The King of Special Warfare

Not all long-separated reunions mean good things.

Some meetings are more cruel than long separations.

The hotel room was very quiet.

Wang Yuetong stood in the living room. In the dark environment, her eyes were as cool as water, and she looked at Li Tianlan quietly.

The exquisite short hair is smooth and neat, the beautiful and enchanting features are slightly powdered, the close-fitting white professional suit is clean and elegant, and the very measured slender high-heeled shoes are stepped on the soft carpet. Her figure is standing very straight. Her youthfulness and liveliness seemed to gradually disappear in her body. She had been nourished by Li Tianlan, experienced in Tiannan, and walked in Zhongzhou on behalf of the East Emperor Palace. The former little princess gradually matured, and the little princess became a little woman.

Charming, elegant and cold, reserved and dignified.

She looked at Li Tianlan quietly, her cool gaze became gentle, a little strange.

At this moment, Li Tianlan's mind was full of scenes related to Wang Yuetong.

The rich and colorful pictures flicker with different emotions.

From the first meeting to the present reunion after a long absence.

For a short and seemingly long time, he raised his hand.

Wang Yuetong spoke.

Her voice was quiet and soft.

Her smile was impeccable, almost dazzling.

But her words were like blades, cruelly cutting the distance. Following her voice, the two ends of the living room seemed to be as far away as the sky.

"Your Highness."

She said softly, "Long time no see."

The corner of Li Tianlan's mouth moved.

His figure was extremely stiff, and in silence, he clasped his hands and put them back on the table.

"Young master, I'll go back first."

Tian Ye sighed and stood up with a peaceful voice.

Li Tianlan nodded.

Tian Ye walked to the door, and when she passed by Wang Yuetong, she glanced at Huangfu Qiushui who was a little surprised at first but now a little overwhelmed.

Huangfu Qiushui blinked, quietly retreated a certain distance, and quietly slipped back into the bedroom.

In a quiet and almost suffocating environment,

Li Tianlan finally moved.

He pulled away the chair beside him and said hoarsely, "Sit."

Wang Yuetong walked over gently, her every move carried a kind of perfection cultivated since she was a child, her demeanor was full of demeanor, as if she was born with restraint and nobility.

Li Tianlan looked at her quietly, and said softly, "When did you come to Beihai?"

"Your Highness is wrong."

Wang Yuetong didn't sit next to Li Tianlan, but sat across from him. She smiled slightly, but her eyes trembled: "Beihai is my home. I came here to go home. I came back last night."

"Yeah, go home..."

Li Tianlan muttered to himself.

"Say it."

Wang Yuetong looked at him, gentle and unfamiliar.

Li Tianlan lit a cigarette, and in the smoke, his silence seemed endless.

"Tell me your terms."

Wang Yuetong said softly: "If you stay here for one night, it proves that we can talk about it. We really want to hear about His Highness's conditions."

"condition?"

Li Tianlan glanced at her.

His voice was also calm.

The peace of the two parties merged together, turning into complexity, into unrequited love, into reluctance.

In the end, the silence turned into an emotion called unfeeling.

"Beihai may not be able to give you the explanation you want."

Wang Yuetong said quietly.

Li Tianlan laughed at himself.

Of course he has the conditions.

But he never thought that this condition would be stated in front of Wang Yuetong.

The cigarette burns out slowly.

The sound of wind and rain filled the world.

The chill of early autumn in Beihai seems to permeate in through the windows, and the indifference makes people despair.

Li Tianlan slowly put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray.

"Hand over the heads of all the demon legions, and hand over the remaining six famous swords handed down in the North Sea Province. The Beihai Legion must publicly apologize to the Snow Dance Legion."

He still has many conditions.

But these are the three most important.

Wang Yuetong listened quietly.

Her eyes became more and more gentle, faintly shimmering.

"Is there no room?"

She looked at Li Tianlan and asked softly.

Li Tianlan didn't hesitate, he shook his head slowly, very slowly, but extremely firmly: "No."

"Beihai will not agree to your terms. This is beyond the bottom line of our compromise."

