The internal force gathered by her palms was enough to shatter the entire holy pond, but she was completely sucked in by the white light in front of her, like hitting cotton, with no reaction at all.
Feng Aotian's eyes flashed a cold light, and he immediately retracted his palms, got up, and turned to leave the holy pond.
She stepped into the altar and saw the saintess waiting for her, "Holy Lord, is it possible?"
"It's useless." Feng Aotian shook his head.
"It seems that the time has not yet come." The saint said in a flat tone.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Did someone trespass on the altar a few days ago?"
The saint nodded slightly, "Exactly, this person is the Ninth Princess of the Rain Country."
Feng Aotian sneered, "Is she here to find spiritual things?"
"Holy Master, this subordinate found that she not only has evil energy, but more importantly, there is demon energy." The saint raised her eyes and said to Feng Aotian.
"Demon qi?" Feng Aotian sat down slowly, tapped his slender fingers like jade one after another, raised his eyes, looked at her, "You mean the demons from a thousand years ago?"
"Exactly." The saint replied, "The demons disappeared thousands of years ago due to the death of the demon king. It has been a thousand years, and now they suddenly appear, and they still exist within the spirits. This is too strange. "
Feng Aotian's eyes sank slightly, "It seems that there is something that I don't know about."
"My subordinates have already sent people to investigate." The saint continued.
"She's not yet full of evil spirits, and she still has demonic aura, which surprises me." Feng Aotian's eyes lightly picked up, "If Qicheng finds Lingyu this time, I'm afraid it will not be underestimated."
"This subordinate has just found her in Qicheng, but this spiritual jade..." The saint looked at Feng Aotian, "This subordinate has not found it yet."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at her, "Even you can't find it. It seems that this spiritual jade is hidden deep, or in an unexpected place."
"An unexpected place?" The Saintess lowered her eyes, also thinking.
The two fell into silence for a while, wondering where is this unexpected place
"Oops!" Feng Aotian got up quickly and looked at the saint, "Something happened in Beijing."
"Holy Master, what do you mean?" The saint also suddenly realized and looked at her.
"As you thought." Feng Aotian nodded, then got up from the chair and walked away.
The Holy Maiden looked at the figure she was leaving, and then turned around. Back then, the place where King Qi, the founding emperor of Qi Kingdom, and Fengqi Dark Lord really fell in love was now in the palace of Fengqi Kingdom. Jade was in Qicheng, but they didn't expect that Lingyu was actually hidden in the capital by Fengqi's dark master.
After Feng Aotian left, Meteor went to look for Mr. Jiu in a bored way, but he still couldn't see him. He couldn't help being curious, so he went to the Floating Dream Palace to see Wei Zimo.
As soon as Wei Zimo came back from the restaurant, he saw a small figure sitting in the courtyard admiring the scenery. He stepped up, stepped forward, and stood ten steps away from Meteor, "What are you doing here?"
Meteor turned his eyes and saw that Wei Zimo was wearing a veil, but his eyes were still cold. He quickly got up, "Haha, I'm just too bored, come and talk to someone."
"I'm not very good at chatting." Knowing the purpose of Meteor's visit, Wei Zimo answered indifferently, then stepped up and entered the bedroom.
Meteor naturally knew Wei Zimo's temperament from Xing Wuyun, she was really a cold beauty, but the more so, the more curious he became.
He followed behind Wei Zimo, keeping a distance he could bear, smiling brightly, "It's okay, just chat."
Wei Zimo walked into the bedroom, went to the inner hall, changed into a clean clothes, cleaned his hands, poured a cup of tea, and with a flick of his wrist, he landed firmly in front of Meteor.
Meteor smiled and held up the teacup, took a sip, raised his eyebrows, and praised, "Good tea."
Wei Zimo did not respond, but poured himself a glass and sipped it slowly.
Meteor stared directly at Wei Zimo, looked at Wei Zimo without any hesitation, nodded slightly, didn't know why, just looked at it quietly, looked at, looked at, suddenly remembered Mr. Cat, and endured tears. He buried his head in his shoulders, shaking his shoulders.
Wei Zimo frowned when he saw why he suddenly cried, "What's wrong?"
Meteor still buried his head, "I miss Father Cat."
Wei Zimo listened to his words and continued to be silent. He is not good at comforting people, and he has never comforted others, and he doesn't even know how to comfort others, so he just let Meteor cry.
