He stretched his waist, got out of the bed, walked to the white shadow, poured a cup of tea, raised his head and drank it, "When did you come?"
"It's been a while, I saw you fell asleep, so I sat down and took a break." The man in front of him was dressed in white as snow, with clear eyes and a sense of detachment away from the world.
Xing Wuyun looked at him, "Do you know why I asked you to come?"
"Yeah." The man replied lightly.
"Is that going to take a break?" Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at him with a small smile.
"I'll go now." The man slowly got up, his face was pale, and he left the room with the medicine box.
Xing Wuyun leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, thinking about Feng Aotian, and she didn't know who was lying on her side now
About the hour of a stick of incense, the man in white walked in and sat in front of him, "It's syphilis."
"Well." Xing Wuyun nodded, "Can you be saved?"
"However, this syphilis is very special." The man in white continued, his tone was still as flat.
Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows, "Special?"
"Yes." The man in white nodded, "It seems that there are other poisons."
"If it can be saved, it will be saved, if it cannot be saved..." Xing Wuyun looked at him, "euthanasia."
The man in white shook his head and said, "This is your nature."
"If it can't be saved, they will be in pain if they stay for a while, why not let them go quietly, isn't it also a matter of good fortune?" Xing Wuyun replied disapprovingly.
The man in white chuckled softly, "I always save people, never kill people."
"How many people have you killed?" Xing Wuyun said jokingly, "However, listening to your tone, it should be able to be saved."
"I'm busy." The man in white then got up and left the room again.
Xing Wuyun smiled, and then left the room and went to the restaurant opposite. The shopkeeper heard the movement and rushed over.
"How is it?" Xing Wuyun said lightly,
"Master, she has entered the palace." The shopkeeper replied in a low voice.
"Do you know who she went to see?" Xing Wuyun reclined on the soft couch, lifted the jug, and raised his head to drink.
The shopkeeper replied in a low voice, "Go see the emperor."
"It seems that something interesting will happen soon." Xing Wuyun said with great interest.
"Young Master, what else can you tell me?" the shopkeeper asked in a low voice.
"Go back." Xing Wuyun waved his hand.
"Yes." The shopkeeper replied, and then backed out.
Xing Wuyun smiled, got up and stood in front of the window, looking at the Furong Pavilion opposite, under the moonlight, he seemed to see Feng Aotian standing opposite, drinking with him.
The next morning, Feng Aotian got up, but Wei Zimo was still lying beside her, falling asleep. She raised her hand, stroked his forehead, lifted the quilt, and got out of the bed.
Wei Zimo was already awake when Feng Aotian woke up. He opened his eyes, looked at her leaving figure, sat up slowly, and got out of the bed.
Feng Aotian returned to the emperor's bedroom. Meteor had already washed and dressed properly, and was sitting beside the divine dog. Seeing that it was still awake, he raised his eyes and looked at her, "Holy Master, why do you think it is so sleepy?"
"It's healing." Feng Aotian looked at Meteor and replied lightly.
"Oh." Meteor nodded.
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng knew what happened in the palace last night, but they didn't have any martial arts skills and didn't want to be a drag, so they stayed in the palace.
This morning, he rushed over. Feng Aotian looked at the two of them and said with a smile, "I have breakfast with you."
"Yes." The two responded and stood to one side.
Lan Jingshu stepped forward, took the cotton pad from Sixi's hand, wet it, and handed it to her. Feng Aotian looked at him, took it with a smile, and after washing his face, he saw him pick up the dragon robe and stand. on her side.
She looked at him, "When did you learn this?"
Lan Jingshu looked at her and smiled lightly, "I will meet you in the morning, and in the future, will I serve the emperor every day?"
Feng Aotian looked at him, lowered his head, and kissed the corner of his lips, "Okay."
Lan Jingshu lowered her eyes with a smile on her face, serving her and getting dressed. She took his hand and stepped out of the inner hall, walked to the table, saw Meteor saw the food, and abandoned the divine dog.
She looked at him, "Why don't you take good care of the god dog?"
