Feng Wuxie looked at the case where the innocent party suffered and was smashed to pieces: "Di Qianxie, why are you angry and why are you crazy?"
Emperor Qianxie stood up, looked at Feng Wuxie condescendingly, and asked coldly:
"I said, you are not allowed to look at other men, otherwise you will die miserably! You are telling a joke to you as the master?"
"... I didn't watch it."
Although Feng Wuxie felt that the threat of the emperor's leader was completely meaningless, he seemed to be a little angry now, so she followed his temperament and smiled to please:
"There are no men in the world who are as handsome as the emperor, you are alone, so I don't bother to look at it~ OK, OK, if you have any misunderstandings, please tell me, don't take the table to vent your anger."
… After all, this is Bai Ruochen's house and Bai Ruochen's table.
It's not your Emperor Qianxie.
-Feng Wuxie silently complained in his heart.
You know, according to Feng Wuxie's understanding of Emperor Qianxie, every time she only needs to say a good thing, then even if the emperor's leader was raging like a volcano at the moment, the next moment it will rain and the sky will clear—
But this time, her dog legs seem to be useless...
Di Qianxie's gloomy expression didn't get the slightest relief from these words.
On the contrary, his obsidian-like eyes reflect the icy luster, almost making people feel cold—
He snorted softly:
"Not only did you watch other men, but you also accepted what other men gave you. When I don't know? You want to lie to me?"
Feng Wuxie was taken aback when she heard it, and then understood... It turns out that he was angry with this kind of thing.
What other men gave her
Feng Wuxie recalled her experience over the past six months. There were only two men who gave her gifts, one is Senior Brother Mu Yuanting, and the other is Jing Shui.
Mu Yuanting gave her something like the Fire Snake Lin Armor, but after all, she killed the fire snake personally, so it wasn't a gift, that is, she gave her some materials.
And Jingshui...he gave her a lot of things.
The things he gave were as small as various medical books and poisons, as large as the excellent Horcruxes used in cultivation, Ziyujue—
All are extremely precious.
Thinking about it this way, what Emperor Qianxie said should be Master Jingshui.
"Are you talking about this?" Feng Wuxie flipped her palm, and Zi Yujue floated steadily out of Qiankun's bag and landed on her palm.
She spread her palm to Emperor Qianxie and watched the change of Emperor Qianxie's face.
Sure enough, Di Qianxie saw the purple jade jue as if he had seen an enemy, and the murderous in his eyes was so clear that Feng Wuxie even thought he would snatch the purple jade jue and throw it away in the next moment!
However, at the moment when Feng Wuxie wanted to take back the purple jade jue quickly, so as not to be smashed by the emperor's master, the killing intent in Emperor Qianxie's eyes gradually diminished, and he did not take the purple jade jue, only his eyes changed. It's profound, but a little scary:
"that's it."
"This was given by my master. It is a Horcrux conducive to cultivation." Feng Wuxie explained: "It's just a token of the teacher."
She deliberately speaks calmly,
Just don't want Emperor Qianxie to misunderstand.
After all, she could not bear the jealousy of the emperor.
Di Qianxie stared at the purple jade jue for a long time, and finally said nothing, Leng Jun's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost:
"Huh, wear it first."
For a moment, Feng Wuxie almost felt that he had heard it wrong.
She thought that according to Emperor Qianxie’s domineering personality, even if she saw the jade jue given by this kind of man, even if she didn’t throw it at her, she would have to lose her temper again, and the result...
He actually agreed to let her continue holding it so easily
Feng Wuxie wanted to ask again, but Emperor Qianxie had already walked outside the door:
"Aren't you going back to Taihuang Ancient Courtyard? I'm waiting for you outside."
Looking at his back, Feng Wuxie faintly felt that something was wrong...
Di Qianxie's personality is uncertain, although she is used to it, but this time... He seems to have something hidden in his heart, and hasn't said it
This question lingered in Feng Wuxie's mind.
… Well, he didn't want to say, that is, he didn't want her to know yet.
In that case, she waited until he was willing to say that he would always tell her.
The snow is beginning to clear, and it is covered in silver.
Feng Wuxie got up and put everything in order, then left the door, ready to bid farewell to An Lingxi and Bai Ruochen, and then returned to the Taihuang Ancient Courtyard to return to life—
As soon as she left the house, she saw an "ice sculpture" kneeling upright in her yard...
Feng Wuxie was taken aback, and when he walked closer, he exclaimed, "Mo Rong???"