Wang Yuetong's voice calmed down, without indifference or tenderness.

Li Tianlan nodded and hummed.

Calm negotiations.

Get along calmly.

It started off calm and breezy.

The end was calm and breezy.

Everything is over.

Including feelings, including entanglement, including negotiations.

Wang Yuetong stood up, she didn't fight for anything, and she didn't want to say anything more.

Li Tianlan made a condition.

Wang Yuetong refused.

So be it.

"I am leaving."

she said softly.

Li Tianlan stretched out his hand.

Wang Yuetong's delicate body that was about to turn around suddenly trembled.

In the silence, her delicate palm was held by Li Tianlan's hand very tightly.

Wang Yuetong didn't turn around.

Li Tianlan didn't speak.

Wang Yuetong laughed, breathing tremblingly, all her persistence seemed to collapse when she felt Li Tianlan's temperature.

Tears flowed down slowly.

Slowly exert force on her palm.

She thought again of that late spring more than three years ago, when people came and went in the square of Sky Academy, that peaceful and fateful encounter.

It seems that since that time, she has been approaching him, walking to his side, and walking into his world.

He refused and resisted again and again, extremely cold, even indifferent.

Wang Yuetong didn't think about anything.

She was really sure that she fell in love with this man.

So regardless of position, regardless of opposition, not afraid of difficulties, not afraid of harm.

She was so brave, she pounced on again and again, even if her body was covered with bruises, she never turned back.

And now.

In the rainy Tongtian Port, when the chill of early autumn swept through Beihai, she turned and left in front of Li Tianlan for the first time.

Li Tianlan took her hand.

The tears seemed endless.

It wasn't until this moment that Wang Yuetong realized that when she was detained, the pain in her heart was actually more painful than when she approached her actively, the pain was heart-piercing.

The silence behind her continued, seemingly unchanged for thousands of years, just like Li Tianlan holding her hand without letting go.

His grip is so strong, it seems like he can resist everything.

Wang Yuetong bit her lip tightly, raised her other hand to wipe her tears.

Her voice was extremely calm: "Your Highness respects himself."

"you are mine."

Li Tianlan's voice came back from behind, hoarse but firm: "It belongs to me. You are mine!"

Wang Yuetong cried silently and laughed silently.

Li Tianlan never said I love you.

This man was so domineering even when he was trying to persuade him to stay in the end.

He said he belonged to him, and only to him.

Her palm gradually exerted force, as if she wanted to pull it out of Li Tianlan's hand.

"I belong to Beihai."

Her voice trembled slightly.

Almost two months.

She is in Tiannan.

He is in Eastern Europe.

There were no conflicts, no quarrels, and no phone calls between the two.

Before leaving, she was still lying in his arms and calling him a good husband and brother.

When we met again, she called him Your Highness.

She belongs to Li Tianlan, or rather, to Guo.

But she now belongs to Beihai.

"Your Highness..."

Wang Yuetong said softly, "Let's break up."

"you are mine!!!"

Li Tianlan suddenly raised his voice, and with a sudden force on his palm, he pulled Wang Yuetong into his arms.

The familiar fragrance hits my face.

Li Tianlan's face was a bit ferocious, he held down Wang Yuetong's short hair, and his mouth directly covered the corners of her beautiful lips.

Wang Yuetong struggled vigorously, one of her hands kept patting Li Tianlan's back, while the other tightly hugged Li Tianlan's neck.

The soft lilac catered to his wildness, but his white teeth bit Li Tianlan's lips.

Tears flowed down silently.

Li Tianlan's lips were bitten out of blood.

Blood mixed with tears, salty.

At some point, the two of them hugged each other tightly, all the restraint they had pretended was completely shattered, and the little hand that patted Li Tianlan's back hooked Li Tianlan's neck.

A blush gradually appeared on the beautiful face, and it was the most beautiful color in the dark hall.

Fleeting, forever.

Wang Yuetong broke free from Li Tianlan.

She sat on Li Tianlan's lap, and after a long kiss that was almost suffocating, her breath became disordered, and she subconsciously bit Li Tianlan's neck lightly.

