"Where?" Feng Aotian glanced sideways, and saw a letter from Po handed to her.
Feng Aotian, you raised your hand and took it, Xing Wuyun hugged her, bowed his head, and the two of them looked at each other together, his eyes lit up, "How come I didn't think of this good place?"
Feng Aotian curled his lips and looked at him, "I have already asked Zi Mo to handle Xia Luoyan's place, and you can also accompany you to collect the net."
"Okay." Xing Wuyun looked at her and said softly, "What the emperor says is what he says."
Feng Aotian knocked on his forehead, "Grateful tongue."
"Chen has always been like this." Xing Wuyun leaned on her shoulder and said in a low voice, "Don't the emperor like the glib of the minister the most?"
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, he took his hand and walked out, the two walked to the emperor's bedroom, Feng Aotian changed his dragon robe, and went to the morning court.
Xing Wuyun, on the other hand, was leaning on the soft couch, her fingertips slid across the place where she usually reclined, and she couldn't hide her smile.
Meteor sat on the side, tutted twice, looked at him, "It's really..."
"What do you want to say?" Xing Wuyun squinted at Meteor, and smiled evenly.
Meteor cleared his throat and chanted in a serious manner, "There is a beauty, I will never forget it, if I haven't seen it for a day, I will think like a madman."
Xing Wuyun picked up the teacup beside him, his slender fingers turned slightly, the goose-yellow brocade robe was scattered randomly, one leg was slightly bent, his arm rested on his bent knee casually, and the other leg was laid flat casually, handsome and beautiful. The unparalleled face is full of spring light, the red lips are slightly raised, and the pair of peach blossom eyes is full of spring water, just like a romantic and graceful good son.
He poured a cup of tea himself and pushed it in front of Meteor, "That's a good word."
Meteor raised his eyebrows proudly, picked up the tea he poured himself and drank it, and said with a smile, "What are your plans?"
"What do you mean?" Xing Wuyun tilted his head, very romantic, and asked in a low voice.
Seeing him like this, Meteor couldn't help but shivered, and shrank back quickly, "Don't mess with me."
Xing Wuyun slightly retracted his gaze and took a sip of tea slowly, "What did you ask me just now?"
Meteor patted his own little chest. He always felt that the people beside the Holy Master lived with different masks. Now, after tearing off the masks, each one is more enchanting than the other, and it is even weirder.
He raised his eyebrows, "I'm asking you, when are you going to have sex with the Holy Master?"
Xing Wuyun looked at him, "Who else have you asked this question?"
Meteor pressed his chin, thought for a while, and then replied, "I asked Mu Hanjin, but he has already been successfully captured by the Holy Master."
Xing Wuyun turned his eyes to the side, looked at him, and his eyes shot a light of unknown meaning, "I need to think about this matter."
Meteor looked at the gleam in his eyes, swallowed suddenly, and then got down on the soft couch, suddenly feeling very dangerous.
Xing Wuyun closed his eyes and watched the meteor disappear without a trace, he seemed to be calculating something.
After Feng Aotian left the morning court, she returned to the emperor's bedroom, and she saw Xing Wuyun's reclining and sultry posture on the soft couch, as well as the rippling light in her eyes, the corner of her mouth hooked, and she stepped forward. , stood with his hands behind his back, leaned over and looked at him, "Are you going to be like this in the future?"
Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Isn't this the case in the past?"
Feng Aotian raised his hand, raised his jaw, and smiled deeply, "Who are you planning to seduce?"
Xing Wuyun raised his hand and dragged her into his arms, "Naturally it is the emperor."
Feng Aotian leaned against his arms, put a light kiss on the corner of his lips, and then got up, but was hugged tightly by Xing Wuyun.
"Doing business." Feng Aotian pressed his forehead and said softly.
Xing Wuyun looked at the face that was close at hand, his mind was swayed, and he suppressed the turbulent thoughts in his heart, and the corner of his mouth slightly hooked, "Okay."
Feng Aotian got up from his arms, then entered the inner hall, Xing Wuyun followed closely, followed her in, from behind her, wrapped around her waist, fingertips crossed the jade buckle around her waist, gently Once moved, it came off.
