Divine Phoenix is ​​not a concubine

Chapter 589 Meeting Again 3: Stealing a Living Person
However, the queen bee kissed in vain.

Feng Xingying took back the two dozen pills.

"What do you mean?" The Queen Bee burst into tears.

"Spiritual honey." Feng Xingying stretched out his hand.

"Here, I'll give you, I'll give you everything. You're mine, so of course you'll have enough spiritual honey!" Empress Bee reluctantly threw a small box into Feng Xingying's hand.

Feng Xingying opened it and saw that the internal structure was a honeycomb, and there were all kinds of high-quality spiritual honey inside, which was really amazing!

Feng Xingying put the prepared elixir back into the Queen Bee's hands, and said back to her: "You are my man, and the beauty elixir, of course, is enough."

"I know you are the best, don't bother me, I'm going to take a beauty bath." The queen bee left gracefully.

This spirit beast is really top-notch, more feminine than a woman, there is no delay in beauty and beauty, and fashion cannot be sloppy at all.

Feng Xingying suddenly felt that raising such a spirit beast was even more difficult than raising herself!

……

Feng Xingying didn't sleep all night, just staring quietly, staring.

But Ling Qianshang's consciousness was always shrouded in Qin Molin's ice coffin.

Feng Xingying could only watch from a distance, it was impossible to even get close.

The feeling of being unable to approach or touch while looking at it tormented Feng Xingying's mind.

Finally, at noon the next day, Ling Qianshang invited the queen bee to go out with him in a gentlemanly manner.

The two men are talented and beautiful, and they are both so tough, they really make trouble wherever they go.

When Ling Qianshang left, Feng Xingying couldn't bear it anymore.

But she is still enduring.

Ling Qianshang did not go far, and could come back anytime.

But Ling Chuxue's behavior made her a little bit intolerable!

After Ling Qianshang left, Ling Chuxue, who was finally able to get close to Qin Molin freely, actually lay down on Qin Molin's ice coffin without shame.

There is only a layer of ice between the two.

Her face was so tightly pressed against his.

Without that layer of ice...

Feng Xingying bit her lip tightly, and gave Xigua a secret signal.

The watermelon took a mouthful from a distance, and spit out a flame in the direction of Ling Chuxue with all its strength.

Ling Chuxue reacted very quickly, she reached out and took out her Ice Emperor Crystal Wand, it was covered in ice.

But at this time.

Feng Xingying had already returned to her original appearance, and kicked Ling Chuxue on the back of the heart, kicking her directly from the third floor of Zuixian Tower to the hall.

And Feng Xingying copied it casually, and before Ling Chuxue had time to react, she copied the Ice Emperor Crystal Staff in her hand.

Afterwards, before Ling Chuxue could react and fight back, Feng Xingying, Qin Molin and Xigua had disappeared at the same time.

Just entered the space.

Feng Xingying couldn't help it, and spit out a mouthful of blood on Qin Molin's ice coffin.

Ling Qianshang was really powerful, he guessed that Feng Xingying would come to snatch him, and set a trigger barrier on Qin Molin's ice coffin early.

Feng Xingying was already injured when she touched the ice coffin, if not for her space being able to temporarily hold living things and forcefully bring Qin Molin in.

She might have fallen into Ling Qianshang's hands again now.

Ling Qianshang's speed was indeed astonishingly fast, almost in a relationship with Feng Xingying.

Feng Xingying entered the space with his front foot, and Ling Qianshang's ice and snow attack had already arrived before his people.

Feng Xingying made things worse and was injured again.

But she is happy.

She succeeded, she successfully moved Qin Molin's ice coffin in.

It's a pity that the Ice Emperor Crystal Staff, controlled by Ling Chuxue's spiritual consciousness, failed to enter the space.

After entering the space, Feng Xingying didn't even have the strength to support her body, so she just lay on Qin Molin's ice coffin, separated from him by ice.

Little by little, her blood flowed out from the corners of her lips, nostrils, eyes, and ear holes, dyeing the snow-white ice crystals thoroughly.

Strands of blood energy, following the veins of the ice crystals, continued to deepen.

(End of this chapter)