Li Tianlan hugged her tightly, getting tighter and tighter.

"I belong to Beihai, idiot..."

Panting quickly, she cried out: "I am the little princess of the Wang family of Beihai, the little princess on Dibing Mountain. I have lived there since I was a child, do you know? Every person on Dibing Mountain I remember every palace, every member of the Beihai Wang family, I have been to the Xiaoxiong Terrace, I remember nearly a thousand names on the Xiaoxiong Stone, I remember their stories, that is the holy place of the Beihai Wang family, it is the province of Beihai The Holy Land of the Eight Great Families is also the Holy Land in my heart, Devil Legion, do you know who they are? Those are my elders, the elders of everyone in the Eight Great Families. If you want to go to the Xiongxiongtai, you want to kill the Devil Legion ..."

"I won't agree, how could I agree, I'd rather you kill me, than I won't agree, you fool."

She hugged Li Tianlan and cried loudly, her excitement gradually became depressed, Li Tianlan just hugged her tightly and did not speak.

"I should have thought about this day long ago, but no matter how I prepare, I'm not willing to..."

Wang Yuetong whispered: "We..."

She raised her beautiful eyes that were red, swollen and moist from crying.

Her delicate body was trembling while sitting on Li Tianlan's lap.

Her red lips were pursed, and her white teeth were biting together, as if she had exhausted all her strength: "Li Tianlan..."

She formally called Li Tianlan by name: "Let's break up."

Getting off Li Tianlan's body, she resolutely broke free from Li Tianlan's embrace.

At that moment, the whole world seemed to have entered the cold winter, with a world of ice and snow, and there was no warmth at all.

She tried her best to stand up straight, and straightened her wrinkled clothes: "I'll wait for you at Dibing Mountain, waiting for you to come and kill me."

The whole soul seemed to shake for a moment.

Li Tianlan grabbed Wang Yuetong's palm again.

He stood up completely.

Wang Yuetong's body was trembling, she couldn't help but threw herself into Li Tianlan's arms, crying and said: "Let me go, don't drag me anymore, let me go..."

Li Tianlan stood there expressionless, letting Wang Yuetong's other hand beat his chest hard, and he took her hand, pulling her body closer and closer.

Wang Yuetong seemed to be tired, she grabbed Li Tianlan's collar with her tender white palms, sobbing uncontrollably.

Li Tianlan just looked at her without saying a word.

The physically and mentally exhausted Wang Yuetong leaned against Li Tianlan, sniffing his breath greedily.

She slowly lowered the hand holding Li Tianlan's collar, wrapped her arms around his waist, and hugged him tightly.

The sky was still gloomy.

Stormy.

In the dark indoor environment, Wang Yuetong buried her small face in Li Tianlan's arms, choked with sobs, and said softly, "I want it."

The simple three words were like wildfire, burning all of Li Tianlan's reason almost instantly.

Without any hesitation, he bent down, picked up Wang Yuetong, and placed him on the coffee table in front of him.

Wang Yuetong shook her head desperately, pointing to the bedroom.

Li Tianlan's eyes were red, and he rushed towards her with his arms crossed, like holding a light doll.

The bedroom door was kicked open by him with an extremely rough kick.

White sheets, white walls, white curtains, white furniture, clean.

Sitting on the bed, the long white dress is also clean.

The startled Huangfu Qiushui suddenly stood up, staring blankly at Li Tianlan and Wang Yuetong, a little confused.

No one paid attention to Huangfu Qiushui.

At this moment, Li Tianlan only had Wang Yuetong in his eyes.

Wang Yuetong only had Li Tianlan in her eyes.

The cold early autumn blooms with warm spring scenery, which is bright and bright.

The wind and rain beat the entire Tongtian Harbor.

The clear flowing water spreads all over the secluded valley.

There are orioles in the valley, and the moving singing surrounds the whole world, soft and melodious, crisp and melodious, the dreamlike mountains and rivers are changing shapes in the supreme will, and the soft sky light exudes intoxicating whiteness.

Time is passing.

linger.