Then he took a step back, very familiarly took off the dragon robe on her body, turned sideways, and took the prepared casual clothes over and put them on for her.
Feng Aotian let him do this, looked at him with a small smile.
Xing Wuyun looked at her and smiled. After she was dressed, she took off the nine crowns she was wearing, put on a jade crown, held her hand, and the two left the palace.
Feng Aotian turned sideways and looked at Xing Wuyun, "You found something wrong early in the morning?"
Xing Wuyun leaned on her shoulder, "Well, but it's a bit later than the emperor."
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Do you know where the Lord is going now?"
"Where the emperor goes, the minister will go." Xing Wuyun now feels that he has completely let go of his heart. As long as he is with her, no matter where he goes, he doesn't care.
Feng Aotian wrapped his arms around his waist, "You are becoming more and more clingy now, be careful, Wei Zimo will settle the bill with you."
"Don't be afraid." Xing Wuyun whispered, "The emperor is willing to let his minister get hurt?"
Feng Aotian curled his lips into a small smile, looking at his unrighteous appearance, and said with a smile, "Will be willing."
Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows, "That minister can't let Wei Zimo bully him."
"Haha." Feng Aotian laughed loudly, and the two of them landed in the Furong Pavilion.
In the restaurant opposite, she did not see the bright red figure. She was standing on the rooftop, and Cuiyun had already bowed her head and stood aside, "Slave, see the master."
Feng Aotian looked sideways at her, "But everything is ready."
"According to the master's instructions, the slaves are ready." Cuiyun replied in a low voice.
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Well, everything is going according to plan."
"Yes." Cuiyun replied with his head lowered, and then backed out.
Feng Aotian saw that Xing Wuyun was already lying on the reclining chair, playing with the jade pendant on Feng Aotian's waist who was standing on one side.
Feng Aotian looked at his clingy appearance, helplessly raised his forehead to look at the sky, and couldn't help thinking, if others knew her true identity, would it be like Xing Wuyun
Xing Wuyun seemed to see Feng Aotian's thoughts and whispered, "The emperor doesn't have to think about it, they will definitely be more clingy than the ministers, so the ministers should stick to the emperor for a while before they know it."
Feng Aotian sat on the bamboo stool, propped his chin, and looked at him, "You have foresight."
"That's natural." Xing Wuyun looked at her with a smile, "Your Majesty, when will Mu Hanjin come back?"
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Why ask him?"
"Get the scriptures." Xing Wuyun asked casually.
Feng Aotian twitched the corners of his mouth and heard the meaning of his words, "Didn't you know about these things early on, so you still need to learn from him?"
Xing Wuyun laughed softly, "Who made him and the emperor have a relationship with the emperor?"
Feng Aotian heard the sourness in his words and said with a smile, "If he comes back, it will take some days, at least three months."
The corner of Xing Wuyun's mouth froze, and then he said, "That minister should be self-taught. It's too long, and the minister can't wait."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and tugged up the blue silk on his chest, "Don't be impatient."
"It's about the happy life of the minister in the future, how can you not be in a hurry?" Xing Wuyun got up slightly and looked at her, "Doesn't the emperor want to be with the minister?"
Feng Aotian saw a trace of resentment flashing in his eyes, and whispered, "Fool."
Xing Wuyun clearly saw the doting in her eyes, he raised a smile that turned all beings upside down, then got up from the reclining chair, took her into his arms, and when he had her, he felt that he had everything.
Meteor and the god dog stayed in the emperor's bedroom, obviously a little bored. He lowered his head and looked at the god dog, "The emperor's bedroom has never been so empty."
The divine dog was drowsy, and he let him talk to himself, it was too imaginary.
Meteor didn't mind the god dog ignoring him, but started chattering, but his dark and bright eyes were rolling, as if he was observing something.
Gu Yefeng was tapped, sitting in a wheelchair, unable to move, even if he didn't tap the acupuncture point, he couldn't escape. He raised his eyes and looked at the woman with his back turned to him, standing in front of the window. After staying here for two days, this woman also stood like this for two days.
He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.
However, he could catch the cruelty in the eyes of the woman in front of him, she seemed to be waiting for something.