"Holy Lord, didn't you say it's healing? You don't need Meteor anyway." Meteor raised his head, looked at her, and replied confidently, then picked up the bowl and chopsticks and just ate.
Feng Aotian looked at it with amusement, then picked up the tableware, Lan Jingshu had already prepared dishes for her.
Feng Aotian looked at the food in the bowl, raised his eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu, remembered what Eunuch Cat once said, "The servant is thinking that Lan Jingshu should be able to take care of the master for the servant."
She thought about it and held his hand, "Sit down and eat."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu replied warmly, then sat down.
Feng Aotian put the vegetables in his bowl, raised his eyes and looked at Gu Yefeng, "You should eat more too."
"That's natural." Gu Yefeng looked at Feng Aotian and replied without pretence.
Feng Aotian looked at him, obviously jumped out, and was naturally happy in his heart, then lowered his head, and the group ate breakfast quietly.
Wei Zimo sat alone at the table, looking at the breakfast in front of him, suddenly felt a little deserted, just took a few sips casually, put it down, turned around, and entered the study.
After the early morning, Feng Aotian entered the palace of the emperor and saw that the two souls were seriously injured to varying degrees. She raised her eyes and looked at the two in front of her, "These days, take good care of your wounds."
"Yes." The two souls responded.
Feng Aotian had just received the news from Xing Wuyun, and naturally knew that Lu Yunxiu was returning to the country in the south and had a close relationship with Nan Yu. I wondered what they were planning.
The Ninth Princess has been hiding since yesterday, the Lingyu is in her hands, and if she can't find the Lingyu, then the next target is the meteor.
She looked at Meteor beside her who was talking to the Divine Dog, and the Divine Canine lacked interest and ignored him at all, probably hurt by Meteor's behavior yesterday.
Meteor also realized that yesterday was a little too much for it, and quickly put a smile on it, looking at it, "Hehe, how is your injury now?"
The god dog turned his head, didn't look at him, and snorted coldly in his heart, he only cared now, it was too late.
Meteor quickly moved over and looked at it, "You may sense where the Nine Princesses are now?"
The god dog shook his head, "The injury is too serious, and it is still recovering, so I can't sense it."
Meteor was a little disappointed. After all, when the Nine Princesses were in one day, he couldn't rest in peace, and now, he couldn't sway around.
Feng Aotian looked at Meteor's mouth pouting and sighing, and shook his head with a smile, "You have been staying in the Emperor's Bedroom for the past few days."
Meteor turned his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "But Holy Master, it's boring."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Then feel free to go out."
Meteor crouched down on the soft couch, smothered his head, ignored anyone, and let him suffocate.
The god dog looked at his appearance, and his mood was relieved. He raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and walked slowly to her feet, rubbing against her legs.
Feng Aotian looked at it, "What do you want to say?"
The divine dog blinked, looked sideways, and looked at the meteor, "Only at this time can you realize the importance of the meteor."
Feng Aotian looked at Meteor, "If you can find the Ninth Princess very early, you can go out earlier."
Meteor turned his head to the side and looked at Feng Aotian, "Hey, that Ninth Princess is really..."
"Come here and see what the god dog wants to say?" Feng Aotian looked at him and said.
Meteor walked over slowly, lowered his head, looked at the dog, "What do you want to say?"
"Hey." Seeing him like this, the god dog shook his head and looked at Feng Aotian, "Wang Zun, this subordinate just sensed her existence."
"Where?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice.
"Near the Floating Dream Palace." The dog continued.
Feng Aotian's eyes narrowed slightly, "It seems that she still doesn't give up on Wei Zimo."
"How can you give up, she said, don't let go." Meteor shook his head and said.
The divine dog raised his hind legs, stepped on Meteor's feet, and shook his head.
Feng Aotian got up, walked out of the bedroom, and flew towards the Palace of Floating Dreams.
Wei Zimo was flipping through the ledger and felt a cold wind blowing. He didn't lift his head, and said lightly, "Is lunch here?"
The woman in front of her stood where she was, looking at his indifferent expression and his handsome face, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, but she didn't say a word.