No grievances, no position.

This is a fairyland, a paradise.

Morning or noon, the sky is always gloomy.

It's still raining.

Wang Yuetong sat in front of the dresser beside the bed and straightened her short hair.

Her emotions had completely calmed down, she was no longer wild and soft, and became calm, gentle, reserved and noble.

"I am leaving."

Her voice was as crisp as an oriole, and her voice was slightly hoarse.

Li Tianlan raised his hand, as if he wanted to grab something.

In silence, he slowly lowered his raised hand.

There seemed to be an ambiguous atmosphere in the air.

Wang Yuetong tidied up her clothes and looked at the corner of the wall. Her blushing face flashed unnaturally, and she forced herself to calm down and said, "Shall we go together?"

Huangfu Qiushui curled up in the corner, her cold and charming face was as red as blood, her slender legs were close together, trembling slightly, and her turbulent breathing caused her plump chest to rise and fall gently, she seemed to be completely immersed in the In her own world, when she heard Wang Yuetong's voice, she slowly raised her head to look at Wang Yuetong, her eyes full of incredulity and obscurity.

Wang Yuetong cleared her cough, stepped on high heels and walked to Huangfu Qiushui's side.

The slender heels stepped on the carpet, light and soft, as if walking in the clouds.

She stretched out her hand to Huangfu Qiushui.

Huangfu Qiushui shook her head, her face became more and more crimson, her legs seemed to be softer than Wang Yuetong's, and she had no strength at all.

No one knew exactly what this seventeen-year-old Valkyrie had experienced this morning.

Wang Yuetong seemed a little ashamed, her eyes drifted away.

For the first time, embarrassment appeared in Li Tianlan's eyes.

What he wanted was a suite with more than one bedroom, but he and Wang Yuetong broke into Huangfu Qiushui's bedroom.

No reason.

Because it is near.

It is because it is close and convenient enough.

It happened that he and Wang Yuetong were in this almost pure white room, and no one noticed Huangfu Qiushui who was also in a white dress.

What was even more bizarre was that Huangfu Qiushui hadn't left yet. She sat in a corner and witnessed everything from beginning to end.

He silently lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, looked at Huangfu Qiushui, and said calmly: "You go."

Huangfu Qiushui looked at Li Tianlan in a daze.

Her eyes were dazed and blurred, the previous coldness had completely disappeared, and her eyes were full of strange emotions.

Not long ago, in this room, she saw Li Tianlan's strength in another field with her own eyes.

Li Tianlan in that state is completely like a lion, while Sister Yuetong is white and tender, like a little white sheep that has no ability to resist. The little white sheep is constantly bitten by the lion, struggling, Resist, beg for mercy, curry favor, no matter what method one can use to resist the power of the lion, the most real scenes hit her heart without any cover. On the mountain, Li Tianlan opened the mountain with a single sword on a thirteen-storey building.

this man... this man...

She couldn't describe the feeling in her heart at all. At a certain moment, she felt that she had become Sister Yuetong, the little white sheep, trembling under the claws of the lion, so pitiful.

She lowered her head slowly, her legs were still weak, her face was flushed, she shook her head, and whispered: "I... I'll go back by myself... I want... I want to take a bath..."

Wang Yuetong blushed slightly, and turned to look at Li Tianlan.

Li Tianlan quietly looked at the smoke drifting in front of him.

There will be no more surprises.

Out of this door, those who should go will go, and those who should move forward will continue to move forward.

Wang Yuetong went into the bathroom, washed her face, and said softly, "I'm leaving."

Li Tianlan stood up and escorted Wang Yuetong out of the suite and into the elevator.

In the unspeakable silence, the two stood close together.

They used to be very close.

Just had a close relationship.

But at this moment, the extremely close distance is like a gap, completely separating the two.

It was still raining in the hotel.

The owner of the hotel stood respectfully in the lobby for an unknown how long.

Seeing Wang Yuetong coming out, he trotted to the front desk and took an umbrella, as if he wanted to hold an umbrella for Wang Yuetong himself.

Wang Yuetong shook her head, reached for the umbrella, and said thank you.