In the end, he couldn't help it, and asked in a deep voice, "If you want to kill or cut, give it a good time."
Xia Luoyan's mouth pursed slightly, but instead of turning around, she said lightly, "Are you willing to die?"
"I don't want to." Gu Yefeng looked at her, "but I had to die."
Xia Luoyan raised her voice and smiled, "What's so good about Feng Aotian, why would you rather share a man together than turn your eyes to see other people?"
Gu Yefeng looked at her and said in a low voice, "Even so, I am willing to stay by her side quietly rather than suffer the pain of leaving her."
"If you knew your identity, would you still do this?" Xia Luoyan squinted and looked at him, "If you were asked to make a choice between the hatred of the country and her, how would you choose?"
"From the beginning to the end, my heart will not change." Gu Yefeng looked at Xia Luoyan firmly, "I know your feelings for Ye Meixi, but falling in love with someone is uncontrollable, why can't you? What about taking a step back? To truly love someone is to see her happy and feel happy for yourself. You impose your own obsessions on him, and in the end, it is yourself who suffers."
"I'm just not reconciled." Xia Luoyan looked at him and whispered, "You know, I knew him and liked him earlier than Feng Aotian, but why can't he look at me?"
"He doesn't love you, no matter what you do, he will never love you." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, looked at her, and said coldly.
"I'll make him fall in love with me." Xia Luoyan said still unwillingly.
"If you can fall in love, why do you have to suffer so much now? Sometimes letting go is the real love for him." Gu Yefeng looked at her, "Are you sure you really love him?"
Xia Luoyan was silent, since she was a child, she had suffered unbearable pain, Ye Meixi was the only thing she wanted, but why didn't he give her a chance from beginning to end
She slowly turned around and looked at Gu Yefeng. The obsessions of these years could not be solved by his words. Thinking of his humiliation to her, the hatred in her eyes was deep.
Gu Yefeng knew that it was impossible for her to listen to his advice, so she stopped saying, "Where are you taking me?"
"Death." Xia Luoyan looked at Gu Yefeng, and when he heard this word, he was not surprised or scared at all, but his face was calm, and those clear eyes were very calm.
She took a step forward and stood in front of him, "Aren't you afraid that you will never see Feng Aotian again if you die?"
"As long as my heart doesn't die, she will always live in my heart." Gu Yefeng looked at Xia Luoyan and whispered.
Xia Luoyan looked at him blankly, "Do you really love her to this extent?"
"I don't want to say much, love or not love, only I know in my heart, I only know that even if I die one day, my soul will follow her and stay by her side. I have already done it a long time ago. I'm ready to die." Gu Yefeng looked at her calmly, very calm.
Xia Luoyan looked at him puzzled, then turned around and left the room.
Suddenly, a bright red figure fell and stood beside him.
Gu Yefeng's acupuncture point was untied, he turned around, and saw Wei Zimo standing not far from him, he smiled, "Finally waiting for you."
Wei Zimo's cold eyes looked at him. He heard what he said to Xia Luoyan just now. Perhaps, before this, he had never put the ordinary Gu Yefeng in front of him in his eyes. However, now, he has a trace of respect for him in his heart. To be able to be so calm when facing life and death, not everyone has the courage. If, before meeting Feng Aotian, In the face of death, he will feel that it is a relief, but now, if he wants to die like this, he is also unwilling, just because he is reluctant to leave her.
He waved his hand lightly, and heard the sound of weapons intertwining outside the house, and then saw Xia Luoyan walking in, when she saw Wei Zimo, the corner of her mouth twitched, "I knew you were coming early. "
Wei Zimo looked at her with indifferent eyes, "Go away."
"I must take him away." Xia Luoyan looked at Wei Zimo, "It seems that you know his identity."
"There is no wall in the world that cannot penetrate the wind." Wei Zimo replied briefly.
Xia Luoyan chuckled softly, "What a Happy Marquis."
Wei Zimo ignored her, waved his sleeves, and behind him was a row of men in blood-red brocade clothes, all blocking Gu Yefeng's face.
Xia Luoyan laughed loudly, "For Feng Aotian, you even used Mo Yun Pavilion."
Wei Zimo turned around, pushed Gu Yefeng's wheelchair, and was about to leave.