Wei Zimo felt that something was wrong, he raised his eyes and saw the woman in front of him, his eyes sank, "What are you doing?"
"Come and see you." The nine princesses stood there, looked at him, and said with a smile, with infinite thoughts in her voice.
Wei Zimo said coldly, "You really are not afraid of death."
"I've already died once, how can I be afraid of death?" The nine princesses smiled and looked at him, "Over the years, I thought you'd never changed, but now that you look at it, you've changed."
Wei Zimo continued to look at the ledger in his hand, but did not reply. He had changed, because only when he changed would he gain warmth.
"It's not just me." Wei Zimo's tone was cold.
"Yeah, but, one thing has never changed." The nine princess raised her hand and pointed to her heart, "This place has never changed."
"That's just your wishful thinking." Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, "I have never had any relationship with you."
"Haha, but, if it wasn't for you, how could I become like this?" The nine princesses laughed loudly, with her charming face, tears in her eyes, looking at Wei Zimo, as if to drown him.
"That's your greed." A cold voice sounded, Feng Aotian fell beside Wei Zimo, took him into his arms, and declared his sovereignty.
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, the glamorous eyes were a little softer, and the cinnabar between the eyebrows looked even more beautiful and moving.
The ninth princess looked at him and smiled at her. The warmth in her eyes pierced her heart and made her breathless. Her eyes were cruel and bloodthirsty. In the past, he was graceful and luxurious, and his face was hideous.
Feng Aotian looked at her, "Are you from the Demon Race?"
The nine princesses smiled, "Who am I, you can ask him to know."
Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, "He is no longer who he was before, so how could he care about the past, I asked him, is it unnecessary."
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her. At this moment, a warm current passed through his heart. He raised his hand and held her hand, "I don't know her."
Feng Aotian knew that he was forgetting the past, maybe at a certain moment, he had let go of the past, why did she open up the scars he didn't want to reveal? If anyone dares to touch the people around her, she will definitely not be soft-hearted.
The nine princesses listened to his words, so she put aside the meager relationship between them, her heart was torn apart again, she waited so long, suffered so long, in order to be able to reach his But, in the end, it was still empty, no, she was not reconciled.
Feng Aotian looked at the struggle in her eyes, she would never sympathize with an opponent who dared to sympathize with her, "If Gongyisu knew that your chess piece was so useless, do you think he would let him go? Let you fend for yourself?"
The Jiu Gongzhu's eyes flashed with surprise, and then smiled, "It is useful or not, then we have to see if you have the ability."
She laughed loudly and walked away.
Feng Aotian raised his palms, snapped his fingers to the sky, and saw ten women in white clothes fluttering down suddenly in the air, holding jade flutes in their hands, and then the flute sounded, and the flute sound slowly formed a dense net. , trapping the Nine Princesses in it.
The Ninth Princess raised her eyes and looked at the woman in front of her. Her eyes sank. She didn't expect that the people of the Holy Race would be here? She turned her eyes and saw that no one came out of the palace. Her eyes sank, and then she sat cross-legged, palms clasped together, and said in a low voice, she saw a layer of black mist covering her body, and she was slowly breaking through the The ethereal web.
Wei Zimo got up and held her hand, "Is lunch here?"
"En." Feng Aotian nodded and said, ignoring the situation outside, just walked out of the study with him, crossed the hall, and walked to the table.
Tingfeng had already prepared dinner, the two sat down, Feng Aotian looked at the dishes in front of him, looked at him, "Does your arm still hurt?"
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, "I'm not that squeamish."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and said with a light smile, "Then you also want to ask, this is because I feel sorry for you."
Wei Zimo laughed softly, "It's okay."
Feng Aotian nodded in satisfaction, then put the vegetables in his bowl, "That's good."
Wei Zimo naturally picked her up, put it in his mouth, and ate the meal quietly.
Outside, Meteor heard the movement, and rushed out of the emperor's bedroom, watching the nine princesses trapped in the formation, and then seeing that the woman in white was the saint, and rushed into the bedroom, looking at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, Meteor is also hungry."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "There is no food in the Emperor's Bedroom Palace."