Meteor cried enough, wiped his tears and snot with his sleeve, raised his eyes and looked at him, "I'm hungry."
Wei Zimo just said lightly, "Prepare meals."
"Yes." Ting Feng replied, and then went to prepare. After a while, he walked in with a tray and placed a portion in front of Wei Zimo. The same dish was also placed in front of Meteor.
Meteor looked at the dishes in front of him. They were very delicate. He didn't mind not being able to eat at the same table with Wei Zimo. He just picked up his chopsticks, put the dish in his mouth, chewed it lightly, and nodded hastily, "Yes."
Wei Zimo just ate dinner quietly and gracefully without saying a word.
When Meteor was eating, he didn't like being disturbed by others. Therefore, in the bedroom, only the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding with Meteor was heard, but there was no sound at Wei Zimo's place.
After dinner, Meteor touched his bulging belly, and then dismissed the buoyancy that was just now, and looked at Wei Zimo, "In the future, can I come here often?"
"Whatever." Wei Zimo replied coldly.
Meteor knew that this was his usual tone, and nodded with a smile, "Okay."
Wei Zimo saw that it was getting late, and Meteor had no intention of leaving. Even if he liked quiet people very much, now, having one more person here really makes him uncomfortable. Therefore, Feng Aotian is The first to break all his habits.
Meteor walked slowly in the bedroom, looking at the furnishings inside, thinking that the Holy Master really has a heart, he was about to turn around to speak, when he saw a dark object falling in front of him, directly hitting him on the ground.
Meteor fell straight to the ground, with a fluffy black mass lying on his body, he cried out in pain, and only then did he see who was pressing on him
It didn't matter, the anger in his heart was instantly ignited, he raised his hand and slapped the black group on his body suddenly, before he could hit him, the black group had already walked down from him calmly, leaving four marks on his chest. A gorgeous footprint.
Meteor quickly stood up from the ground, "You... you... what are you doing here?"
The god dog ignored him, but shook his head gently, and in a blink of an eye, he landed in front of Wei Zimo.
Wei Zimo lowered his head, looked at the pair of dark eyes in front of him, and took a few steps back habitually.
"God dog, you haven't answered my words yet." Meteor put his hands on his hips, ran over angrily, and blocked the god dog.
The god dog raised his eyes, looked at him, and growled, "Idiot, didn't you sense any evil?"
Meteor reacted here, he just ate too much, so he hadn't reacted yet. As a result, he seemed to sense a hint of evil, and he turned around quickly, and saw a pale pink figure falling in front of Wei Zimo.
Wei Zimo moved sharply and landed ten paces away, looking at the woman in front of him, her cold eyes filled with displeasure.
Meteor opened his eyes wide and looked at the woman in front of him, "Nine princesses?"
The woman in front of her had a pretty face, and she could indeed be regarded as a goddess. She was wearing a long pale pink dress, which was even more beautiful and moving. Her cherry lips were slightly hooked, and her eyes showed a biting cold air.
She raised her eyes and looked at Wei Zimo, with a smile that was enough to fascinate all beings, "Third prince, how have you been recently?"
Wei Zimo looked at the woman in front of her, her face was light and calm, but she didn't answer, but turned around and gave her an indifferent back.
Seeing Wei Zimo, Meteor is really ruthless. Facing a person who doesn't care about himself, he actually gives others a gorgeous back so ruthlessly.
The Ninth Princess was always smiling, she couldn't figure it out, how could she be inferior to a Feng Aotian? Isn't she beautiful? Would he rather commit himself to a man than marry her
She waved her sleeves, and a gust of cold wind swept the entire hall. She wanted to destroy this place to see if he would stay here.
Wei Zimo didn't take it seriously, he still stood with his back to her, his indifferent back was even colder than the cold moon in the sky.
The god dog opened his eyes, it jumped, and then faced the black mist rolled up by the nine princesses in front of him. Meteor looked at it and rushed over like this, and flew up quickly, but not as fast as the god dog.
He immediately fell, and in a flash, he saw the god dog landed beside him, and the black mist in front of him dissipated, and then he saw the nine princesses spin on the ground, clutching her chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood, her eyes shattered. With a cold light, he raised his eyes, but set his eyes on Meteor, who was defending Zi Mo's body.
