Suo Jinghua: The Concubine of the Violent King

What the saint said is right, Feng Yuzhe's spiritual power has been almost completely injected into the body of his sweetheart, Feiqing, a few days ago.

"What the holy lady said is not bad, the spiritual power in the lower body is indeed lost again, but this has nothing to do with the holy lady." Feng Yuzhe told the truth, and then laughed angrily, "If the holy lady is willing to come back again In order to recover my spiritual power once, I will be very grateful."

"Your Excellency, you really dare to speak. Your spiritual power only recovers once every ten years. How can you make an exception for your little wizard Dongzhao. You'd better not make any mistakes this time, otherwise you will wait for Dongzhao to be annexed by Helian or Chudu stop."

Wei'er left immediately.She felt that the last words were serious, but she was only reminding Feng Yuzhe not to talk nonsense about the loss of spiritual power.And if a wizard has no spiritual power, both he and his country can only wait to be counted.

There is a cascading waterfall not far ahead, and the water falling from a height of several tens of feet is connected into a piece of white silk.The falling water splashed everywhere, wet the flowers and grass, and wet the path.The booming sound rang in my ears, walking lightly, stepping on the dry and wet path, Wei'er stood under the waterfall for a while, watching the beautiful arc of the rainbow on the half of the waterfall.

"In the first life of Xiaoyao, I looked at the heaven and the earth with disdain, and I was not responsible at the time, and I kept my life forever. '

This was the first sentence my grandfather said when I saw him after returning to the spiritual realm.

Thinking back to her reminder to Feng Yuzhe just now, she felt reckless, and she was really surprised that she cared so much, could it be because of King Dongzhao again?

Thinking of King Dongzhao, Wei'er's steps slowed down.It seems reasonable to recall his sad and lonely back that night in his mind, and his chest became more and more depressed and uncomfortable.

Is she sick?When I go back and see Grandpa Pharmacist, I have to ask him for side medicine for conditioning.

Velvet bamboo grows in a large depression not far away. There are many sparrows in the bamboo forest. They are very happy to hear their chirping and chattering.

Standing outside the bamboo forest, taking a deep breath, you can smell the cool bamboo-colored breath, and the breeze blowing across your face and shoulders also brings a sense of coolness.The rustling sound rang in my ears, and I closed my eyes as if I was in a vast ocean of bamboo.If you stand on the protruding rock of Lingfeng Peak, you will be able to see the bamboo waves moving left and right when the clouds are not thick.

Stepping on a layer of dead bamboo leaves laid on the ground, looking for the new green bamboo core.

The wind was a bit strong, so she covered her blue hair behind her ears, and was soon blown over her shoulders by the wind.Wei Erfu covered the blue hair behind his ears again, he felt tired of repeating this, so he broke off a thin bamboo branch to tie up the green hair, and felt much more relaxed.But there are still a few disobedient strands, swaying like bamboo in the wind, the poetic and picturesque mess is very beautiful.

After picking half of the bamboo cores in the medicine basket, Wei'er was a little annoyed, he should ask the pharmacist how much to pick when he went out.Since he didn't explain, it should be enough to pick more than half of the basket.

I quickly picked half of the medicine basket, and thought I had to keep half of the single-color mushrooms.Then he took a handful of bamboo leaves and spread them on the bamboo core to act as a spacer.

After leaving the bamboo forest, the sun has begun to set to the west.

The sky is bright red, like a maple leaf outside the Xuanmen.

Thinking of Fengye, I inadvertently thought of Li Yuan talking about King Dongzhao.Shaking her head, it's nothing to think of someone occasionally, but once in a while too many times, she has to wonder if she is obsessed.

The thin light of the setting sun obliquely reflected on Wei'er's body, making her light blue gauze gown a little darker.

Her eyes tilted back slightly, she couldn't see the people who followed after she came out of the bamboo forest, so she couldn't help but feel vigilant.

Even if he didn't move, she didn't have to speak out to expose it.

Walking all the way to the forest where the single-color mushrooms are picked, the person behind him is still in a leisurely figure, and he doesn't seem to mind being discovered.

Wei'er picked up a small dry stick casually, stood under the pine tree and pushed aside the dead pine branches and leaves to look for the single-color mushroom, but the single-color mushroom seemed to be against her, and even found no shadow in several places.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Wei'er couldn't help feeling a little worried.And the person hiding behind her inexplicably disturbed her peaceful mind.With a wave of air, he threw the stick towards the hiding place of the comer. 'Crack——' With a crisp sound, the stick broke into several sections, and the man in the dark came out.

Seeing the person coming, Wei'er's figure slanted slightly, frowned and said: "You have been following me, what is your intention?"

Ever since we met each other that night, he has decided never to see her in private again in the spiritual realm.But today, when I saw her leaving alone, I couldn't help following her footsteps.He didn't deliberately hide his existence, he just didn't want to see her disgusted eyes. "I have to leave in a few days, and it will take another ten years to enter the spiritual realm. Ye Hufa said that he can walk around the spiritual realm, so I came here."

"As the king of Dongzhao, there must be no jokes. Do you think I will believe such an explanation?" Turning to look into his eyes, she really wanted to see what kind of mood she would have when she really faced him.

"You just need a reason to follow you, believe it or not."

Wei'er opened his mouth, but was speechless.Powerless to refute, and this is facing King Dongzhao, her heart is really hard to calm down.

Walking towards him step by step, Qi Mingye couldn't believe it.

Wei'er stopped and squatted down beside Qi Mingye, picking the first single-colored mushroom so far at his feet.The mushroom umbrella is not opened, but the mushroom feet are very large, I believe it will have a good medicinal effect.

"I met Yue'er, she said she is the eleven you said, and you also recognized her." Standing shoulder to shoulder, but in the opposite direction.She didn't know why she asked King Dongzhao about it, but she just asked.

"Yes, she is my love girl."

His tone was very calm, so quiet that no emotion could be heard.She lowered her head for a moment, and said after a long time: "Really, treat her well."

At this moment, each other's expressions became fascinated.The wind blows gently, not like the smell of bamboo in the bamboo forest, but it has a smell of decay and decay.The bamboo leaf mosuo on Wei'er's head rang, it was the only movement at this moment.

My feet seemed to be rooted, and I couldn't walk.

After taking a step, I realized how difficult it was to move away from him.At this time, Wei'er was sure that Qi Mingye, King of Dongzhao, was a man who would make her feel restless and exhausted.As a saint in the spiritual realm, she definitely shouldn't have disturbed her mind at this moment.

Wei'er lowered her head and continued to look for Dusegu, and Qi Mingye also left when she lowered her head.

She listened to the sound of his footsteps when he left, as if they were stepping on her heart.

After a while, she was startled by a gust of wind from her internal force.Only then did he wonder if it might be that when someone was using force near here, he saw King Dongzhao walking back.Weeds were stuck to his head, and he held a large handful of monochrome mushrooms in his hand.He stood in front of Wei'er, and put a large handful of single-color mushrooms into her medicine basket.

As for Wei'er, he couldn't help reaching out to remove the weed knots from his head.

This careful action moved Qi Mingye's heart, and he immediately hugged Wei'er in his arms, "I want to take good care of you, but God won't give me another chance. I'm leaving, you have to take good care of yourself. Even if it's not ten years, I don't expect you to know anything in ten years, but I will definitely remain the same."