chapter hundred-thirtyseven: it's all over

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however, the feelings that can really be suppressed can't be called feelings, and on the night before the big wedding, yan yi couldn't help but go to the xuanjiang hall.

"after the general returned from the mortal world, his body was not as good as before, the cracks in his soul had not healed for a long time, he often suffered from illness, he was injured in the last battle, and he slept early in recent days."

the corners of yan iris's eyes were red, and he said hoarsely, "does he often have attacks of illness..."

"from time to time, the face is miserable and the night sweats are all over the body, but the general can bear it, and when the attack occurs, he does not let others look around, and when the pain has passed, he orders the immortals to prepare hot soup for bathing..."

"after the general returned from the mortal world, his body was not as good as before, the cracks in his soul had not healed for a long time, he often suffered from illness, he was injured in the last battle, and he slept early in recent days."

the corners of yan iris's eyes were red, and he said hoarsely, "does he often have attacks of illness..."

"from time to time, the face is miserable and the night sweats are all over the body, but the general can bear it, and when the attack occurs, he does not let others look around, and when the pain has passed, he orders the immortals to prepare hot soup for bathing..."

a faint voice from a man came from the hall, and before the end of the sneering ridicule, he forcibly stopped his mouth and looked indignant.

no matter how the people around xuan long committed crimes against yan yi, he couldn't make a mistake and stood there and let pity bi fall.

fang cai's words xuan long did not use sound transmission, yan yi could not hear, until xuan long asked him what was wrong, yan yi reacted, took a step forward, and whispered to the door: "apo..."

as this xian'e was speaking, the door behind her was suddenly opened, and pity bi came out of it with a cold face, reprimanding this xian'e: "what do you say to the emperor, the emperor is rational every day, where there is idle kung fu to listen to this." the words were addressed to xian'e, and her eyes were firmly fixed on yan yi.

no matter how the people around xuan long committed crimes against yan yi, he couldn't make a mistake and stood there and let pity bi fall.

fang cai's words xuan long did not use sound transmission, yan yi could not hear, until xuan long asked him what was wrong, yan yi reacted, took a step forward, and whispered to the door: "apo..."

kong ming lanterns were bought from the mortal world, one by one, lit by hand, put into the sky, and then used divine power to maintain the fuel of the candle, and they would not fall down overnight.

they still have one more night to go.

"when the emperor gets married tomorrow, he should make good preparations for the marriage, and should not do insignificant things and waste his energy." humanity in the temple.

xuan long did not agree.

yan yi knew that he was waiting for him to talk back. when it really came to this time, he couldn't say too many nice words, he just wanted to meet him.

"when the emperor gets married tomorrow, he should make good preparations for the marriage, and should not do insignificant things and waste his energy." humanity in the temple.

once skin to skin, sharing the same bed, now estranged to this point, but where there is half a love in it, it will make people sad, not to mention that yan iris loves deep into the bone marrow, and the pain is deep in the heart.

with tears in his eyes, he smiled and said, "well, you don't like to hear... i won't say. "

"let's talk about being happy, okay?" ......"

once skin to skin, sharing the same bed, now estranged to this point, but where there is half a love in it, it will make people sad, not to mention that yan iris loves deep into the bone marrow, and the pain is deep in the heart.

with tears in his eyes, he smiled and said, "well, you don't like to hear... i won't say. "

"let's talk about being happy, okay?" ......"

"... it's all over. "

he said it was all over.

how can it pass.

"... it's all over. "

he said it was all over.

how can it pass.

here in yan yi, this life and this life cannot pass, unless he dies, dies, does not know anything, and then passes.

"you have to learn to take care of yourself, your body is not comfortable, so ask the doctor immortal to come over, don't put up with it, if you have any illness and pain, let ah zhi know, he will cry."

xuan long didn't know if he was asleep or didn't want to pay attention to him, and didn't reply.

here in yan yi, this life and this life cannot pass, unless he dies, dies, does not know anything, and then passes.

this night, yan yu talked to xuan long for a long time, and although xuan long did not drive him away, he did not want to see him. if he used the power of the heavenly emperor, he couldn't go to any corner of the ninth heaven, but he didn't want to persecute him in that way anymore.

nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine kong ming lanterns finally fell into the east sea at the crack of dawn, and yan yi's fingertips touched the closed door to say goodbye to the people inside.

"apo..." yan yi called to him lowly, as if he had lost something.

xuan long finally replied to him, "emperor, please say." "

"nothing... i just want to call you. yan yi smiled. you answered me, and i was happy. "

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