Chapter 145 The Little Prince (6)

  After a few days of hard work, Yinyin felt as if he had come to a familiar place, which happened to be the place where they settled. Like Yinyin, Zhou Yan was no stranger to the place where they settled, but to be precise.

Yinyin is not unfamiliar with the surrounding environment, it still looks like in memory, Yinyin still remembers that Zhao Ziheng put all his shoulders on the cliffside, the way he was struggling to kill the enemy, and finally being forced to be helpless. Both people jumped off the cliff. She never returned to this place by herself, because this is the place where Zhao Ziheng and herself really reunited after they came to this world. It can also be said that it was the place where everything started. Then, does returning to this place now mean that everything is all right? Is it coming to an end?

  Zhou Yan also remembered that he almost lost Yinyin for the second time here. He didn't know if everything started here, but he felt that everything would end here.

  Lanfeng Mountain Ash Valley

Under the leadership of the phantom, a group of people came to a very hidden place in Ashenvale. If it weren't for someone to lead the way, no one would find it; Zhou Yan never knew that there was such a place in Ashenvale. It seems superfluous, only Xanadu is worthy of this place. As soon as the Phantom and others arrived, someone immediately came out to greet...

  After a busy period, Yinyin was sent to a place where she didn’t know, and Zhou Yan rarely allowed the phantom to arrange without stopping. When everything was over, Zhou Yan looked at the phantom blankly, revealing a hint of impatientness throughout her body.

   "Why? Could it be that we didn't entertain him well?" Ignoring Zhou Yan's attitude, the magical spirit laughed.

  "Less nonsense!!" Zhou Yan almost roared out as if the emotion that had been forbearing broke out in this one.

   dissatisfied the apparition, still smiling.

   "Take off your face and be careful I tear you up." Zhou Yan continued to roar, as if he had reached the limit of what he had endured for a long time.

   "I thought you would like it." The Phantom spread his hands and didn't mind Zhou Yan's threat. In fact, Zhou Yan had said similar things more than once.

   Zhou Yan sneered, and then said: "Who would like a dead face?"

  Hearing this, the expression on the Phantom’s face was a little stiff, obviously it was unexpected that Zhou Yan would say this.

   "Or is your original face really so shameless?" Zhou Yan's sarcasm continued, but he would never be like this in normal times, showing that his patience has really reached its limit.

  The Phantom watched Zhou Yan silently, not knowing if he didn't respond, or if he had reservations, he wanted to see what Zhou Yan would say next.

   "Qin Ji is just a means for you to cover up your identity? Why don't you dare to show her true colors?" Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes to look at the phantom, and the emotions he had vented before had completely calmed down.

This is, the Phantom finally took action, and when she raised her hand, the mask covering the surface was torn off, and a stunning face appeared in front of Zhou Yan's eyes; Qin Ji is a recognized beauty in the world, but It was transformed by the phantom, and the real phantom had a beauty that was not inferior to that of Qinji. This might surprise Zhou Yan, but he was indifferent.

   "I don't know if King Jing is still satisfied with this face?" The Phantom smiled slightly, and this smile seemed even more overwhelming.

Zhou Yan sneered, silent, obviously not interested. He could say that he had no suspense about the concept of beauty, otherwise he would not love Yinyin alone. In all fairness, the beauty of Han Ji or the phantom in front of him is above Yinyin. It's a pity...Only the person in your heart is the most beautiful. This is the unchanging truth throughout the ages.

  A moment later, Zhou Yan just said, "Where is it?"

   "Why is King Jing in such a hurry? We have just arrived, so why don't we have a rest for one night, and tomorrow..."

  The Phantom was interrupted abruptly by Zhou Yan before he finished speaking. His tone also dropped a little, and he repeated: "Where!!"

  Seeing that Zhou Yan was obsessed with this, the phantom had no choice but to sigh slightly, and said, "Well, come with me."

   Talking about the Phantom, he has already taken a step, Zhou Yan only hesitated for a moment and followed...

Passing through the corridor, nine turns and eight turns, the scenery along the way is pleasant, but Zhou Yan doesn't care at all. Now he has only one thought left, which is to see that person as soon as possible. Perhaps it should be said that he is eager to verify the truth of the Phantom’s words. , I believed the Phantom’s words to help her escape without even thinking about it, and now it’s time for him to confirm it.

I don’t know how long I’ve been walking, like an end, an independent yard appeared in front of him. Through the fence around the yard, Zhou Yan saw a one-year-old boy stretched out his two immature hands and swayed towards the woman. Seeing the posture seems to be learning to walk; hesitating is to turn his back to see the woman's appearance. When the child walks to the woman, the woman picks him up and turns in a circle, very happy, and it is because Only in this way did I see the Phantom and Zhou Yan, and then stopped his movements and waited for their arrival.

Zhou Yan followed the phantom and crossed the bridge. For the first time, he felt that his footsteps were so heavy. His eyes never left the child, but the closer he got closer, the more he wanted to escape, but he couldn't look away as if attracted by something. ; He did not ignore the woman holding the child, because that woman was not someone else, it was Han Ji.

Han Ji looked at Zhou Yan step by step and the whole expression froze. She was shocked. It was not until Zhou Yan came to her that she returned to her senses and smiled at Zhou Yan, and then turned to the child in her arms and said softly: "Yi'er , Called Daddy."

  The child heard the sound, looked at Zhou Yan, smiled very naively, and shouted vaguely: "Daddy."

  Zhou Yan was stunned there, motionless, he looked at Han Ji and the child in her hands in astonishment, and felt that everything was so unreal.

   "The little prince is so good." The ghost's voice rang in his ears.

Zhou Yan was awakened by this sound. He stared at the child in a daze. His innocent face couldn't hide his innate temperament, as well as the appearance carved out of the same mold as when he was a child, which made him feel speechless. .