"Yesterday, Meteor was here to eat." Meteor sat at the table on the side, looked at Feng Aotian and said.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him, "You can eat and drink."
Meteor sat down carelessly, listening to the rain putting the exact same meal in front of him, he picked up the tableware and lowered his head to use it.
After lunch, the fighting outside had not stopped, and the nine princesses were trapped in the formation and had not yet escaped.
Wei Zimo didn't think so, but took Feng Aotian's hand and walked out of the bedroom, Meteor followed her closely, stuck his head and looked at the nine princesses.
Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Master, can she break through?"
Feng Aotian said indifferently, "She has not yet mastered her evil spirit. Although she has demonic aura, she was hit by a divine dog yesterday. With this formation, it is too difficult to escape."
Meteor nodded, "That's good, it's better to just get rid of her."
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at him, "Master has this intention."
Wei Zimo didn't even take a look at the scene in front of her, but stepped up and walked out, holding her hand all the time. Now, it's just after noon, and the sun is a bit dazzling, but Wei Zimo feels extremely emotional. it is good.
Meteor followed the two of them thoughtfully.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Can Bei Liguo's economy be in your hands now?"
"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded.
"Slowly pull out Bei Liguo's economic monopoly one by one." Feng Aotian said lightly.
"It's not difficult to do." Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, "Are you going to attack Bei Liguo?"
"Master just wants to see how capable Xia Luoyan is." Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo, "Since Ye Meixi agreed to this marriage, he naturally has a way to deal with it. He is telling Master about this matter. He'll handle it himself."
"Then you still do it." Wei Zimo said in a low voice.
"Master just wants to achieve the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort." Feng Aotian looked at him, "He has his own methods, and Master has his own considerations."
Wei Zimo raised her eyes and looked at her. At this moment, some of them couldn't see through her. Maybe, when they were still thinking about how to trick others, she had already arranged everything. Although there were some things that she couldn't control, but, However, she was able to respond in time, which is to plan ahead and put all possible situations in the forefront.
Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo, "If you don't want to participate, then do what you like."
Wei Zimo was slightly startled and shook his head, "Whatever you want to do, I will do whatever you want."
She gave a low laugh, and the corner of her mouth raised a hint of evil charm, "Including eating you?"
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, "Why not?"
"Haha." Feng Aotian laughed loudly, "When did you learn Xing Wuyun's trick?"
Seeing her smiling happily, Wei Zimo felt a lot more relaxed, "Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black."
Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Wei Zimo, but he was thinking in his heart, don't look at his indifferent look, in fact, he is even darker than Xing Wuyun.
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "How do you think that you taught him badly?"
"If you want to think this way, that's it." Wei Zimo didn't refute anything, just replied lightly.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the cloudless sky in front of him. A gust of breeze was blowing, and he felt very comfortable.
In Qicheng, Xueke's body is getting heavier and heavier, but her complexion has improved a lot. A few days ago, she was too sad because of the cat's father-in-law. Now, she is lying on the bed and continues to raise her.
Jin Yao has been waiting for news for the past few days, but she has not received any news from Feng Qianning. At this time, she has some doubts, is Feng Qianning in danger
Leng Qianye looked at the situation in front of him, but felt that something was wrong, but he needed to slowly scrutinize what was hidden in it.
Fu Han has been training soldiers step by step since he came back from Wu Yueguo last time. Without too many words, it was just a brief greeting with Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao, neither salty nor light.
On the contrary, Fu Zhuo is very talkative. Now, he has more and more feelings with Jin Yao, Xue Ke and others, and is more certain that his choice is correct.
"I don't know how the emperor is doing now." Mu Hanyao stood beside Leng Qianye and said in a deep voice when he saw that he was studying the art of war.
"The emperor is stronger than you and I thought." Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanyao, "No news is good news."
"It's just that she always takes care of her alone." Mu Hanyao knew that they couldn't stay by her side and take good care of her. After all, their lives were simple, and the most they did all day was Fight and kill.
Leng Qianye was also worried about this matter, "It would be good if Han Jin was by his side."
"I don't know what his situation is now." Mu Hanyao thought that two months had passed, and there was still no news about Han Jin.
