"Okay." Feng Aotian smiled and looked at him and replied softly.
Xing Wuyun raised his mouth slightly, looked at her, and the two smiled at each other.
Three days later, Feng Aotian personally sent Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye away from Beijing. And Mu Hanyao went to the border not far from Qicheng.
On this day, the sky was getting clear, the snow was melting, and the ground was full of mud. She stood on the tower, letting the cold wind pierce the bones, and watched them leave until she couldn't see a figure.
Xing Wuyun and Lan Jingshu were standing beside her. The time they spent together made Feng Aotian understand more that only on the day of the Great Commander would she be able to be with them forever.
Feng Aotian restrained his extroverted emotions, held the hands of the two of them, and turned to leave the tower.
Wei Zimo stood in the restaurant, looking at the bustling people on the street, those glamorous eyes, like the melting snow at the moment, revealing an indescribable coldness.
Feng Aotian sent Lan Jingshu back to the Supreme Court so that Xing Wuyun could go to the Wind Clan.
Fu Zhuo and Leng Peihan stood under the tower, watching the scene of Leng Qianye leaving, and said quietly, "I don't know when we can meet."
After getting married, Leng Peihan is a little more gentle and dignified. The woman's hair has been pulled up, and she is dressed as a young woman. She is very delicate. She leaned against Fu Zhuo's arms and whispered, "In a few days. , are you leaving too?"
Fu Zhuo nodded and said, "Le Qiguo's army is strong and strong, and it should not be underestimated. Although the emperor has gathered Nan Huiguo, but now Nanhuiguo has not recovered, those soldiers may not be convinced by the emperor."
Leng Peihan didn't know that she was watching them come back to China from the south, and the hard work she put in when she was backing, that is, at that time, she realized that the battlefield is far from being as simple as she imagined.
She raised her eyes and looked at him with a smile, "No matter where you go or what you want to do, remember to think of me, and I will wait for you to come back."
Fu Zhuo's handsome face was full of smiles, his arms wrapped her tightly in his arms, and he whispered, "If I can marry you as a wife, my Fu Zhuo life is enough."
Leng Peihan let out a low laugh and leaned into his arms, "Being able to marry you is also the greatest blessing in my life."
After Feng Qianning and Fu Han got married, they did not indulge in the gentle village every day. Relatively speaking, Fu Han's thinking is different from the past. After the capital, he stayed in the Xishan Barracks for a long time, and then saw Fu Zhuo, Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao attack Nan and return to China until they were recovered, and they got along with Feng Qianning. , The prejudice against the current Feng Qiguo has gradually changed. He is very clear in his heart that half of the reason for the collapse of the Qiguo is Feng Aotian's extraordinary strategy, and the other half is the rule of the Qiguo. Now that he has married and established a family, he doesn't want to lose such beauty, and he doesn't want to experience the pain of losing his relatives again. Therefore, he must completely abandon his previous self and regard himself as a real subject of Fengqi Kingdom.
On the third day of their marriage, Fu Han went to the military camp, while Feng Qianning stayed in the concubine's mansion. However, she was very pleased with Fu Han's actions today.
Feng Aotian stood in front of the Feng Clan shrine, Xing Wuyun saw for the first time that the golden scroll on the shrine was so powerful, he stood beside Feng Aotian and looked at her, "Your Majesty, this golden scroll is so powerful. Do you really know the future?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and said, "However, we can only count the fate of the three of them. If we count it again, we will have to wait for the first half of the year. Last time, all three of them were fulfilled."
"Although life and death are free, the fate of the minister is in the hands of the minister." He has already died once, and he naturally understands that he cannot accept his fate in everything.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at him, "Therefore, the Lord will not count it, because your lives are in the hands of the Lord, and no one can take you away from the hands of the Lord, otherwise, the Lord will kill the gods and kill them. The devil kills the devil."
Xing Wuyun clenched her hand, "I will accompany the emperor."
Feng Aotian looked at him and concealed the coldness in his phoenix eyes. At noon, he saw the golden scroll emitting a dazzling golden light, illuminating the entire hall brightly. The golden light was shining, but Feng Aotian remained motionless. Standing in place, his eyes stared at the golden scroll.
The flow stood on one side, opened his eyes wide, and stared at it smoothly. The golden scroll in front of him showed a huge vortex, which seemed to swallow the little white snake. After a long time, after the vortex slowly dissipated, Seeing a flash of white light, then a white shadow flew out and landed behind Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian and Xing Wuyun turned around together, and when they saw the white shadow fall, Meteor couldn't help screaming.
