Feng Siyue narrowed her eyes: "If you think I'm annoying, I'm sorry, I'm not a spirit stone that everyone can like. You'd better avoid me when you see me in the future, so that I won't annoy you."
Ridiculous, how could she be moody? Her mood was clearly very stable.
Baili Xuanyuan quickly tried to smooth things over: "Miss Hanyue, my brother didn't mean that. He..."
"No need to explain anything. We are just strangers. You should leave quickly. Treat Feng Wanqing quickly. She will wake up soon." Feng Siyue waved her hand to drive them away. She was glad that she did not reveal her life experience to Baili Haoxuan alone. She could not bear such a brother.
Xiao Chuhan and others on the ground suddenly felt the pressure on their bodies relieved, and they quickly rolled up and crawled out of the inn.
Baili Haoxuan looked at Feng Siyue with a complicated expression. He always felt that there was something else behind her words.
Baili Xuanyuan apologized to Feng Siyue with a shameful look on his face, then left with Feng Wanqing in his arms.
In the huge lobby of the inn, there were suddenly only four people left: Feng Si, Yue Di, Xuan Shang, Xiaomili and Xiaotangguo!
"I like it." A deep voice suddenly came from Feng Siyue's side.
She looked up and met Di Xuanshang's deep eyes. She was stunned for a moment before she realized what he meant.
I just said that I am not a spiritual stone and not everyone likes me, but he said he likes me.
Feng Siyue's depressed mood was immediately swept away, and she gave him a big smile.
"Thanks."
Well, the man she likes is the most reliable.
"Mom, Candy likes it too!"
"And me, and me, mother, Xiao Mi Li likes you too!"
The two little ones said, shaking her skirt.
"Good baby!"
Feng Siyue leaned over and gave them two kisses on their soft faces.
She has a man and children, so what is there for her to be dissatisfied about? Feng Wanqing has had a "family relationship" with them for sixteen years, and if she inserts herself into it, she will just be like an outsider.
There was really no need to put herself in a difficult position, even though she did have some expectations when she talked about her life experience with Yun Yi.
She was an orphan in modern times, and it is impossible for her to say that she doesn't care about the love of her father and mother that she has never experienced.
But she has always been a person who can take it and let it go. Once she has made up her mind, she will not worry about it anymore.
She wants her eyes back.
The identity must also be taken back.
But she stood in front of them in her own way, telling them that it didn't matter to her whether she had this identity or not.
Princess Shengyuan's identity is not a timely help, but just icing on the cake.
Feng Siyue's heart was filled with fighting spirit again.
Di Xuanshang saw the dazzling light in her eyes, but couldn't help but think of her crying blood last night.
Then she thought of her abnormal demeanor when facing Crown Prince Shengyuan and the Second Prince today.
A bold but extremely absurd guess suddenly popped up in his mind!
His hand subconsciously reached out towards the red mole between Feng Siyue's eyebrows.
When Di Xuanshang just touched the red mole between Feng Siyue's eyebrows, the sound transmission stone on his waist suddenly lit up.
But he ignored it and stroked her red mole with his fingertips.
The area between her eyebrows was very flat, like a red mark left behind, which contrasted beautifully with the small teardrop mole at the end of her eye, adding a touch of unforgettable charm to her whole person.
His hands slid down to her veil, ready to remove it whenever he wanted.
Now, he wanted to remove her veil.
However, the voice stone on his waist flashed a few more times, as if urging something.
Generally no one would contact him directly unless it was something important.
Feng Siyue smiled and said, "It won't be too late to unveil my veil after you have dealt with the matter."
She didn't want Di Xuanshang to take off her veil and leave in a hurry. What's the point of that
Lifting the veil means being honest with each other. It is a very important thing. There should be some sense of ceremony, and a better time should be chosen.
"Okay." Emperor Xuanshang withdrew his hand, and the voice of his subordinates in the sound transmission stone sounded in his mind.
"Emperor! Something happened. The prince was stabbed by his favorite concubine! That concubine also poisoned the prince's four sons to death!"
"The prince has also been poisoned and is in imminent danger. The concubine has disappeared and it seems someone is helping her behind the scenes!"
"The Emperor is angry. He asked you to come back and get the roots of the sacred tree to save the prince, and he also asked you to clean up the mess!"
Emperor Xuanshang frowned tightly.
The roots of the holy tree can dissolve all kinds of toxins in the world, but when he was poisoned that year, he did not use the roots of the holy tree, because every time a root was used, the holy tree would wither a little.
My eldest brother had used it twice in his early years. The holy tree originally could produce dozens of holy fruits every ten years, but now it can only produce seven in ten years. If one more rhizome is taken away, I'm afraid it won't be able to grow even five.
The holy fruit can prolong one's life. In the royal family of the ancient holy country of Tiandou, many ancestors still rely on the holy fruit to prolong their lives.
His face darkened slightly, his lips pursed, and he looked at Feng Siyue.
"I have to leave for something. Do you, Little Candy, and Little Rice Grain want to come with me?"
Feng Siyue looked at his expression and guessed that he must have something important to do.
She wanted to get to know him better, but right now, she still had her own things to do. She could temporarily slow down the progress of her eyes, but she had to establish contact with her divine beast, Taiyin Youying, first, to avoid giving Feng Wanqing an advantage when she advanced.
"I still have some unfinished business in North Vietnam. If I finish first and you haven't, my babies and I can go find you."
When Di Xuanshang heard this, a smile flashed in his deep eyes.
She said she would come to find herself.
very good.
"Lan Yi is on his way to North Vietnam. If you have any questions, you can contact him. And..."
Di Xuanshang took off a purple token from his waist. On the token were the two characters "Wandao" engraved in a flamboyant style. He put the token, which symbolized the master of the Wandao Chamber of Commerce, into Feng Siyue's hand.
He said, “You can do whatever you want.”
The man's eyes were deep and sincere, and Feng Siyue's heart was pounding, as if no one had ever told her that she could do anything she wanted.
You can do whatever you want without considering the consequences.
The token in my hand felt heavy. I had only known him for less than half a month, but he trusted me as if they had known each other for several years.
It was impossible not to be moved. She smiled, put away the token, and said to him, "Got it, Senior Brother~"
She deliberately lengthened her tone, and sure enough, she saw the man's throat slide.
He just likes me calling him "Senior Brother". What kind of habit is this
Then how many times should we call him later
The sky gradually darkened.
The general's mansion was brightly lit, except for the deserted corner.
So no one saw that the Soul-Breaking Flower, which had been completely uprooted and burned during the day, actually came out from the ground.
They grew very fast. After seeing the moonlight, in just a few moments, they grew flower buds as big as a human head. The lines on the flower buds looked like dead people's faces, purple and cold, and extremely creepy.