Meteor raised his eyes and watched her look at him like a hunter had found his prey, he couldn't help frowning, "Why are you looking at me like this?"
"Haha, God really helped me." The nine princesses curled their lips into a smile, then raised her palm, a jade sword appeared in her palm, and stabbed straight at Meteor.
Seeing this, Meteor was shocked. This jade sword was stained with evil energy. If it was stabbed on his body, then he would definitely die.
He hurriedly flew away, but the speed of the nine princesses was faster than him, he couldn't dodge, the jade sword stabbed at his chest, he closed his eyes quickly, and secretly screamed in his heart, it's over, this time I really want to Done.
He heard the sound of the sword swiping, but he didn't feel the slightest pain. He opened his eyes suddenly and saw the divine dog standing in front of him. The sword broke its body and was flowing. blood.
Meteor quickly raised her hand, condensed spiritual power in her palm, and attacked the nine princesses. She took advantage of the situation and pulled out her jade sword and turned to avoid it.
Meteor raised his hand, hugged the divine dog in his arms, then dropped down and looked at it, "Really, I can't bite, so forget it, how can you be so stupid?"
Listening to Meteor's words, the god dog couldn't help rolling his eyes. It kindly saved him, but he not only didn't appreciate it, but also hurt it.
Meteor wanted to say a few words of thanks, but he couldn't say it. He stepped up, stroking the head of the god dog, and looked at the wound on its body. Ninth Princess, "How can you be such a cruel woman?"
The nine princesses looked at him, "As long as you let me eat it obediently, I will let it go."
Meteor laughed softly, "What are you doing with me?"
The nine princesses sneered, then raised the sword and stabbed at the meteor, "You are a spiritual creature, who will I eat if I don't eat it?"
Meteor thought that he was in a hurry just now, and he showed his original shape, which happened to be seen by her. It was over. Seeing that the jade sword stabbed at him again, he lowered his head, looked at the injured dog, and Wei Zimo not far away, he gritted his teeth, then got up and flew away.
The ninth princess immediately flew out, and when the god dog saw this, he struggled to leave, raised his eyes, and saw that Wei Zimo had already flown out one step earlier.
Meteor's figure flashed and landed in the Emperor's Bedroom Palace. Immediately afterwards, he saw the Nine Princesses landed outside the Emperor's Bedroom Palace, and Po took the dark guard to block the front.
"Ninth Princess, this is not the place you should come." Po said coldly.
The ninth princess raised her voice and smiled, "It's beyond your own power."
Meteor stood in the inner hall, looked at Feng Yinqi on the dragon couch, turned his body and fell in the air, drew a white light with his palms, blocking it in front of his eyes, then folded his hands, closed his eyes and meditated silently.
The dark guards brought by Po, although not as good as her martial arts, were able to resist for a moment. When it was about half a column of incense, they all fell to the ground. The nine princesses stepped up and entered the palace. White light, condensed with swirls.
The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, "You'd better just be obedient and capture it. I can't find Lingyu, and it's the same if I eat you."
She raised her palms, and a black light hit the white light in front of her, only to hear a shattering sound, the meteor fell to the ground with the white light, raised her eyes, looked at her, she did not expect not only evil spirits, but also demonic auras in her.
He watched her break through the barrier he set, flew down in front of her, put his palm on top of his head, and sucked him up from the ground.
Meteor opened her eyes wide and looked at her, "How can you have a devilish energy?"
The nine princesses laughed softly, "If it wasn't for the devilish energy, how could I have caught you?"
Meteor sighed in a low voice, it seemed that this was his doom, closing his eyes resignedly, urging his own spiritual power to destroy himself.
Seeing this, the nine princesses lifted the jade sword in her hand, and wanted to stab him, only to see a red light flashing, red blood dripping on the jade sword, the meteor was held in her arms, dodging the A sword.
He raised his eyes, looked at the person in front of him, and then heaved a sigh of relief. He turned his eyes, but saw blood dripping from his arm, and he shouted, "Are you injured?"
The god dog had just arrived at this time. Seeing Meteor looking at Wei Zimo with a worried expression, it could not wait to kick Meteor. It was also injured. How could there be such a big difference
The Ninth Princess looked at the blood on the jade sword, raised her eyes, and looked at Wei Zimo, "Why are you against me?"
Wei Zimo held the meteor in his arms, turned his eyes and looked at her, "I never knew you, what can I say to you?"