Leng Qianye lowered his eyes and said in a very low voice, "However, with Jing Shu by his side, it should be better."
"After all, he has to be busy with court affairs, and he can't do everything in detail." Mu Hanyao said coldly.
"Yeah, seeing that there are so many people around her to accompany her, but there are very few who can really be like Eunuch Cat. The three major Eunuchs, now only Eunuch Jiu is left." Leng Qianye thought about that When he came back, Father Cat was still jealous, but now, it's a matter of right and wrong.
Mu Hanyao was silent, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "I just hope she is all well."
"Well, when the issue of Qicheng is resolved, you will go back to Beijing to have a look." Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked at him.
"Okay." Mu Hanyao nodded and replied, "Is it time to go back and have a look, I don't know how my mother is?"
"I went back to visit the old lady last time, and my body is still tough, but I'm thinking of you." Leng Qianye raised her eyes, looked at Mu Hanyao, and patted his shoulder, "I have to go back and have a look."
Xue Ke was lying on the bed, looking at Chu Lingtian's gloomy face, she had a premonition that something was wrong, and then asked, "What's wrong?"
"The emperor sent a secret letter, asking me to go back immediately." Chu Lingtian turned his eyes and looked at her.
"Then you can leave. He personally summoned you, it must be a big deal." Xue Ke looked at him very considerately.
Chu Lingtian was a little reluctant. These days, guarding her day and night, his feelings were stronger than in the past. Now, he just wanted to spend more time with her.
Xue Ke held his hand, "After a while, when the matter here is resolved, I will go to Xuanmo Country to find you."
"Okay." Chu Lingtian nodded and took her into his arms, "In the days when I'm not here, don't be self-willed, and always pay attention."
"Okay." Xue Ke's heart warmed, even if she didn't say it, she was still reluctant to give up.
The days of getting along with each other day and night made her intoxicated, but she did not want to wake up.
Chu Lingtian prepared, and after saying goodbye to Jin Yao, Leng Qianye, and Mu Hanyao, he got up and left Qicheng.
Xue Ke stood outside the barracks, looking at his disappearing figure, the corners of her eyes were sour.
Jin Yao turned his eyes and looked at her, "Chu Lingtian said, let me look at you, and you can't get too emotional."
"When did you become his?" Xue Ke put away her tears, looked at her, and said angrily.
Jin Yao laughed softly, "They're all mothers, and they still talk nonsense like that."
Xue Ke snorted coldly, supported her stomach, turned around, and walked in slowly.
Jin Yao looked at her with a gloomy look in his eyes. I don't know how long we can get along with each other in this way.
Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao glanced at each other, and felt that Chu Lingtian was recalled to Beijing in such a hurry, something must have happened. Could it be that Xuanyuanyu has made a move
"Xuanyuanyu has been quiet these days, and seems to be at peace with each other, but now he is so anxious to recall Chu Lingtian, what is he thinking about?" Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye and couldn't help asking.
"I don't know." Leng Qianye shook his head, "However, depending on Xuanyuanyu's temperament, it must not be a good thing."
What Jin Yao was worried about was that Chu Lingtian was in danger when he returned to Beijing this time.
When Nan returned to China, when Xing Wuyun returned to Furong Pavilion, Zi Xuan was already on the side.
"How's it going?" Xing Wuyun sat down, raised his eyes, looked at Zi Xuan and asked.
"The condition is under control." Zi Xuan smiled lightly. If she couldn't control it, she could only do it. However, if she really did, she couldn't help it.
Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at her with a faint smile, "Do you know that the palace is collecting long hair now?"
Zi Xuan replied slightly, "This servant knows."
"Cut off the blue silk of those women with syphilis, and then secretly send them into the palace." Xing Wuyun shook the folding fan in his hand and said unhurriedly.
"Yes, the servant will do it here." Zi Xuan responded quickly after hearing this.
Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows, "This is called treating others with their own way."
Zi Xuan naturally understood, "Young master is killing two birds with one stone."
