Dragon Scale Palace Master

The experience of the first half of life has been turned into a glass of bitter wine?

Ye Yun Xiao felt that these words were a bit too exaggerated. If you can drink life experience just by drinking, it would be a bit nonsense.

But thinking about it, he spent the first half of his life on the battlefield, and he would drink a bloody smell. To be honest, it was really normal.

"It's the smell of blood!"

Ye Yun Xiao blurted out immediately, and then said, "But is your wine too trivial? How can you be restricted by a single flavor of life with mixed flavors."

Ye Yun Xiao's life has sorrows and joys, the sorrow of being driven out of Beichuan City, the joy of fighting for the country, and the happiness nowadays, it was all his efforts to get.

If you say it, happiness is more than everything. Now he should drink sweetness.

"You're right!"

Long Yun didn't raise her head, but her voice continued to come, replied: "Life is a journey, not just a moment."

After saying this, Long Yun didn't say much anymore. It was clear that there should be something to say later, but Long Yun looked like he wanted him to understand Ye Yun Xiao himself.

"Sister Yun, do you throw him out according to the old rules?"

"Don't worry!"

Long Yun still did not raise her head, concentrated on making the wine in her hand, and replied: "Give him some time, if you don’t understand, then hurry him away! And I’m very curious about a man whose life experience is bloody, what is the past experience? What's wrong!"

Said to be curious, Long Yun's appearance is not curious at all.

And soon, the waiter brought a glass of wine to Ye Yun Xiao again, and motioned to let him drink it, which meant that he would taste it again to see if he could taste his own life.

Ye Yun Xiao did not refuse, or that Long Yun's appearance was too serious, which made Ye Yun Xiao feel that she was not joking.

Thinking of this, he picked up the wine glass, Ye Yun Xiao was not in a hurry this time, sipping the wine slowly, dipping into the tip of his tongue bit by bit.

The first feeling is still that unspeakable bloody smell, it feels like drinking blood.

Ye Yun Xiao had tasted this glass of wine for a long time. Before he knew it, the wine in the glass was exhausted. He felt that he was in chaos and everything was dimmed.

But then, there was a sweet taste in the mouth.

That's right!

Sweet taste!

It's like sugar.

He was wondering why such a peculiar phenomenon appeared, and saw two people appear in front of him, Tang Mengxue's beautiful face, plus the tiny little Lingling, were smiling at him.

If he writes down his life experience, then what Ye Yun Xiao wants to see most is probably these two faces.

"Mengxue, Lingling!"

"Yunxiao!"

"dad!"

The two responded with a sweet smile, which made Ye Yun Xiao feel a little warm.

"It's time to wake up!"

Hearing this, Ye Yun Xiao's eyes suddenly became clear, and when he looked up, the scene had changed. The place where he was now seemed to be in an unknown boudoir.

Ye Yun Xiao's brows frowned slightly, and a noble female voice sounded: "Your past was bloody, but you are very happy now, right?"

"Are you Long Yun?"

Ye Yun Xiao looked around, then asked, "Where did you bring me?"

"answer me!"

Long Yun didn't say much, the three words seemed to force him to respond, but Ye Yun Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded: "I am indeed very happy now, the happiest time in my life!"

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