Just because the white shadow in front of him turned out to be a man, and his body was naked, his skin was better than snow, his silver hair poured down like a waterfall, straight to the soles of his feet, a gust of cold wind blew in, and the silver hair blew with the wind. The man has an extremely seductive face, a pair of green eyes, thin lips with a cold color, and even the straight eyebrows are white. From a distance, the whole person looks like a fairy who came out of the ice and snow world. Evil charm.
Xing Wuyun reacted quickly, turned his eyes, and saw Feng Aotian's eyes staring at the man in front of him, unable to turn, he quickly coughed, and raised his sleeves to cover Feng Aotian's sight.
Meteor was already dumbfounded, opened his mouth wide, and slowly approached the man in front of him, then raised his hands and touched them, tsk tsk, "Are you a little white snake?"
The man in front of him blinked a pair of cold green eyes and nodded in response.
Meteor couldn't believe it, looked at him and asked again, "Are you a little white snake?"
"Yeah." Little White Snake nodded and replied, because he had just transformed into a human form, so he couldn't speak yet, and it would take a while before he absorbed the essence.
Feng Aotian pushed Xing Wuyun's hand away, then stepped forward, wrapped his mink fur cape around the little white snake, and said in a low voice, "Aren't you afraid of the cold?"
The little white snake shook his head and said, he is a snake, not afraid of cold, but, seeing Feng Aotian looking at him so tenderly, he immediately blushed, and his body as white as jade turned pink again, Feng Aotian saw He was like this, the corner of his mouth raised, and he touched his silky silver hair, "It still hasn't changed at all."
The little white snake was even more shy, and he didn't know where to put his hands, so he could only flutter his eyelashes, grab the cloak with both hands, and stand on the spot, staring at her.
Meteor looked at the little white snake in front of him. This appearance and figure were no different from Ye Meixi's, especially the snow-white silver hair that dragged all the way to his ankles, which was really beautiful.
Xing Wuyun didn't expect the snake in front of him to be transformed into a human form, and, with such an appearance, he was a little unhappy, he stepped forward, stood beside Feng Aotian, and whispered, "Your Majesty, are you going to Standing like this?"
Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth, turned around and saw Xing Wuyun's obviously unhappy expression, he chuckled, "Well, it's time to go in, how can you meet people like this?"
Xing Wuyun dragged Feng Aotian and turned to leave, but her sleeve was grabbed by the little white snake. She turned her eyes and saw his timid eyes, her voice lowered, "What's wrong?"
The little white snake was speechless, and could only look at her with tears in her eyes. Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and then he held his cold hand in his palm, "Go in."
The little white snake quickly laughed happily and followed Feng Aotian inwards.
Seeing this, Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, put his cloak on Feng Aotian's body, clenched her hand, and strode inward.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at him, but smiled without saying a word. Meteor followed the little white snake, looking at the little snake that used to be in his arms, but now he is so tall, he is a little unhappy, why, everyone In the long, only he is so short
Feng Aotian looked at Meteor with resentful eyes, and said with a small smile, "You are not good enough."
Meteor nodded eagerly, that's right, who made him not have enough spiritual power.
Feng Aotian took the little white snake into the inner hall, and looked at him sideways, "What color clothes do you like?"
The little white snake looked at the pale pink embroidered picture hanging not far away, he pointed at it and nodded.
Feng Aotian looked up at him, then said solemnly, "Go get a light pink brocade robe."
Qingfeng, who was standing outside, responded, and then went to prepare.
Feng Aotian pulled the little white snake onto the bed, and put the quilt over him, "Lie down for a while."
Little White Snake just nodded his head, his cold fingers seemed to be unable to keep warm, "How come it's so cold?"
"The snake itself is cold." Xing Wuyun said coolly from the side.
Feng Aotian looked up at him, then got up, held his hand and said, "Your hand is very warm."
Xing Wuyun nodded and said, "That's natural, the minister is covered in fire."
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, thinking that he was really jealous, he chuckled, "You are really jealous."
"Doesn't the emperor like the jealousy of the minister?" Xing Wuyun took her into his arms and looked at the little white snake on the bed eagerly. He raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly.
The eyes of the little white snake immediately turned gloomy green, glowing with a faint green light, as if to swallow Xing Wuyun alive.
Xing Wuyun felt that two ice swords were stabbing at him, and a flamboyant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he hugged Feng Aotian tightly and kissed her ear.
