"How can my brother marry my sister? I won't do it!" Feng Xingying didn't want to be tricked by him.
"Either I will take pity on you, recognize you as my brother, and treat you as my own brother from now on. Or we can see each other again. Anyway, I have so many senior brothers, and I have so many brothers. I have no shortage of them."
It was such a funny dialogue when Emperor Ji Yun, who dominated the entire Yunxi Continent, met the young junior sister of the Lingshan Sword Sect who was unreasonable and unreasonable.
"Okay, brother is a brother, then you will be our little princess of Kowloon City from now on."
"This status is not bad. What delicious food is there in Kowloon City? My brother remembered to send someone to Lingshan Sword School.
Oh, by the way, I will also ask my senior brother to bring you some delicious home remedies. "
"Okay." When Ji Yun met such an interesting girl, he just subconsciously wanted to grab her and not let go.
There seemed to be a voice in his heart, constantly driving him to get closer to her.
There were some fragmentary pictures that made him feel more and more clear, and he couldn't even tell whether what he wanted deep in his soul was Ye Lingxin or Feng Xingying.
It seems more like Feng Xingying.
So on this day, the most unbelievable thing happened to Feng Xingying. She also broke out in a deception. She just talked about it and got the identity of the princess of the largest country in Yunxi Continent.
In today's continent, the power of the country is much more powerful than it was thousands of years ago. A country that controls many sects is the real killer.
And Ji Yun is the boss among the big killers.
"Here's this for you. If you're in danger, use your blood to activate it. I'll sense it and come to save you." Ji Yun casually gave Feng Xingying a small sign.
Isn’t this the most precious Qinglong Order in Qinglong Mountain later? Is this how it was originally used
Feng Xingying still thanked him: "Thank you very much, I will try not to use it as much as possible."
"Hey, interesting little girl, I'm curious, what would the man you like look like?"
"Very, very handsome, more handsome than you. Very, very powerful, even more powerful than you." Feng Xingying answered him.
"Such people only live in dreams." Ji Yun was full of confidence: "Or, wait until Ye Lingxin becomes a man."
"Haha. I didn't expect you have such a good sense of humor." Feng Xingying always felt that Ji Yun's mood was a bit strange, so he didn't dare to pester him, so he casually greeted him and left.
On the other side, someone came to report: "Prince Nangongjing is asking for an audience. He also brought Qiu Yingqi from the Lingshan Sword Sect."
"There is no need to meet each other. Tell them that the person they want has left. Send her out personally." Ji Yun ordered coldly.
"Yes." The attendant in white asked Feng Xingying to go ahead with a serious look.
Feng Xingying nodded without any pretense and turned around.
It wasn't until Feng Xingying left that Ji Yun held his heart and entered a state of seclusion in pain.
His condition seemed to be very bad, with many strange memories entangled in him, making it difficult for him to distinguish between reality and illusion.
Especially the girl in his dream was really called Feng Xingying. It's just that the Feng Xingying in the dream looked more like Ye Lingxin, and not so similar to the Feng Xingying in front of her.
But when he saw Ye Lingxin, he only felt that she was exactly the same as the person in his dream, but there was no such heart-pounding emotion.
When he saw Feng Xingying, it seemed that he was wondering, could this Feng Xingying really be the girl he had always dreamed of
Ji Yun's heart felt confused for the first time, and he had no idea what he wanted.