In fact, there is no need for an umbrella at all.

In the falling wind and rain, in front of the gate of the hotel, a pure black Rolls-Royce parked there quietly, and two rows of bodyguards in black stood there quietly, like two rows of motionless statues, spreading all the way into the rain.

Wang Yuetong stood in front of the door, holding an umbrella, quietly watching the wind and rain outside the window.

Whether the distance is sweet or not, there is always parting afterwards.

Li Tianlan remained silent.

"I love Beihai."

Wang Yuetong said softly, she turned to look at Li Tianlan, there seemed to be a thousand words in her blurred and charming eyes.

Li Tianlan looked at her without saying a word.

"Just like loving you."

The two stood facing each other, and they could feel each other's breath.

Wang Yuetong's palms were tightly clenched into small fists. She looked at Li Tianlan as if she was waiting for something.

Li Tianlan didn't do anything, just looked at her seriously.

"Will you go to Dibing Mountain?"

Wang Yuetong looked at him deeply, as if she wanted to carve Li Tianlan into her eyes.

"meeting."

Li Tianlan's voice was dry, but without any hesitation.

"good."

Wang Yuetong laughed: "I'll wait for you on the mountain."

She stretched out her hand and touched Li Tianlan's face: "I love this place, I have something I want to hold on to, just like you. Your Highness, I believe you will go to God's Soldiers Mountain, I believe you will see me..."

"When we meet again, we will be enemies."

She looked at Li Tianlan, her eyes were so affectionate that they seemed to be able to hold the whole Beihai: "So... don't show mercy, either kill me, or I will kill you..."

Li Tianlan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Wang Yuetong asked softly.

There was only hope in her eyes.

Li Tianlan glanced at her, after an extremely long and extremely short glance, he shook his head.

Wang Yuetong hummed.

Her palm left Li Tianlan's face.

Her gaze became reserved again.

She turned around and walked towards the Rolls Royce.

The door slowly opened.

Wang Yuetong stood in front of the car door and turned her head slowly.

Li Tianlan, who was in sight, stood there with a deadpan expression on his face, eerily quiet.

Wang Yuetong walked into the car.

Rolls-Royce started slowly.

When the huge motorcade was about to leave the hotel, Wang Yuetong suddenly said, "Stop."

The vehicle stopped and the doors opened.

Wang Yuetong pushed the car door hard, and looked back at the hotel again through the wind and rain.

Li Tianlan was still standing in front of the hotel.

He didn't move, but he didn't want to keep him anymore.

Under the wind and rain, Wang Yuetong's eyes turned red from crying almost instantly.

As if she had no more attachments, she turned and got in the car.

The convoy left without stopping.

Li Tianlan watched all this quietly until Tian Ye came over again and stood beside him.

"Little Lord..."

His voice was hesitant: "I think, if you don't let her go in the end, she will stay."

After a pause, his voice became clearer: "Even if it means taking on everything."

Because in the final parting, her silence and her two turns of her head seemed to be waiting for something.

Li Tianlan was silent for a long time before softly saying, "I know."

He knew, but couldn't bear it.

I can't bear to let her bear all the things she shouldn't bear.

Just like Wang Yuetong knew that as long as she spoke, Li Tianlan might also stop at Tongtian Port and return to Central Continent with all her resentment and grievances.

But she is also reluctant.

So he remained silent and did not persuade her to stay.

And she was also silent, not letting him look back.

All because of reluctance.

She stayed in Beihai.

He is God Bingshan.

It is because of their respective positions, but it is obvious that neither side wants to burden the other or feel wronged.

So they all respected each other's choice to the greatest extent.

Even if such a choice is heartbreaking.

Li Tianlan did not blame Wang Yuetong.

She is still her own woman.

Wang Yuetong didn't blame Li Tianlan either.

He is still her man.

The wind and rain fell, and the cold autumn was like a knife, carrying the cruelest world events, mercilessly splitting the most tender time ever.

Li Tianlan turned around slowly.

He doesn't blame the world for not being beautiful.

Only blame the impermanence of the world.