The nine princesses looked up to the sky and laughed, "Have you really forgotten me?"
Wei Zimo glared at her, "If you want his life, take mine first."
The nine princesses stopped laughing and looked at him, "Wei Zimo, you don't remember me, don't you remember this?"
A longevity lock suddenly fell out of her hand, and there were faint tears in her eyes.
Wei Zimo lowered his head and looked at the longevity lock. A faint light flashed in his eyes, and his glamorous eyes remained the same, "The past is like the past, I don't remember it anymore."
The nine princesses trembled and looked at him, "You don't remember, but I will never forget, today, I don't have to kill him, but you'd better guard him without leaving an inch, otherwise, the next time you meet, He must die."
Wei Zimo raised his eyes with a faint light, "Whatever."
She gave him a deep look and turned to leave.
Seeing her leaving, Meteor finally leaned against Wei Zimo's arms weakly. Wei Zimo released him when the nine princesses left. Meteor sat down on the ground, looked up, and saw that he had turned around. standing not far away.
Si Xi rushed in and saw that he was bleeding, but he didn't dare to approach him. He then handed over the medicine box and said, "Master Hou, you need to take the medicine first, and there are your clothes in the closet. , you change into a clean one."
"Yeah." Wei Zimo replied slightly, then carried the medicine box and walked behind the screen.
Meteor turned around and saw the god dog staring at him, he rolled over and crawled over, saw the blood on the god dog's body stopped a little, and quickly calmed down, "You have the ability to heal yourself, so I won't give you medicine. already."
Listening to his heartless words, the god dog almost vomited blood, and rolled his eyes again, dare it save a white-eyed wolf
Wei Zimo turned around and entered the screen. Just now, although he saved Meteor, he was injured by the Jade Sword's internal force. He covered his heart and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
He leaned to one side weakly, raised his hand, looked at his arm, and wondered when he would save someone? All of this was because of that person, which made him feel compassion.
When Feng Aotian arrived, the hall was already quiet, her eyes sank, and she felt that the breath was wrong, "Are you all hurt?"
"Yes." Po covered the wound and walked out.
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Master will let her hurt you and wait, and return it a hundredfold."
Po replied in a low voice, "Thank you, Master."
Feng Aotian stepped into the bedroom, walked to the inner hall, and saw Meteor sitting on the ground, the dog beside her was injured, she lowered her head, looked at the blood on the carpet, and entered the screen along the way.
Wei Zimo was raising his hand, rolled up his sleeves, and put medicine on. The wound on his arm was deep and long, and it was shocking to see him.
Feng Aotian hurried forward and pulled him into his arms, "It's the Lord who didn't take good care of you."
Wei Zimo felt the chill in her arms, but her heart was warm, and whispered, "It's just a small injury."
Feng Aotian let go of him, lowered his head, looked at the wound, rolled up his sleeves, cleaned the wound himself, applied good medicine, took off his blood-stained clothes, and took out a new robe from the closet. Putting it on for him, but seeing the blood stains on the veil, her eyes dimmed, "How dare she hurt you?"
Wei Zimo lowered her head and held her hand, "Her purpose is a meteor."
Feng Aotian took him into his arms domineeringly, "Isn't it you?"
Seeing her sullen expression, Wei Zimo smiled lightly, "I don't want to, no one can do anything to me."
Feng Aotian took his hand and walked out of the screen, then stepped forward, squatted on the ground, and saw that the god dog was also stained with blood, with a deep sword wound, but it was stained with evil energy, she looked at Meteor, "You were discovered by her?"
"Well." Meteor nodded, "Holy Lord, do you want Meteor to go back to the Holy Pond?"
Feng Aotian nodded, "No, it's safest to be by your side."
"Okay." Meteor nodded, "Holy Master, why does she have demonic energy in her?"
Feng Aotian shook his head, "I don't know."
When Wei Zimo heard the word demonic energy, he lowered his eyes, a dim light flashed in his eyes, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "I'm a little tired."
Feng Aotian wrapped his arms around his waist, "Master will send you back to rest."
"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded and followed her footsteps to the outside of the hall.
Feng Aotian stepped out of the hall, raised his hand, and a golden light sealed the hall. She turned around and flew with him to the Floating Dream Palace.
"Pfft!" Wei Zimo felt a pain in his heart again, and he spat out blood.