Xia Luoyan said solemnly, "It's not that easy to leave."
As she said that, she waved her hand, and the small room was now full of people, all of whom were secret guards brought by Xia Luoyan.
Wei Zimo's veiled face showed a biting coldness. Seeing the dark guard attacking him, Mo Yunge's people had already blocked him.
Wei Zimo pushed Gu Yefeng to stand on the spot. If it weren't for the emergency, he would definitely not be so close to Gu Yefeng. He raised his eyes and looked at Xia Luoyan across the dark guard and the people from Mo Yunge.
The sound of fighting outside the house was getting quieter and quieter. Obviously, it was almost done. Xia Luoyan's eyes shattered coldly, and then with another wave, she heard the sound of fighting outside.
Wei Zimo knew that she was waiting for him to come in, so that she could catch the turtle in a urn, but he, Wei Zimo, could not let her catch it easily.
After a while, the sound of fighting disappeared again, and with a flick of Wei Zimo's finger, he saw that countless red clothes had filled the entire room with water.
Xia Luoyan stood with her hands behind her back, without the slightest panic, she looked at Wei Zimo, "Today, I want to see the ability of Hou Xiaoyao."
Wei Zimo sneered and did not respond.
Gu Yefeng looked at Xia Luoyan, his face was flat, Wei Zimo appeared at this time, the emperor must have a plan, he just waited at ease.
The corner of Xia Luoyan's mouth evoked an evil smile, and then she clapped her hands and saw that the entire inn had been surrounded, and the current situation was not optimistic.
In the Furong Pavilion, Feng Aotian stood solemnly on the rooftop, and saw that the inn was surrounded by dark shadows from a distance. She curled her lips and looked at Xing Wuyun beside her, "Xia Luoyan really doesn't give up."
"The emperor is afraid that the minister will go, of course there is no good show to watch?" Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian and said.
"Smart." Feng Aotian nodded, "According to your temperament, Xia Luoyan will definitely be killed, but now that I don't want her to die, it would be better to play with her."
"It's true that the emperor wants her to be defeated." Xing Wuyun smiled deeply, took her into his arms, and looked into the distance.
At this time, the palace was also turbulent, and Meteor could sense a black wind coming, and then saw a person standing solemnly at the gate of the emperor's bedroom.
He raised his eyes, looked at the man in front of him, and smiled brightly, "Are you here to find me?"
"Well." The person in front of him just stood outside the hall and did not step in.
Sixi stood in front of him and hurriedly blocked, "Bold, is the Emperor's Bedroom Palace where you came from?"
His eyes turned cold, then he raised his hand and looked at Sixi to fight. A black shadow fell, blocking Sixi's face, and dispelling his attacking palm.
"Tsing Yi, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Soul's voice fell, looking at him and said.
Meteor stepped forward slowly, leaned against the door of the main hall, and looked at the man in front of him, with delicate features, but not as delicate as before, but a little more calm and determined, this is his nature, hidden Really deep enough.
Tsing Yi raised his eyes, his eyes were cold and stern, staring at the soul, and said solemnly, "Go away!"
"Presumably you are the real Spirit Race person with evil spirits, and the Ninth Princess is just a chess piece in your hand." Meteor said calmly.
"So what?" Tsing Yi's eyes narrowed.
"You are not the real Tsing Yi." Meteor looked at him, "Who are you?"
Tsing Yi took a step forward, the soul blocked in front of him, his eyes shot a red light, and with a wave of the palm, the soul avoided his soul capture technique, but was slapped.
The Divine Dog stood beside Meteor, looking at the man in front of him, his dark eyes filled with vigilance.
Meteor then said, "After Tsing Yi came to the palace, you killed him."
Tsing Yi took a step forward and was already standing in front of Meteor, the palm of his hand was condensed with black energy, shrouded around Meteor, the dog hurriedly flew and rushed towards Tsing Yi.
Seeing this, Meteor flashed, and the god dog attacked Tsing Yi from left and right.
At this time, Feng Aotian and Xing Wuyun were still in the emperor's bedroom, and their souls quickly fell down, saying in a low voice, "Master, Tsing Yi has appeared."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, looked sideways, looked at Xing Wuyun, "Accompany you to pick up Jingshu and come back."
