Chapter 411 Past Events of Lanling (Seventeen)
Ye Anjing ignored the enraged prince and casually tossed a string of beads around Gu Yanjing's neck, the bead-to-bead technique being quite smooth.
It fit perfectly.
Gu Yanjing reacted and was about to throw him away, but Ye Anjing smiled and said.
"Your little phoenix begged me to get it for you."
Gu Yanjing paused in his struggle, said nothing, and lay there listlessly again.
"If you can't take it anymore, just tell me so I can kill you beforehand, lest you really burn down the Heavenly Realm."
Ye Anjing squatted down, looked at the delirious Gu Yanjing, chuckled and muttered something, then turned and left.
The young prince is really fragile these days.
Ye Anjing left, and Gu Yanjing, alone with the Ice Soul Bead given to him by Lu Lingjun, felt as if the burning heat in his body had been suppressed, making him feel much more comfortable, as his whole body was filled with Lu Lingjun's aura.
Even in my dreams.
Gu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, sat up in bed, and the raging flames that were burning all over his body silently entered his body.
It took him a while to refocus his eyes and see the surrounding scene.
A dimly lit room with dilapidated walls.
It was definitely the scene he filmed.
Outside, there's Lu Lingjun, Nan Wan'er, a photographer, a director, and a bunch of other random people.
With his memories still jumbled, Gu Yanjing rubbed his forehead and tried to calm himself down.
He didn't know why he had such a long dream, a dream about the time in Lanling.
Gu Yanjing couldn't remember what happened after that. He stood up unsteadily, pushed open the door, and went out.
"Lu Lingjun, I'm hungry." The boy's face was still a little pale, and he was swaying unsteadily.
Everyone who saw the person who came out of the door couldn't help but gasp.
Where did this handsome guy come from? He looks so familiar, and he's so good-looking.
My brother is going to kill me.
Tears involuntarily streamed down the faces of viewers in the live stream.
Damn, it's only been half an hour, but it feels like my little brother has grown taller and bigger all of a sudden, his hair has gotten longer, and most importantly, he's even more handsome now!
This divine beauty is simply irresistible to them.
"Come here quickly, I've made you some snake soup." Lu Lingjun's gaze fell on the boy's open eyes and loose hair, and he understood.
The memory has been awakened.
"Never mind, I'm not hungry anymore." Gu Yanjing looked at the pot of so-called snake soup that Lu Lingjun was stirring from afar, and his lips twitched.
Lu Lingjun held the spoon and smiled wryly, her voice sounding like a mix of coquettishness and complaint about his lack of romantic understanding: "Can't Jiaojiao just trust me for once?"
"You're dreaming." Gu Yanjing sneered, then grabbed a bag of potato chips from Nan Wan'er and opened it.
"Don't be so cold, I've been cooking for a long time." Lu Lingjun insisted on serving Gu Yanjing a bowl.
It was pitch black and reeked of blood; it was clearly the work of a master of culinary black market ingredients.
"I'll eat as much of this as you eat. Here, you finish a bowl first." Gu Yanjing said, a potato chip dangling from his mouth, raising his eyebrows in a flippant manner.
Lu Lingjun silently poured out the snake soup in his hand.
Gu Yan chuckled in surprise.
What bad luck.
"After a nap, how much do you remember?" Lu Lingjun sat down behind Gu Yanjing and combed his hair, like an old couple chatting about everyday things.
“I remember when you went to the battlefield, and the violent energy within me flared up. That’s right, it was the time your father died on the battlefield.”
Gu Yanjing's voice was hoarse, and he felt exhausted after saying just a few words.
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