When the little white snake saw this, his eyes were even more cold, and he was about to eat Xing Wuyun.
Seeing this, Meteor quickly stepped forward, blocking the shadows of the two of them, and then patted the little white snake across the quilt, "Haha, the weather is too cold."
Feng Aotian raised her eyes, looked at Xing Wuyun's calculating smile, and then looked at the aggrieved eyes of the little white snake, and the corner of her mouth twitched, "Did you bully him?"
Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, thinking that he was almost bullied by him, but he can't be too strong now, he is also a person who accepts it when he sees it, "What does the emperor think?"
Feng Aotian stroked his cheek lightly, and then saw that Qingfeng had put on a pink winter coat, she took it personally, looked at the little white snake, "Go and get dressed."
The little white snake got up with a smile, took the brocade robe and entered the screen obediently, wearing one piece at a time, he waited for a thousand years to transform into a human form, and now he has finally transformed into a human form, a trace of treacherousness evoked at the corner of his mouth. Your smile, Wang Zun, you have to wait for the little white snake!
Feng Aotian leaned against Xing Wuyun's arms and whispered, "Are you going to Le Qiguo?"
"Well." Xing Wuyun restrained his mind, and then leaned his head on her shoulder weakly, "It's a pity that the emperor can't accompany the minister."
Feng Aotian laughed softly, "Master and Zi Mo go to Caiguo."
"Your Majesty's voice is from the east to the west?" Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian, thinking that this snake really looks like a charmer, which is no less than Ye Meixi, and Wei Zimo followed, he suddenly I think there is a good show to watch.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, just in time to see him smiling slyly, and said in a low voice, "What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing." Xing Wuyun looked at her sideways, "What about this snake?"
Little White Snake dressed up and walked out. He was dressed in a pale pink brocade robe. His snow-white silver hair was not tied up, but was still spread out. This kind of evil spirit is a bit more evil than the cat's father-in-law. Those green eyes seem innocent, but in fact they hide the ice front. However, this pink dress is more than the white snow and red plum. It's a little bit more fresh. It's really rare to see a person with such a mixed appearance. However, thinking that he has survived for two thousand years, it is naturally deeper than those of them.
Feng Aotian looked at this pale pink outfit, and suddenly thought of Yi Mu. He was dressed in pale pink, so noble and elegant, but what was in front of him was the exact opposite.
The little white snake was not satisfied that Xing Wuyun called him a snake. He walked slowly to the desk, picked up the pen and wrote two words on the spread rice paper, and then handed it to Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian looked at the words above, "Long Yin."
The little white snake pointed at himself and nodded.
Meteor came over quickly, "He said his name was Long Yin."
"Master will call you Long Yin in the future." Feng Aotian put away the paper, and when he looked at him again, he became shy again, his whole body was even more pink, especially his pure and flawless face, which showed a layer of honey. pink.
Feng Aotian looked at him amusingly, but Xing Wuyun felt that it was too shameful to pretend to be innocent. He unabashedly took Feng Aotian into his arms, "Your Majesty, can you return to the palace now?"
"Master, go see Han Jin and Wufeng." Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at him, "In a few days, Master will leave the capital, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back for some days."
"Okay, that minister will accompany the emperor up." Xing Wuyun continued.
"No, just wait here for the master." Feng Aotian looked at him and then walked out.
Long Yin quickly grabbed Feng Aotian's sleeve and looked at her in fear.
Feng Aotian said with a light smile, "You can go back when you go, just stay here obediently."
Long Yin nodded, then let go of it reluctantly, and sighed faintly.
Xing Wuyun reclined on the soft couch, looked at Long Yin's look of looking forward to her husband's return, and said in a low voice, "In front of me, there is no need to pretend."
Meteor also knew the character of the little white snake, so naturally he sat on the side with Xing Wuyun, raised his eyes and looked at Long Yin, who had transformed into a human figure with the little white snake in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Hey, Long Yin, when can you speak."
Long Yin has already gotten rid of that innocent little appearance, turned around gracefully, and every gesture is full of charm. Compared with Ye Meixi's charming nature, he is a little more casual. He walked slowly to the side of the carved chair and sat down, took He picked up the pot beside him, poured a cup of tea, and sniffed it a few times. He hadn't sat and sipped tea so comfortably like a human in a long time.
He raised his eyes and looked at Meteor, blinked his eyes, and then looked at Xing Wuyun, his eyes were cold and serious, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and ignored him.
