Yan Mengshu extremely calm. Without full confidence, she would not do it easily.

She said that Nangong Yunxi could not see, but her medical skills were still excellent, and no one could surpass them. After several contacts, Yan Mengshu was still afraid. Even if she was poisoned, it would not kill her.

But it really should be that sentence. It's a blessing to suffer losses!

At this time, Lin Ziyi and Lin Zichen also happened to return to Bihai palace. For their enemies, it was only a back, and he could see it.

The two brothers suddenly stopped with oil paper umbrellas!

Seeing Yan Mengshu returning to the space, the two brothers looked at each other and obviously could see the hatred in each other's eyes.

Lin Ziyi glanced at the bottom of his eyes with a sly smile and said, "brother, it's not easy for us to meet Yan Mengshu. We'll go back without doing anything. We won't be able to sleep tonight."

Lin Zichen's eyes were slightly cold. His brother didn't speak. He knew his brother's mind. If he spoke, he had to do something? Otherwise, after going back, he will complain all the time. He still wants to have a good sleep. He agrees with this. Then do something to go back!

He said calmly, "what do you want to do?"

Lin Ziyi raised his eyebrows and smiled, and ghost ideas came out one by one in his mind.

"There is no dung here." Lin Zichen said coldly.

Lin Ziyi suddenly stared, and some disgusted pursed his lips. Uncle Ye's dinner tonight was very well served. Brother, this sentence almost made him spit out.

He said angrily, "brother, forget about throwing fecal water. When we were three years old, we couldn't fix our accomplishments. When we ran for our lives, using fecal water worked, but now we have the ability to protect ourselves. Of course we won't use such disgusting things."

Lin Zichen raised his lips slightly, raised his eyebrows and smiled a little: "you finally know that fecal water is disgusting?"

Lin Ziyi's pretty eyebrows are frowned tightly. He always knows that dung is disgusting, okay?

How difficult it was to run for your life at that time? The identity of a mother has always been fatal.

Whatever? As long as you don't let yourself suffer and keep your life, who cares whether it stinks or not?

Lin Ziyi was full of people, but he was not vague at all.

"Yi'er, what do you want to do? Now there are thunderstorms and poison is not enough." Lin Zichen took the oil paper umbrella in his brother's hand. Two small figures, one black and one white, appeared more and more lovable in the heavy rain.

Lin Ziyi smiled strangely. A pair of clear big eyes were shining with naughty and cunning light. He smiled and said, "brother, there will be a banquet in Bihai palace in the future. People like Yan Mengshu will naturally go. It's better for us to make plans when the rain stops."

Lin Zichen frowned and looked at the sky. He didn't know when the rain would stop? If you go back too late, your mother will worry.

Taking advantage of this time, Lin Ziyi quickly took out his baby in his own space.

But the rain was getting heavier and heavier. The corners of their clothes were soaked. Lin Zichen frowned slightly. It's not the way to go on like this.

He looked back. Not far away was the backyard of Zilan palace. He looked back and said, "Yi'er, let's sit on the eaves over there and wait."

"OK!" Lin Ziyi held strange things in his small hand. Lin Zichen grabbed Lin Zichen's collar and quickly flew to the beam.

Lin Ziyi was carried like a chicken. He protested discontentedly, "Alas, Lin Zichen, is there anything like you? Do you think I'm a chicken?"

"Shut up!" Lin Zichen roared.

Lin Ziyi's momentum softened a lot in an instant, and the two brothers sat steadily on the beams of the square.

Lin Zichen reminded: "think about your ideas first, and go back quickly after you finish your work."

Lin Ziyi nodded hurriedly. He had thought of a good idea and knew that his brother was worried that his mother would worry about them.

But it's raining heavily tonight. The forest is wrinkled with beautiful eyebrows. I don't know when it will stop.

Lin Ziyi glanced at his expressionless brother and said, "brother, why don't we go to Yunyu mountain to experience tomorrow. Today, I heard in the street that there will be spirit beasts in Yunyu mountain recently." Lin Ziyi has always been very interested in what he heard today.

He has only two spirit beasts now. If he can contract with the spirit beast, he can fight with the strong in the future.

Lin Zichen frowned slightly and disagreed: "you have two spirit beasts now. There's no need to contract. With the blue spirit essence, you have enough time to fight." Lin Zichen doesn't think that many spirit beasts are good. In his eyes, spirit beasts are used to take the place of walking, and fighting is strength.

He has contracted natural crystal and greatly increased his strength in battle. He likes the spiritual power of crystal very much. He has been refining crystal recently. If he succeeds, it will become the best blade when he fights.