quiet.
Feng Aotian found the medicine box, led him to sit down, took out the golden sore medicine and applied it to him, the clear ointment touched the skin, he looked up at her and smiled lightly.
After taking the medicine, Feng Aotian got up, "Master is back, go and accompany him."
"Well." Wufeng nodded, then turned around and entered the secret room.
Feng Aotian left and wanted to go to the Wind Clan, but saw Lan Jingshu standing outside the palace waiting for her.
She approached him slowly, looked at his warm and jade-like face, raised her hand and caressed, "It's windy now, why don't you wear more clothes."
Lan Jingshu hurriedly leaned into Feng Aotian's arms, "I want to see the emperor earlier."
Feng Aotian embraced him and said with a small smile, "Fool."
Xing Wuyun has been in Wuxiemen for ten days, but he is at peace with each other. He stands on the top of the mountain, looking in the direction of Fengqi Kingdom, thoughtfully.
"Sect Master, there is a change at the foot of the mountain." The subordinate suddenly fell and reported in a low voice.
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