"Okay." Xing Wuyun nodded in response, and then flew away with her.
The two walked back to the palace, landed in Xingyun Palace, entered the previous secret passage, went straight to the secret room, and saw a dazzling red light covering Lan Jingshu, while he Quietly closed his eyes.
Feng Aotian remembered the situation when Yi Mu was here that day, her eyes sank, then she raised her hands, drew a circle from her chest with both hands, the golden light condensed in her palms, and then broke through the red light in front of her, she stepped up and walked up Go and hold Lan Jingshu in his arms.
Lan Jingshu slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw Feng Aotian, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said warmly, "Your Majesty."
Feng Aotian looked at him and whispered, "It's hard work."
"Tsing Yi is in the ice jade coffin." Lan Jingshu said, pointing to the jade coffin beside him.
Feng Aotian helped him up and walked slowly into the ice jade coffin, when he saw that Tsing Yi had turned into a pool of blood.
She closed her eyes slightly, then walked forward with Lan Jingshu in her arms.
Xing Wuyun stepped forward, took Lan Jingshu from Feng Aotian's arms and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, Meteor is in danger now, you go first, I will come later with Lan Jingshu. "
"Alright." Feng Aotian nodded softly, looked at the two of them, and walked away first.
After Feng Aotian left, Xing Wuyun supported the weak Lan Jingshu and left the secret room without asking anything.
Lan Jingshu was also silent, at this time, he didn't have much strength to speak.
Feng Aotian immediately landed in the emperor's bedroom, and saw the meteor, the dog and the fake Tsing Yi continue to entangle.
Feng Aotian was about to fly forward when she saw a pale pink figure descending from the sky, hanging in the air, she looked at his back, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she stayed in place.
A powerful white light pushed towards the fake Tsing Yi with the push of his palm, dispelling the black weather shrouded in the meteor and the dog.
The fake Tsing Yi flew out immediately, and when he saw the person in front of him, his eyes turned cold, "With your current skill, you can't fight against me at all.
"Evil spirits, let's catch them." A cold voice sounded, not as soft as before.
The meteor and the divine dog fell, and when he saw the pale figure in front of him, he jumped and fell into Feng Aotian's arms, "Holy Master, isn't he Yi Mu?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, still in that noble figure, his favorite pale pink brocade robe with plum blossoms, and his handsome face, but there was no sorrow between his eyebrows, but a pale pink flower was printed on it. The plum blossoms are very eye-catching.
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, he is Yi Mu, but not.
Meteor also understands that the current Yi Mu is no longer the original Yi Mu. Just by looking at this body, it can be seen that it contains profound spiritual skills, how can it be compared with the weak and sick beauty of the past
When Xing Wuyun brought Lan Jingshu down beside Feng Aotian, he raised his eyes and saw the man hanging in the air. His eyes dimmed, then he stepped forward and pushed Lan Jingshu into her arms, "Your Majesty, did you expect him to come?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.
"Actually, your original intention was to invite him to appear?" Xing Wuyun looked sideways, looked at her, and asked in a low voice.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian continued to answer.
Xing Wuyun sneered, "It's a good plan."
Feng Aotian narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "I just want to know if he is doing well now?"
Xing Wuyun heard Feng Aotian's helplessness, his mind trembled, he felt a little impulsive, and he ignored her feelings, stepped forward, and carried Meteor from Feng Aotian's arms.
Meteor felt that he was superfluous now, and slipped down Xing Wuyun's bad, silently standing beside the god dog.
Feng Aotian supported Lan Jingshu and let him lean against his arms, while the other hand was held by Xing Wuyun.
The fake Tsing Yi in front of him was called Evil Spirit, and he was a person from the Spiritual Race with evil spirits. He raised his eyes and looked at Yi Mu in front of him. A look of disdain flashed in his eyes. With a wave of his arms, a black wind swept towards Yi Mu. go.
Yi Mu's eyes were faint, raised his hand, and a white light condensed in his palm, surrounding the black wind.
The evil spirit looked at Yi Mu in front of him, and smiled coldly again, and then saw the black wind in his palm getting bigger and bigger, breaking through Yi Mu's white light and hitting him straight at him.
