The leader of the Tianying Divine Sect

Ye Xinghe didn't have any precautions for An Xueyun. So he didn't notice this sandalwood at all. When he found out the problem, it was too late.

Ye Xinghe looked up and saw An Xueyun's clothes slowly slid down, revealing her round shoulders. At this moment, she pursed her lips, her eyes filled with tears, staring at Ye Xinghe deeply.

Before Ye Xinghe could say anything, An Xueyun rushed towards Ye Xinghe, hugged Ye Xinghe, and kissed Ye Xinghe deeply.

Ye Xinghe was stunned for a moment, but felt that his whole body was hot, and a fire was burning hotly. The flame seemed to be about to swallow them all. He hugged An Xueyun tightly, as if he wanted to rub An Xueyun into his body completely.

At this moment, he felt as if he had lost his mind and bit An Xueyun's shoulder.

"Yeah." An Xueyun frowned slightly in pain, and moaned. This pain seemed to be the best proof of her life.

Ye Xinghe didn't know what was wrong with him, and desire dominated everything at this moment.

An Xueyun's tears slid down her cheeks and fell on Ye Xinghe's shoulders. At this moment, she felt mixed feelings in her heart. The man in front of her was the person she was willing to give everything.

Outside the villa, everything is quiet and peaceful.

Trees sway in the wind and flowers bloom.

The sun sets in the sky and the moon rises slowly. The latest and fastest update

The night is quiet and there is nothing to say all night.

I don’t know how long it took, but Ye Xinghe woke up slowly. When he opened his eyes, the surroundings were already empty.

"Hiss!" Ye Xinghe still had a vague headache, slowly recalling what happened yesterday. He didn't know what was wrong. He seemed to have done something bad to An Xueyun and looked around. The whole room was very messy, with traces left by their crazyness everywhere.

Ye Xinghe couldn't help but feel An Xueyun's beautiful body, and An Xueyun's expression of gritting her teeth and enduring, which made him feel pity.

"Snow Cloud!" Ye Xinghe called out, and what was waiting for him was the echo of the empty room.

A bad premonition suddenly arose in Ye Xinghe's heart.

"Snow Cloud!" Ye Xinghe couldn't help but shout again anxiously.

However, there was still no An Xueyun's answer.

Ye Xinghe quickly got up and put on his clothes. He saw that the surrounding rooms were already empty. The beauty had left, leaving only the empty room, and the faint fragrance of the girl on An Xueyun's body was faintly carried.

Infinite sadness surged in Ye Xinghe's heart. He didn't understand why An Xueyun did this and why he left him alone.

He stood up a little lost and walked to the living room. He saw a white handkerchief on the table in the living room, with a line of beautiful handwriting written with a brush: Xinghe, I'm leaving, take care of you. I hope that one day in the future, you will remember someone who loves you, An Xueyun.

From this beautiful and messy handwriting, Ye Xinghe could vaguely feel An Xueyun's sad mood.

Ye Xinghe didn't understand why An Xueyun had to leave again after finally meeting.

Perhaps, An Xueyun had unspeakable difficulties in her heart.

Thinking of what happened last night, Ye Xinghe held the handkerchief tightly. No matter what, Ye Xinghe would not forget this woman who entered his life.

Is Xueyun's departure because of Youlan Palace?

Thinking of the huge and mysterious Youlan Palace, a firm light suddenly flashed in Ye Xinghe's eyes. He must find An Xueyun and bring An Xueyun back to his side. Even if he gives everything, he will not hesitate. Even if he even steps on the entire Youlan Palace, he will definitely not let An Xueyun leave.

At this time, outside the Royal Academy, the head of the Tianying Shenzong.

A beautiful girl walked forward accompanied by several old women.

The girl behaves gracefully and generously, with a little makeup on her face, and looks very elegant. However, when she walks, her posture is slightly strange, with scars on her shoulders and legs, but these scars are covered by her clothes and cannot be seen by outsiders.

Thinking of the madness last night, a blush flashed across the girl's face.

"Saint, what's wrong with you?" One of the old women couldn't help but ask. Her name was Yuesu, and she was one of the elders of Youlan Palace.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little injured!" An Xueyun shook her head and said.

"Oh!" Yue Su responded lightly and walked forward.

"Xueyun, is it worth it for you to do this?" Another elder Xingsu next to her, looked at An Xueyun and sighed a long time. Elder Xingsu is the closest to An Xueyun. Yesterday, she returned to the villa and saw everything about An Xueyun and Ye Xinghe, but she helped An Xueyun hide it.

An Xueyun lowered her head, seemed a little silent and did not answer. As the saint chosen by the Valkyrie of Tianyin of Youlan Palace, if someone found out that she had done such a thing, she would be executed.

Who knows whether it is worth it or not?

An Xueyun faced the cold and ruthless Youlan Palace. The size of Youlan Palace was far beyond everyone's imagination. Perhaps he would have no fate with Ye Xinghe in this life. Perhaps it would not take long before Ye Xinghe would forget her.

An Xueyun had a little selfishness in her heart. Although she knew that it was impossible for her to be with Ye Xinghe, she still wanted to leave her mark in Ye Xinghe's heart. Even if Ye Xinghe thought about it accidentally, she could feel deeply satisfied.

So she became Ye Xinghe's woman desperately.

When we were in love, we were desperate to imprint her traces in Ye Xinghe's heart.

Even if there is no more meeting in the future, when facing the cold palace of Youlan Palace, she can still think of Ye Xinghe with a warm mood. At least, they have truly possessed each other.

The haze in An Xueyun's heart was wiped out. She raised her head and showed a peaceful smile on her face: "Auntie Xingsu, I don't know if what I did is worth it, but I don't regret it, and I will never regret it."

Looking at the bright smile on An Xueyun's face, Xingsu was slightly stunned, and then sighed deeply.

The group walked along the way and saw several people hurried over from a distance. The one walking in front was a middle-aged man wearing a white robe. He was wearing a white robe and had a huge eagle logo on his chest. If people from various aristocratic families were present, they would definitely be able to recognize him at a glance. This middle-aged man was Ying Yue, the leader of the Tianying Divine Sect, one of the most peak powerhouses of the Great Zhou Empire, the hero in front of the royal family, and the humeral minister of the Great Zhou Empire.

"Ying Yue, the leader of the Tianying Divine Sect, welcome the Saint!" Ying Yue bent down deeply, looking respectful.
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