Xing Wuyun seemed to expect him to do this, and he didn't care, and then said, "There is a difference between human and monster, you can't be with her."
The little white snake raised his brows again, and then raised his jade-like fingers. Many ice cubes had condensed on his fingertips, and then he hit Xing Wuyun.
Xing Wuyun casually took out the folding fan around his waist, unfolded it gently, blocked the ice cube, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "I heard that you breathe fire when you are happy, and freeze when you are angry, now you are in angry?"
Long Yin glanced at Xing Wuyun, then ignored him.
Meteor stood on one side and was in a dilemma. At this moment, he saw the divine dog walking in. It raised its eyes, glanced at the little white snake, then shook its head and stood in front of Meteor.
These days, the god dog stayed by the holy spring pool, and his spirit was much better. Meteor stayed in Wind Clan for the past few days, and he would look for it. Now that it took the initiative to come over, he smiled and greeted him, "You listen too. Said that the little white snake has left the customs?"
The god dog nodded, then ignored the little white snake, but stood beside Meteor and continued to lie down.
Meteor doesn't care either, he understands that the god dog is a hot dog on the outside, it is caring about him.
When Feng Ao Tian walked to the medicine house, he saw Wufeng dressed in a snow-white brocade robe, which complemented the current scenery. Some are just that indifferent look, leisurely footsteps.
Feng Aotian stepped forward slowly, and suddenly took him into his arms behind him, leaning on his back, feeling a chill, she whispered, "Why don't you take care of yourself."
Wufeng was taken aback by Feng Aotian's sudden embrace. This was the first time she hugged him like this, and she was so attached to him. His fingertips trembled slightly, but he didn't dare to move or respond. For fear of interrupting such a dream.
Feng Aotian saw that he had been silent for a long time, and then stuck his head out to look at him, "What's wrong?"
Wu Feng turned his eyes to meet her cold eyes, but smiled indifferently, "How can I be so proactive today?"
Feng Aotian took his hand, turned around, and looked at Mu Hanjin who was still sitting cross-legged, the corner of her mouth curled slightly, "How is he doing these days?"
"I've been in a coma." Wu Feng whispered, "However, I occasionally hear him calling the emperor."
Feng Aotian nodded distressedly, "He will endure it."
Wufeng clenched her hand, "I'm here."
Feng Aotian took him out of the medicine house, these few days, Wufeng lived in the Accord on the side of the medicine house, the two entered the house, Feng Aotian hugged him, "Master will be leaving in a few days. ."
"Be careful along the way." Wufeng naturally knew that she would leave sooner or later, after all, she had stayed long enough.
Feng Aotian looked up at him, "Is there anything else you want to say?"
Wufeng raised his hand, some cold fingers glowing white, caressing her face, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, but the sun was like snow, he said softly, "Even if I say it, it's just to add trouble, it's better to be here I'm waiting for you here."
Feng Aotian laughed dumbly, how did she find such a smart person
"I'm afraid you'll have to leave if you come back." Feng Aotian said in a low voice, "Why don't you, Lord, let you do it now?"
The corner of Wufeng's mouth raised a small smile, "As long as you remember."
Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "It seems that you are unwilling now."
Wufeng opened his arms and took her into his arms, "I just want to wait for the best time."
Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, there is a kind of person who is like this, he clearly understands everything, he clearly understands everything, he clearly loves a person deep down, but he still hides himself like this, maybe he is proud in his bones , Maybe, he is also inferior in his bones, maybe, he is also waiting for something.
She raised her eyes, looked at him, and kissed his lips, like a piece of ice-cold mint, clear and clear, she sucked gently, wanting to store this beauty away, so that no one could pry.
Wufeng narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the way she was kissing her now, he wanted to keep her look like this firmly in his mind, and he would never forget it for the rest of his life.
Feng Aotian took Xing Wuyun, Long Yin, and Meteor, and the divine dog followed, leaving the Wind Clan and returning to the palace.
The winter night came quickly, Feng Aotian stood by the window and looked at the scenery outside. The people who should leave have already left, and she will leave too. This place is like her and their roots. As long as the roots are there, no matter where they go, will come back.
Lan Jingshu stood beside her, "Your Majesty, dinner is ready."
Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Lan Jingshu, and said with a light smile, "I have been with you for the past few days."
Lan Jingshu replied warmly, "Okay."