Feng Aotian hurriedly helped him into the inner hall, the two sat cross-legged on the couch, and her palms placed on his chest to heal his wounds.
Wei Zimo closed his eyes, the veil was soaked with blood, and his face was pale.
After a long time, Feng Aotian put away her palms, Wei Zimo slowly opened her eyes, looked at each other, she lowered her head and held his hands, "Isn't it hard to stay by your side?"
Wei Zimo looked at her, "What do you think?"
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Change to a clean veil."
"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, then got off the bed, stepped into the screen, took off his brocade robe, and went into the bathtub. He tilted his head slightly and closed his eyes.
Feng Aotian left the Floating Dream Palace and returned to the Emperor's Bedroom Palace, watching Meteor staring at the sleeping dog.
"What is it doing?" She stepped forward, touched Meteor's head, and asked with a smile.
"Holy Master, Shicai, it wasn't that it blocked the sword for Meteor, Meteor has now become the meal of the nine princesses." Meteor raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and suddenly felt that the outside world was too scary.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Master knows."
She could sense that Meteor was in danger, but fortunately, when she arrived, seeing that he was safe, she leaned over and looked at him, "In the future, just follow the Lord."
"Well." Meteor nodded, "Holy Lord, you went to the altar, did you find any clues?"
"No." Feng Aotian shook his head, "I can't open the door to meaning."
"That can only be known after the little white snake wakes up." Meteor lowered his head and replied.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Okay, you can rest well, there are magic dogs to accompany you."
Meteor nodded and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Master, there seems to be some kind of relationship between the nine princesses and Wei Zimo."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "What do you know?"
Meteor told her what happened just now, Feng Aotian pondered for a moment, "I know."
"Holy Master, is Meteor talking too much?" Meteor asked in a low voice when she saw her gloomy face.
"When did you stop talking?" Feng Aotian touched his head and smiled.
After Wei Zimo took a bath, she wore a bright red uniform, changed her veil again, and walked out of the screen, but she was not seen, and there was a hint of disappointment in her eyes.
He stepped up, walked out of the inner hall, stepped out of the main hall, and watched Manzhu Shahua in the courtyard, under his careful care for the past few days, did not lose, and drove very coquettishly. He stepped forward slowly, squatted in front of him, lifted Hands and fingertips touched the flower in front of him, he had put it down, didn't he
"The weather is cold and dew is heavy, how can you come out wearing such thin clothes?" Feng Aotian stood beside him and asked softly.
Wei Zimo raised her eyes, looked at her with a faint smile, and stared at him, the silver moonlight hit her silver brocade robe, revealing a touch of coldness.
He got up slightly, opened his hands, and embraced her in his arms, "I thought you wouldn't come back."
Feng Aotian wrapped his arms around his waist, "Fool."
Hearing these two words, Wei Zimo felt very warm. He only felt that only when she was by his side would he not feel cold.
Feng Aotian held his cold fingers, bowed his head, and breathed softly, "When did you become so unable to take care of yourself?"
Wei Zimo just stared at her blankly. Maybe, he could turn a blind eye to anyone and be indifferent, but when he was alone with her, he couldn't help but want to get closer.
Feng Aotian clenched his hand, entered the bedroom, walked to the bed, she looked at him, "Master, go take a bath."
Wei Zimo lay quietly on the bed, looking sideways, looking at the empty space beside him, he was slowly getting used to having someone beside him to sleep with him.
Feng Aotian also ran around for a whole day, unloading the heavy burden on his body, did not go into the bathtub, closed his eyes slightly, raised his eyes, and looked at the ceiling, why did the nine princesses come directly to find Wei Zimo? What happened to her and Wei Zimo before? She already knew that Lingyu was in the palace, but where exactly was it? She closed her eyes slightly. Back then, the palace where King Qi lived was... She opened her eyes suddenly, got up from the tub, tied her chest familiarly, and walked out in her normal clothes.
She stepped forward and looked at Wei Zimo, "It's a coincidence that you chose the place."
Wei Zimo looked at the face that was so close at hand, her body exuded the fragrance of just after bathing, he couldn't help but feel excited, he wrapped his hands around her waist unconsciously, raised his head, and printed her lips through the veil.
Feng Aotian squinted his phoenix eyes slightly, then bullied himself up, deepened the kiss, lifted the hem of the veil, and kissed his lustrous lips, revealing a touch of sweetness.