Feng Aotian hurriedly put Lan Jingshu into Xing Wuyun's arms, and then flew up, with a wave of his sleeves, a golden light enveloped the black wind, and forcefully suppressed the black wind.
The evil spirit turned his eyes to the side, looked at Feng Aotian who suddenly shot, and raised a smile, "Haha, you came just in time, today, I will solve the two of you together."
Feng Aotian's eyes shattered into a cold light, and when he looked sideways, he saw that Yi Mu was just looking at her indifferently, her eyes sank, and then she concentrated more spiritual power to suppress Hei Feng.
Yi Mu also moved his palms. Unexpectedly, the white light and the golden light actually blended together. The two looked at each other and exerted force together, only to hear a "bang" in the air, the evil spirit was hit by the spiritual power of the two, body back.
The evil spirit's eyes sank, obviously a little unbelievable. After all, his evil spirit technique is still one step away from reaching the highest level. It is more than enough to deal with Yi Mu, who has just reunited his soul, even if Yi Mu and Feng Aotian are together. Up, it is impossible to defeat him.
Feng Aotian and Yi Mu fell down at the same time, looking at the evil spirits lying on the ground, she stepped forward, "Back then, the evil spirits were destroyed by the spirit clan, but they left behind blood, you and the Ninth Princess are both evil spirits. Heir of the spirit, but the evil spirit of the Ninth Princess is not as deep as yours, you and the Ninth Princess are half-brothers and sisters."
"As expected of the Holy Master of the Holy Clan." The evil spirit raised his voice and smiled, "When did you suspect that I was not Tsing Yi?"
"At that time, the eldest princess of Nanhui Kingdom was talented and beautiful, and she was a rare beauty. Later, she married the emperor of the Yu Kingdom. After giving birth to the ninth princess, she suddenly died five years later." Feng Aotian was not nervous. He said slowly, "People in the world only know one of them, but they don't know the other. Princess Nanhuiguo was not perfect before she got married. At that time, she was the bloodline of the evil spirit that was destroyed. At that time, in order to cultivate the energy of evil spirits, It must be combined with a man of pure yin energy and a man whose birthday coincides with her, and this man is the prime minister who has returned to the country today, and is also your father. Later, your mother gave birth to the Ninth Princess, but five At the age of 19, she died because she couldn't resist the evil qi in her body and was sucked by it instead."
The evil spirit looked at Feng Aotian, his eyes sank, "No one knows about this matter, how did you know it?"
Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and then he said, "The nine princesses went into the devil because of cultivating evil spirits, and was rescued by Gongyi Gu. Therefore, they took refuge in him, and you are the most advantageous sword in Nan Yu's hands. "
The evil spirit raised his eyes and looked at her, "Not bad."
Feng Aotian then said, "Tsing Yi is also a chess piece in your hands. At first, I had always been suspicious of Tsing Yi, but I also knew his temperament. Back then, Tsing Yi's family was tragically destroyed, and you were Tsing Yi's lifesaver. The benefactor, and the Tsing Yi family is not one person, but two people."
Xing Wuyun and Lan Jingshu stood to one side and listened, obviously ignorant of these reasons.
Feng Aotian continued, "Actually, you knew early on that I was the patriarch of the Saint Clan, so you sent Tsing Yi here to poison me and draw out the meteors, but unfortunately, I didn't do what you wanted. , Next, you let Tsing Yi stay by my side, and then, you waited for the opportunity until the country of Qi was destroyed by me, I brought Tsing Yi back to the capital, and you had another plan, secretly with the country of Qi The remnants of the royal family colluded, but unfortunately, they still didn't succeed, and Tsing Yi was at that time, and his mind was shaken."
"How did you find out?" The evil spirit looked at Feng Aotian and couldn't help being a little surprised.
