Wicked Doctor's Wife

Chapter 489: The fake is the real

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Before I knew it, I had been in Feng's house for a long time. It was important to get together with friends and relatives, but there was no permanent banquet in the world. Feng Wuxie decided to set off and return to the Emperor Spirit Continent with Emperor Qianxie.

After bidding farewell to friends, the group embarked on their return journey.

The Emperor Spirit Continent is too far away.

Moreover, it is said that at the junction of Tianqi Continent and Emperor Spirit Continent, there are still many dangers, and it is by no means an ordinary spiritist can pass safely.

Of course, Feng Wuxie was already prepared, she was not afraid!

As for the matter of being troubled by the nightmare some time ago, Emperor Qianxie did not come up with a reason after hearing this—

After all, dreaming is the most common thing.

Feng Wuxie finally waved his hand: "Forget it, maybe I was thinking about going to Emperor Spirit Continent with you before, and I was a little nervous, so I didn't sleep well. I'm fine now."

Di Qianxie looked down, staring at Feng Wuxie, his eyes slightly cold: "Nervous? You are such a powerful woman, why are you nervous? It's just a marriage, is it all at this juncture, you still hesitate not to marry To this leader?"

This emperor's leader is really enough.

Why did she not want to marry him again? Every girl on the eve of getting married will be nervous, OK!

No matter how powerful she is, this is the first time she has been married!

Feng Wuxie looked at the way that Di Qianxie's eyes were about to come out, and he couldn't laugh or cry...

Who is nervous

His expression is obviously ten times more nervous than her!

She even accepted that bunch of sky-high price gifts, is it possible that she would regret it

This Emperor Qianxie is too worried about gains and losses!

Feng Wuxie sighed, tutted twice, then pursed his lips and laughed out loud.

When Di Qianxie looked at her smile, he immediately exploded a little:

"What are you laughing at? You woman, you said you were nervous just now, but now you laugh again? Huh?"

"What else can I laugh at? Of course I am laughing at you!"

Feng Wuxie sat on the back of the Nether Blood Sculpture, leisurely eating melon seeds:

"The emperor, your face is afraid that you won't be able to marry a daughter-in-law, don't you allow me to smile?"

"puff!"

"Puff!"

As soon as Feng Wuxie said this, Mo Rong and the others next to him couldn't help laughing.

Di Qianxie's face instantly became a bit ugly!

… So this woman was laughing at him!

His expression... is it obvious

Di Qianxie felt that he was ashamed of his wife again!

It's over, the master of his dignified religion, who has killed countless people, has been in such a situation for so many years, and if this continues, I am afraid that he will really fall into the palm of this woman's hands!

When Mo Rong saw the expression of Emperor Qianxie, he knew what Emperor Qianxie was thinking, so he simply said:

"Master, don't struggle, you are already in the hands of the lady!"

"Get out!" Di Qianxie groaned slightly when he heard the words.

So Mo Rong rolled to Feng Wuxie's side and started the gossip mode:

"Madam, don't you know, you said you always dreamed a while ago, right? In fact, our leader was not idle at night."

"Oh?" Feng Wuxie came with interest: "What did he do?"

"He is afraid that you will run away every day, so he can't sleep well every night, and from time to time he gets up and looks at your house..."

Feng Wuxie was speechless: "..."

How don't you believe her at this moment

Di Qianxie said coldly: "Mo Rong, say one more word, and you will jump off the back of the blood sculpture!"

"Master, I will fall to death in this way, even if I am not dead, I will be disabled!"

"If you are disabled, you will be yourself

Climb back to Emperor Lingjiao! "

Mo Rong shut up.

Of course he knew that Di Qianxie's threat could not be taken seriously, but he still had to save face for the leader.

"Hey, Emperor Qianxie, when can we get to the Emperor Spirit Continent?" Feng Wuxie stretched his bones.

In the past few days, they have been flying during the day and landing in the evening, looking for a rest store. If the place they pass is relatively desolate and there is no inn, they will rely on Mo Rong to build a temporary house.

It was also the first time Feng Wuxie felt that the world here was too vast.

Every day, she sits on the back feathers of the giant bird, the blood sculpture of the Netherworld, looking at the unfamiliar sky in front of her, and the scenery passing by under her feet.

The flying speed of the blood sculptures was fast enough, but they were still in the middle of the Tianqi Continent.

Hearing Feng Wuxie's question, Di Qianxie also looked forward indifferently, his tone could not be more plain:

"Coming."

"We have been flying for almost half a month, you said before that we are coming soon, why are we still in Tianqi Continent now."

"Don't worry, you will be there in another three months."

"... Damn!"

Feng Wuxie couldn't help but complain.

No wonder it is said that spiritists have exhausted their lives and it is difficult to reach other regions!

With this kind of perverted distance, if it weren't for a perverted flying soul beast like the Nether Blood Sculpture, who would be able to reach it? !

another side.

Tianqi continent, poison vein.

In the quiet bamboo forest, there is a faint smell of medicine.