Wei Zimo gasped for breath, only then did she react, why did she take the initiative to kiss her just now? He couldn't help turning around and turned his back to her.
Feng Aotian looked at his appearance, laughed softly, got up in a good mood, and got out of the bed.
Wei Zimo thought she was going to leave, so he turned over and grabbed her sleeve, "Where are you going?"
Feng Aotian turned his eyes, but saw that he was so carelessly dragging her with his injured arm, she hurriedly raised her hand and put his hand down, "Master, let's go treasure hunting."
Wei Zimo wanted to get up, but was pressed by her, "Wait for your lord."
"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, his eyes fell on the figure she turned and left.
Feng Aotian stood with his hands behind his back, walking back and forth in the hall, thinking about the previous layout, where is a good place to hide Lingyu
After turning around for a long time, she put one hand on her chin and the other on her elbow. She raised her eyes and saw that Wei Zimo hadn't rested yet. She smiled and looked at him, "If you're tired, rest first."
Wei Zimo shook his head and gently closed the quilt, meaning that there was no shortage of it now.
Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, looking at his gorgeous eyes with a shallow smile, she raised her eyes, but saw a green light shining on the wall.
She hurriedly walked into the inner hall, then got on the bed, crossed Wei Zimo, stood on the wall in front of her, closed her eyes, pushed her inner strength against the wall, and then heard a rumbling sound, the sight in front of her. The wall was moved slowly.
Wei Zimo also saw the situation in front of him, got up quickly and looked at her, "This is?"
"Baby." Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, then took his hand and walked towards the secret room.
Wei Zimo held her hand, raised his eyes, and looked at the secret room in front of him. It was not big, but it was covered with dust. He frowned slightly, very uncomfortable.
Feng Aotian looked sideways, looked at him, raised his sleeves, and blocked in front of him, "If you can't stand it, go back first."
Wei Zimo shook his head and sniffed the fragrance on her sleeve, "It's okay."
Feng Aotian's mouth curled into a smile. She knew that he was holding on, so she couldn't help clenching his hand. When the two entered the stone room in front of them, they saw a painting with a handsome and noble son on it. , the inscription on the side indicates that this person is the king of Qi in that year.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, "I heard that King Qi was a famously handsome man back then. Looking at this painting, he is not worthy of his reputation."
Wei Zimo raised his eyes, looked at the portrait in front of him, his eyes dimmed, and then he saw a brocade box placed below.
Feng Aotian took a step forward, and with a wave of her cloud sleeve, the brocade box was opened. Inside was a jade pendant with the word "love" engraved on it. She stepped forward, took out the jade pendant, weighed it, looked sideways, and looked at Wei Wei. Zi Mo, "It seems that this is the piece of spiritual jade."
"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, "It's just that."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Only by looking at ordinary can you hide its true beauty."
Wei Zimo took her hand and continued to look around, "Is there anything else to look at?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, glanced at it, and then saw that King Qi in the painting was smiling very freely. The jade pendant on his waist was exactly the same as the one in his hand, except that there was an imperceptible red pendant on it. point, but the piece in hand does not.
Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth, and then raised his palm, dissolving the jade pendant in his hand, the layer of emerald green wrapped on the outside faded, and he saw that the jade pendant in his hand was green and transparent, more lustrous than Shicai's, with a red on it. Point, like blood.
She lowered her head, caressed gently, then looked at Wei Zimo, "Let's go."
"Yeah." Wei Zimo raised her sleeve to cover the dust in front of her, and the two left the secret room.
When the secret room was closed, Feng Aotian was lying on the bed, playing with the jade pendant in his hand, it was really a psychic gem.
Wei Zimo looked sideways and looked at the jade pendant in Feng Aotian's hand, "What's so good about this piece of jade?"
Feng Aotian looked at him, "With it, I can try to wake up Feng Yinqi."
Wei Zimo snorted coldly, "I'm tired."
Feng Aotian put away the Lingyu jade pendant, took him into his arms, and said in a low voice, "I'm tired too."
Wei Zimo leaned in her arms, "Well."
Nan returned to China, Xing Wuyun slept sweetly, and when he woke up, he saw a white figure sitting at the table...
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Oooooooo... Dear friends, there are some things today, it's too late, there will be a second update later, hehe...