Feng Aotian knew that he was the one who owed the most here. He was always standing not far away, but he was always waiting for her, just because he knew very well that there were too many things around her that he couldn't give up, and these had already become part of her.
Lan Jingshu leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, and the two embraced each other.
Xing Wuyun sat at the table, looked at the two in front of him, and said nothing.
Long Yin looked at the food in front of him, then looked at Meteor, he slowly picked up his chopsticks and arranged all the food that Feng Aotian liked, and then smiled and watched Feng Aotian lead Lan Jingshu as he walked over.
Feng Aotian looked at Long Yin, and his voice became very soft, "You also eat more."
Long Yin nodded his head, and then he took the dishes and ate slowly, without any indecentness at all, and his manners were very elegant, just like a noble son.
Xing Wuyun looked at such a Long Yin, thinking that there are such evildoers in this world, which is really intolerable.
Feng Aotian immediately sat down, Lan Jingshu sat beside Feng Aotian, and the little white snake had already occupied another seat, Lan Jingshu looked sideways, looked at Xing Wuyun beside him, and said warmly, "I see Xiaoyao Hou. It's been a busy few days."
"He has never been idle." Xing Wuyun said listlessly.
Lan Jingshu knew that he was in a bad mood, but everything has destiny. Since this little white snake came for Feng Aotian, then this is destiny.
Meteor is very good today. He feels that the current atmosphere is too weird. Maybe this little white snake will do something weird. He needs to stare at him.
After dinner, Xing Wuyun got up and left the Emperor's Bedroom Palace.
But Long Yin didn't mean to leave, he sat aside, just looked at Feng Aotian with a smile, without too much movement.
After taking a bath, Lan Jingshu walked out, "Your Majesty, what should he do?"
"Sleep with Meteor." Feng Aotian glanced at Long Yin, "You and Meteor are at the same place."
Long Yin quickly suppressed his smile, stared at Feng Aotian pitifully, shook his head, and tugged at her sleeve.
Meteor was a little unhappy, thinking that at the beginning, he slept with it, but now, he dislikes himself, Meteor pouted the corner of his mouth, and then got up, "I don't want to sleep with a white-eyed snake."
The Divine Dog wandered out of the inner hall with Meteor, and Meteor lay on the soft couch in the main hall, looking down at the Divine Dog, "It's better that you treat me well and never leave."
The god dog snorted, as if to say, you know.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Do you want to be with you?"
Long Yin nodded hurriedly, then got up, and lay down on the dragon's couch with windy steps.
Feng Aotian twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his eyes to look at Lan Jingshu, and held his hand, "Looks like you can't do anything you want to do."
Lan Jingshu listened to the meaning of Feng Aotian's words, as if a good thing was disturbed, and a gentle smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "Your Majesty, it will be a long time in Japan."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at him, "You are the one who is sensible."
Long Yin was lying on the dragon couch, looking at Feng Aotian's doting smile on Lan Jingshu, the corner of his mouth twitched, looking very sad.
Feng Aotian held Lan Jingshu's hand and lay on the dragon couch, while Lan Jingshu was leaning against her arms, and the two fell asleep hugging each other tightly.
Seeing this, Long Yin felt sad in his heart, turned around, turned his back to Feng Aotian, and occasionally heard his shoulders shaking.
Feng Aotian turned around and looked at the trembling thin back, "Is it cold?"
Long Yin continued to tremble, turning his eyes pitifully, already tearful.
Looking at his appearance, Feng Aotian put the quilt over him, "Why are you crying?"
Long Yin slipped into Feng Aotian's arms, and his legs were wrapped around Feng Aotian's waist, like a snake, hanging on Feng Aotian's body, he buried his head in Feng Aotian's body. On the chest, rubbing against him, and sobbing from time to time.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and rolled his eyes, then turned his eyes, glanced at Lan Jingshu helplessly, then freed his hand, held Lan Jingshu's hand, and said in a low voice, "You are not afraid of strangling Grandpa to death."
When Long Yin heard this, he looked at her cautiously and slowly let go of his hand, but his legs were still entangled and motionless. Feng Aotian thought he was about to let go, but unexpectedly he changed his posture and raised his hand. , took Feng Aotian into his arms, so that he wouldn't be strangled to death.
Feng Aotian felt that his whole body was cold, but, being held so tightly, she said solemnly, "You are not afraid of suffocating your father to death."
Long Yin quickly let go of his hand, looked at Feng Aotian, holding the quilt, the pair of eyes that looked forward to the brilliance, flickering with a little light, very pitiful.