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Nanhui sent a special envoy to Wuyue to ask for the jade pendant of the country, which is also your strategy, and that special envoy is Tsing Yi's brother. Tsing Yi later learned that his brother was dead, and he gave up on you even more. , and I decided to attack Nan and return to the country. Later, when the nine princesses came to look for spiritual things, it was you who secretly signaled to cover up your identity and make me think that there is only one evil spirit. Unfortunately, cleverness was mistaken by cleverness, you It's still one move away from chess, so you set up a suspicious formation and asked Xia Luoyan to take Gu Yefeng away, and you took Lan Jingshu away, first to threaten me, and secondly to take the opportunity to lure me away, so that you can Meteor takes it."
"That's right." The evil spirit looked at her and smiled, "However, how do you know where he is?"
Feng Aotian curled his lips into a smile, "How can my person be easily held hostage by you? Long before you held him hostage, I placed the Soul Chasing Charm on him, but you are very smart, using blood to cover up his body. Breath, it's a pity that you are so smart, but you didn't expect it, I'm just a plan."
"You still haven't answered me, when did you doubt me?" the evil spirit asked a little unconvinced.
"Special envoy of Wu Yueguo." Feng Aotian said in a low voice.
"Impossible, how could you guess so early." The evil spirit was obviously incredulous.
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "You drink the essence of Tsing Yi every day, turning him into a pool of blood, but this is to restrain the evil energy in your body, these few days, if you don't drink meteors If you do, you will die like your mother, and you will ignore Nan Yu's original plan and take risks, if not, I might not have caught you so early."
The evil spirit widened his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, Feng Aotian raised his hand, pulled the mask off his face, and continued, "Look, the blue spots on your face are now more and more numerous, and your body is even darker. It exudes a musty smell. Although you cover it up very well, it still reveals your identity. At that time, I inadvertently felt the different aura on Tsing Yi, so I was suspicious. Therefore, I decided to design it. Down this middle game."
The evil spirit's eyes were ruthless, "Haha, I've been smart for a lifetime, but I lost to you."
Feng Aotian's eyes moved and he looked at him, "My people, even if they betrayed me, I will deal with them. You took advantage of my people and even dared to kill him, I will definitely not forgive you lightly. ."
As she spoke, she raised her palms, the sky and the earth surged, and a golden light shone directly on the top of the evil spirit's head. The evil spirit wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Not angry, he widened his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "You are cheating."
"I just gave you back the poison you gave me back then." Feng Aotian said in a deep voice, she moved her palms with force, and the golden light seemed to have millions of suction, and the evil spirit in front of her was swept away. The black qi gradually sucked until the evil spirit in front of him turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.
Seeing that the evil spirit in front of him was eliminated, Meteor patted his little chest, stepped forward and stood in front of Feng Aotian, "Holy Master, next time such a dangerous thing, don't ask Meteor to do it, do you know? I know, if you are one step late, the meteor will really be eaten by him."
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at him, "Only you can get close to him. Naturally, this poisonous thing must be handed over to you."
Meteor pointed to the god dog on the side, "Why not give it to it?"
Feng Aotian raised his hand and knocked on Meteor's head, "Can it be done?"
Meteor covered his head, looked at Feng Aotian aggrievedly, remembered the unwilling eyes of the evil spirit just now, he felt that his own life was the most important thing, and now, the nine princesses are left.
Xing Wuyun and Lan Jingshu stepped forward, Feng Aotian took Lan Jingshu into his arms, the reason why she said it was hard was because when Lan Jingshu knew that she was going to be in danger, she still let her down without any hesitation. Soul Chasing Charm, even if he is facing danger and may die, he has no hesitation.
Feng Aotian lowered his head, looked at his pale face, and helped him into the emperor's bedroom, put him on the dragon couch, and covered the quilt, "Take a good rest, I will come to accompany you later."
"Yeah." Lan Jingshu smiled lightly, finally exhausted and fell into a coma.
Feng Aotian got up, stepped up, and left the Emperor's Bedroom Palace. When he walked outside the hall, he saw that Yi Mu did not leave, but stood there, raised his eyes, and looked at her.
Xing Wuyun has stepped forward, stood beside her, looked at her, "You didn't say it just now, in fact, your real purpose is to use evil spirits to lure him, isn't it?"
Feng Aotian looked sideways, looked at him, held his hand gently, then released it, stepped up, and walked towards Yi Mu slowly.
When she was standing a step away from him, she smiled faintly and just asked softly, "How are you doing recently?"
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