The medicinal fragrance wafted from the depths of the bamboo forest.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, there is an exquisite wooden building. Under the courtyard of that wooden building, there is a breeze bamboo leaf, a jade case Chenmo, and a medicine pot with the word purple engraved on it.

At this moment, beside the jade case, the evil charm man in purple robes, who was lazily reading the pharmacopoeia with the white cat in his arms, was the owner of this prescription medicine cauldron, Xiao Zi.

After Xiao Zi left the Taihuang Ancient Courtyard, he returned to Poison Vein.

Originally, his purpose of staying in Taihuang Ancient Courtyard was because of Feng Wuxie. Now that she has left, he will naturally not waste time there.

Poison Vein's power expansion is imminent, and he needs to come back to preside over the overall situation.

While rubbing the soft hair on the white cat's head, Xiao Zi turned to the next page of the Pharmacopoeia.

At this moment, with both hands, he took the cup on the stone table very naturally, and then Xiao Zi heard the sound of the cup being heated with hot water. After a while, a cup of hot tea was served.

Xiao Zi couldn't be more familiar with this series of movements, and Feng Wuxie would do it for him every time before practicing.

Xiao Zi raised his eyes and looked at the front of the stone case, the beautiful figure in white clothes with a slight smile.

This is a figure that he will often miss.

"Master," the man called, with a smile on his mouth.

After hearing this sound, Xiao Zi woke up as if in a dream.

Immediately, his face was covered with a layer of icy haze.

"Who asked you to come over?" Xiao Zi asked, a murderous look in his eyes, obviously he was suppressing his anger.

Leng Xuan heard the impatience in Xiao Zi's words, bowed his head, and said in horror: "I just wanted to come in and accompany him after seeing Master alone all day long and unbearable.

Before he finished speaking, Leng Xuan suddenly felt his neck tighten!

A pair of cold and powerful palms had already tightly shackled her throat!

"Master? Why doesn't this deity remember when he accepted you as an apprentice?" Xiao Zi smiled, even smiling softly, but the more he smiled,

The more dangerous it is!

Leng Xuan's back was cold, and he only felt that his throat was choked, almost broken, and even gasping was painful, and his complexion had already become bruised!

She was scared and puzzled...

She looked into Xiao Zi's eyes beggingly, but found that the depths of his eyes were all disgusting with her? !

Doesn't he like Feng Wuxie

But now, not only her appearance, but her living habits are also imitating Feng Wuxie as much as possible. Why is Du Zun angry instead

"My Lord, I... I just... want to imitate more as soon as possible... ahem..."

"Humph."

Xiao Zi waved her hand, like throwing trash, and threw her aside fiercely!

Then, he picked up the silk on the table and wiped his palm carefully, as if what he had just touched was something disgusting and dirty.

"Empty has its appearance!" He said these four words coldly.

"Yes." Leng Xuan knelt on the ground, clenching his teeth secretly.

There was a dangerous silence in the air.

After a while, Xiao Zi stroked the white cat again and said:

"From now on, don't hold this face and make any moves in front of me that imitate her!"

Leng Xuan raised his head in surprise: "Why? I..."

"You do not deserve."

Xiao Zi didn't even want to look at her more, even though it was a face that was almost the same as Feng Wuxie's.

Leng Xuan was stunned.

What did Xiao Zi say

She is not worthy

Leng Xuan clenched his palm.

At this moment, she understood—Xiao Zi had never treated her as a confidant!

Maybe she is not as good as a tool

At least, a tool will not be so despised or underestimated by its owner!

But why is it so? Leng Xuan asked herself, she hadn't done anything against Xiao Zi.

After thinking about it for a while, Leng Xuan suddenly had a guess—

"Lord, do you still think that I was sent by your mother to monitor you?"

Hearing this, Xiao Zi finally slowly raised his eyes and gave her a look.

Leng Xuan knelt on his knees immediately, swearing like:

"Master, since I have followed you, I am yours. I do all this to please you! I am my wife who has chosen thousands of choices. I am the most suitable person to imitate Feng Wuxie! Not every woman is willing to accept the face-changing technique. The reason why I am doing this is to be able to come to you and overcome obstacles for you!"

Xiao Zi looked at the woman in front of him who kept kowtow as if watching a play, unmoved:

"Oh, the best person to imitate her? Mother, she really took pains for this."

After a pause, he continued:

"It's a pity that no one in this world can imitate another her! You can't even deceive me, and you still want to deceive Emperor Qianxie?!"

Leng Xuan was not convinced: "Honorable Lord, just give me time—"

"What if you have time? Can you imitate her contracted soul beast? Can you imitate her ancient sword weapon again?!"

Xiao Zi pierced her biggest difficulty with a single word.

Leng Xuan bowed his head and remained silent.

This is indeed... it is difficult for her to do all she can now!

Xiao Zi sneered:

"However, you should be fortunate. Since I still keep you, it means that you still have some minor uses."

Leng Xuan's heart moved.

Xiao Zi showed the most evil smile:

"Although you can't fool Emperor Qianxie, you can still deceive others by deceiving others..."

(End of this chapter)