"Accurately speaking, it is a strategy of three birds with one stone." Xing Wuyun waved his hand and said, "This bird is sent wherever it comes from. These two birds are the ones that lead out those who have syphilis. These three birds are easy to use. It's Lu Yunxiu."
Zi Xuan nodded and said, "The servant will do it now."
"Well." Xing Wuyun nodded, then lowered his head and looked at a secret letter on the table. He opened it and saw only two words written in it. On his beautiful face, there was a satisfied smile. He remembered that when Ye Meixi received the painting from Feng Aotian when he was in Le Qiguo, he was moved with tears of joy. , It's just two short words, but it has touched his heartstrings. This is probably love.
Xing Wuyun put away the secret letter, carefully placed the secret letter in his arms, then got up, walked to the window, and looked at the sky, now Xing Wuyun is the real him.
The door slowly opened, and the man in white came in, raised his eyes, looked at Xing Wuyun with his back to him, and then sat down, "You are leisurely and content, I have been busy all night."
Xing Wuyun looked sideways and looked at the man in front of him, "Wufeng, what do you mean by true freedom?"
Wufeng raised his eyebrows, looking at the faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but it was a smile from the heart, he picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, and looked at him, "When did you like to drink tea? I remember you The most annoying thing is tea."
Xing Wuyun then turned around and sat in front of him, "Because of one person."
Wufeng's brows were light, "It seems that Senior Brother has completely let go now."
"Maybe." Xing Wuyun looked at him, "If you die once, there is nothing to be afraid of, but you care more."
"You used to yearn for freedom and let yourself walk between the sky, the earth, the water and the clouds, but that means that the body is not bound. In fact, the true freedom is the belonging of the heart." Wufeng raised his eyes, looked at him, and said lightly.
"When did you know so much?" Xing Wuyun couldn't help but be a little surprised that he had always been ignorant of world affairs, and his indifferent temperament was able to say such meaningful words.
"It's just that the authorities are obsessed by the bystanders." Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at him, "You and I grew up together since childhood, although I don't know what you have experienced, but I know that you must have experienced more than me, so, you Only then did I seek extreme ways to vent myself, and now, I feel very relieved to see that you can let go."
"Such a tone is a bit like a master." Xing Wuyun laughed lowly, looking at Wufeng, "Don't want to go out of the rivers and lakes?"
"I don't want to." Wufeng shook his head, "I prefer a simple life to the love in this world."
"I envy you very much." Xing Wuyun said sincerely.
Wu Feng hooked his lips and smiled, "You are truly free and easy now because of Feng Aotian?"
Xing Wuyun nodded, "Do you think it's incredible?"
"Indeed." Wufeng replied honestly, "I never knew that you still have this hobby."
"I also struggled, escaped, and couldn't face it, but later, I still didn't escape." Xing Wuyun laughed at himself, "However, now I'm glad that I didn't escape, but fell into it, and then I will With today's rebirth."
"But, he's too powerful, are you sure you can escape?" Wufeng knew a little.
"Even if I can't escape, I have no regrets." Xing Wuyun looked at Wufeng, "Maybe, when you truly fall in love with someone, you will understand what it means to sacrifice willingly."
"The person you fell in love with is very happy." Wufeng put down the cup, "However, as a junior brother, I will still sincerely bless you."
"Good brother." Xing Wuyun patted his shoulder, "Unfortunately, you will never realize it."
Wufeng smiled indifferently, "I'm still a hermit in the mountains, that's how I feel at ease."
Xing Wuyun listened to his words and smiled.
The Ninth Princess was trapped for two full hours and could not break the formation. Seeing that her evil energy was about to be sucked up, her eyes were cold and unwilling, and she could not be defeated like this.
Feng Aotian and Wei Zimo came back from a walk, looking at the ninth princess in front of her, she said solemnly, "Abandon her."
The saint nodded, and then spun quickly, the flute sound became more and more compact, and the nine princesses were entangled more and more tightly, until the last black light she left was shattered, she raised her eyes and looked at it in disbelief The white light in front of her devoured her.
Suddenly a gust of wind hung in the air, and then I saw a black shadow fall, dispersing the white light in front of me...
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