I saw that Mo Rong's entire body was almost covered with snow, and even his eyelashes were dyed with a thin layer of snow. His face was pale and he knelt on the ground, and his lips were blue with cold.
Seeing Feng Wuxie, Mo Rong twitched his lips, barely showing a smile, and said hello: "Madam... early..."
"... Well, early." Feng Wuxie looked at his posture and asked uncertainly: "What are you... doing?"
Mo Rong knew immediately that Emperor Qianxie hadn't told Feng Wuxie about Xiao Zi.
It seems that the leader wanted to hide this matter from his wife.
In other words-it was the fellow Xiao Zi who used Zi Yujue to threaten Feng Wuxie's life, and the leader didn't tell her.
Thinking of this, Mo Rong naturally didn't dare to tell the truth anymore. Once he missed it, let alone Xiao Zi, who was the leader, he didn't know how to explain it!
"Madam, this is... in... cultivating." Mo Rong gritted his teeth.
Because he was punished, he was kneeling in the snow all night, and he didn't dare to hold the barrier to block the wind and snow.
At this moment, he persisted to the present with his own physical body alone, because his body was cold, and his voice was a little trembling.
Feng Wuxie was a pharmacist, and he could tell at a glance—Mo Rong hadn't used the spirit power in his body at all, and he was even more likely to catch cold and fever!
But she didn't break through, and even smiled slightly: "Cultivation, right? That's it, I'm leaving here, so you can continue practicing, and I wish you a breakthrough soon."
After speaking, she walked away on her own.
Only those who were kneeling in the snow were left with a dumb look
Mo Rong forced.
Mo Rong felt very miserable.
… Madam, do you really believe it when I say it’s cultivation? ?
… Madam, don’t you look back anymore
… Are you not ready to plead with the leader for me
However, no matter how Mo Rong prayed in his heart, Feng Wuxie never looked back at him.
She looked calm, and already had her own calculations in her heart—
Mo Rong is not good at lying, and her clumsy acting skills have already been exposed at a glance!
Mo Rong and Di Qianxie are so weird, it seems that she's guessing right, something must be hiding from her!
Very good, since they refused to say, she cooperated without asking a word, she wanted to see how long they wanted to hide her from her!
…
…
After bidding farewell to An Lingxi and Bai Ruochen, Feng Wuxie went to the teleportation formation with Emperor Qianxie.
The teleporter is on!
Feng Wuxie and Emperor Qianxie returned to the Soul Sea in the ancient courtyard of the Great Desolation within a short while for thousands of miles.
Mo Rong and Mo Ya did not follow.
Mo Rong is said to have been kneeling in the snow all night.
… After all, no matter how powerful a spiritist, once abandoning his spirit power, and staying in the ice and snow all night, it is equivalent to the body of an ordinary person, and he will get sick.
When Feng Wuxie asked about this, he once said that letting Mo Rong return with a teleportation charm would help him recuperate.
Di Qianxie said nonchalantly, "Hmph, don't worry about it, he will find a way to follow it."
Feng Wuxie: "..."
… This is simply to abuse the patient.
Mo Ya was also helpless, so she could only stay to take care of her brother, and just like that, the two of them were thrown away by Di Qianxie.
The doubts in Feng Wuxie's heart were a little clearer: Well, very good, there is no teleportation formation, but the emperor wants to let Mo Rong find a way to come back...
How don't you want to see Mo Rong
It seems that the fact that they concealed her should be a bad thing.
Moreover—it's very likely that it was a bad thing caused by Mo Rong's failure to do his errands!
Before he knew it, he had crossed the soul sea, and had already arrived in front of the courtyard gate of the Taihuang Ancient Courtyard.
Feng Wuxie stopped and said to Emperor Qianxie, "Okay, you can send me here. I'm going to see my master."
Di Qianxie looked at this almost magnificent college in front of him, with a disdainful tone: "Hmph, barren land."
… Feng Wuxie was very speechless.
Where is this barren
**The college building into the cloud, the meticulously carved brick walls and tiles, layer after layer of protective barriers, and ingenious formations—
Why is it barren? !
… It can only be said that the emperor’s vision is too high.
Emperor Qianxie paused, then said: "I will go in too."
Feng Wuxie shook his head decisively: "No, the academy explicitly prohibits outsiders from entering!"
Di Qianxie sneered: "Heh, do you think he can stop me?"
"He?" Feng Wuxie grabbed the word, his eyes tightened: "Who are you talking about?"
(End of this chapter)