Feng Aotian sighed helplessly, lay flat, hugged from left to right, and said coldly, "Sleep."
Long Yin's legs were still wrapped around Feng Aotian's waist, without the slightest loosening, he leaned obediently in Feng Aotian's arms, while Lan Jingshu was embraced by Feng Aotian, he raised his eyes and said yes. Shang Longyin's smiling eyes raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiling very clearly.
Xing Wuyun returned to Xingyun Palace gloomily, and just sat down, he saw Meteor walked in dejectedly, followed by the dog.
"What are you doing here? Don't you like the little white snake the most?" Xing Wuyun said coldly, then he picked up the jug and took a sip.
Meteor sighed and sat aside, "I was abandoned by him."
"Then you don't have to come to me." Xing Wuyun said coldly.
"The same is the fall of the world." Meteor glanced at Xing Wuyun blankly, and sighed, "Aren't you also abandoned by the Holy Master?"
"Who said I was abandoned?" Xing Wuyun looked at Meteor, his mouth twitched, "Has that snake coveted the emperor for a long time?"
"It is estimated that it has been sold for a thousand years." Meteor looked up at him and said.
"Humans and monsters have different paths, even if they are sold, there is no way." Xing Wuyun kept pouring cold water.
Meteor nodded, "That's natural, but his fate is different."
"How?" Xing Wuyun looked at Meteor and seemed to understand a lot.
"He is a dragon, not an ordinary demon." Meteor said immediately.
"Isn't it a snake that is in heat all day, how can it become a dragon?" Xing Wuyun looked at the meteor and said coldly.
"He's a god." Meteor said immediately, "It's different from a spirit like me."
Xing Wuyun looked at Meteor's sad look and said in a low voice, "People only see the emperor now, but there is no friend like you."
Meteor was mentioned about his sadness and whispered, "If he really wants to be with the Holy Master, he must give up his thousand years of Taoism."
Xing Wuyun's mouth twitched, "You know a lot."
Meteor raised his eyes and looked at him, "Hey, I can't say more. Last time I leaked, I was almost eaten by the Ninth Princess. Now, I leaked again, maybe there is some catastrophe waiting for me later."
"That's why you can't keep your mouth shut." Xing Wuyun said lightly, "Okay, if you like to stay here, be a companion with me."
Meteor looked at Xing Wuyun, "You will go to Le Qiguo in a few days, aren't you afraid that Leling will set up a net to wait for you?"
"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can't get a tiger's son. I want to make a break with him." Xing Wuyun looked at him sideways, "In life, there are some things that you can't let go, and who can tell the kindness and resentment that you can't let go of. clear."
"When did you become so deep?" Meteor looked at him sideways, "How about I accompany you to Le Qiguo?"
Xing Wuyun looked at him, "If you go with me, aren't you afraid that the nine princesses will find you again?"
"It doesn't matter, if this is the case, maybe it can lead to Yi Mu?" Meteor said suddenly.
Xing Wuyun's mouth curled slightly, "I don't know how he is now."
"Besides, the Holy Master doesn't need me here now. The little white snake is forgetful. I don't want to watch him spend all day thinking about how to seduce the Holy Master." Meteor said faintly, as if facing such a thing, How painful.
"If the emperor agrees, you will follow me." Xing Wuyun said with a smile.
"Actually, I don't understand, whose son are you?" Meteor looked at Xing Wuyun and asked inexplicably.
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"The Eunuch Crazy All Over the World"
The wise and martial emperor of the Daye Kingdom was reborn as a little "father-in-law" who was trampled on by others
Yu Ruheng said it hurts...
Who dares to try to touch her face without hitting someone in the face
The tyrant comes, the old hatred of the previous life, the hatred of destroying the country,
How should she take charge of the universe and get it back from him at the same time
The palace is sinister, people are unpredictable, and all kinds of beautiful men gather together.
Let's see how she counterattacks from a little "father-in-law" domineering,
Become the chief eunuch in charge of the Indian eunuch, who is under one person and over ten thousand people.
However, this process is a bit…
Wonderful tidbits "One"
Jade Palace, Princess Palace
"Little Hengzi, how is the appearance of this palace?"
"Reporting to the princess, you have both talent and virtue, gentleness and skillful manners, and you are a model of a princess."
In fact, he is arrogant and domineering, vicious, insidious and cunning.
"Since this palace is so good, then Xiaohengzi will accept this palace."
"Minions are not blessed... accept it."