The sturdy favorite concubine: the remnant king is coming to the bowl

Chapter 290
Yuxiao looked at Elder Ling coldly, frowned slightly, and said with pursed lips, "Elder Ling, if the sacred method of sealing the soul is performed, it is no small matter. I hope Elder Ling will think twice."

An Ling Yifeng stared at the old man in front of him with clear eyes, and said firmly, "I won't let you wash away Ya'er's memory."

Xuanyuan Mochen narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, staring at the eight elders with a stern gaze, his tone was firmer than An Ling Yifeng's, "As long as I'm here, I will never let you wash away Ya'er's memory."

Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows and looked at the Elder Ling, narrowing her almond eyes, and suddenly felt that the Elder Ling was like Fa Hai in the Legend of the White Snake, who knows that people and snakes cannot fall in love with each other, and insists on breaking up people.

But he insisted that the saintess of the Phoenix Sacred Clan can only marry a man appointed by God, and insisted on separating her from Xuanyuan Mochen and bringing her back to the Phoenix Sacred Clan.

She squinted her eyes, and with a beautiful smile on her lips, she raised her lips and said, "Old Fahai, go back to your Jinshan Temple to read scriptures, stubborn old people are not very welcome here."

Elder Ling blew his beard and stared angrily when he heard Feng Qianya say that he was old and stubborn, and then said, "Casting a spell to seal the soul."

After saying that, he suspended the Holy Spirit Mirror in mid-air, and stood in a row with the other seven elders. All eight of them pointed at the Holy Spirit Mirror with their fingers together, and saw that the Holy Spirit Mirror emitted a silver light again, shooting directly at Feng Qian. elegant.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Mochen, Yu Xiaohan, and Anling Yifeng immediately used their skills to prevent the silver light from shooting at Feng Qianya.

And this Holy Spirit Mirror is a sacred object of the Phoenix Sacred Clan, and even the strength of the three of them could not stop the silver light.

The silver light emitted by the holy spirit mirror covered Feng Qianya's whole body, and her figure could be vaguely seen appearing suddenly.

After a while, the eight elders took back the holy spirit mirror and looked at her in puzzlement.

Especially Elder Ling, he frowned, looked at the holy spirit mirror, then at Feng Qianya, and asked, "Girl, why can't your soul be sealed? People have three souls and six souls, why can't your soul be sealed?" together?"

Hearing Elder Ling's words, Feng Qianya also felt puzzled in her heart. She raised her crescent eyebrows, and a gorgeous smile bloomed on her beautiful face, "Since you can't seal my soul, it means it's God's will. I'm sleepy and asleep. , Where did you go back and forth from?"

After saying that, she looked at Xuanyuan Mochen, raised her lips and said, "Baby, it's time to sleep."

Immediately, she pulled Xuanyuan Mochen into bed and put down the brocade curtain in front of the eight elders, Yu Xiaohan and An Ling Yifeng.

Seeing this, the eight elders all frowned, and temporarily returned to the Phoenix Sacred Clan with doubts.

Seeing that the eight elders had already left, Yu Xiaohan also had doubts in his black eyes, squinted at the brocade tent that had been put down, a look of sadness gathered between his brows that he didn't notice, and left Fenglin Palace.

Seeing that Yu Xiaohan had also left, An Ling Yifeng stared at the scattered brocade tent, his eyebrows frowned like a painting, and felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, and whispered: "Ya'er, take a good rest, I will go too gone."

Immediately afterwards, he also left Fenglin Palace.

Knowing that An Ling Yifeng had left, Xuanyuan Mochen looked down at Feng Qianya with downcast eyes, complex emotions filled with worries, emotions, and joy.

His big white hand caressed her beautiful face, and said with a serious expression: "Ya'er, now you know that An Ling Yifeng is..."

Before Xuanyuan Mochen finished speaking, Feng Qian stretched out her jade hand, covered his lips, raised her eyebrows and looked at him, raised her lips and said, "Baby, I said it, my fate is up to me, I just want to go against you." As God knows, I don't know anything, I only know..."

Speaking of this, Feng Qianya stopped, stroking Xuanyuan Mochen's handsome face with her slender jade hands, crystal mist formed in her almond eyes, she stared at him with rare affection, and smiled softly, "I only know Whoever loves me the most deserves my love the most."

"Ya'er..." Hearing her words, Xuanyuan Mochen's face was extremely moved, his big white hand touched her jade hand that was caressing his face, his coquettish phoenix eyes were a little moist because of the move, and his voice was even more moved by the move in his heart Extremely low and hoarse, "Ya'er, I've been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and it's finally here."

Feng Qianya lowered her eyes slightly, and her eyes fell on his big white hand. Seeing that the back of his white hand was extremely red from being burned by the holy fire, she frowned deeply, and held his hand instead, and put it to her pink lips gently. Kiss, raised lips and asked: "Does it hurt?"

Xuanyuan Mochen was once again extremely moved by her actions. He tightened his arms and hugged her tightly, his resolute chin resting on her white forehead, a happy smile appeared on his handsome face, his crimson lips lightly lifted, "It doesn't hurt. As long as Ya'er is by my side, I will only feel happiness and never feel pain."

Feng Qianya closed her eyes slightly, a happy smile appeared on her beautiful face, her heart was as hard as a rock, but it was crushed and melted by Xuanyuan Mochen bit by bit.

He deserves her to wait for him for six years, and deserves her to love him.

next day
Xuanyuan Mochen, who had been fighting for almost the whole night, took a nap and went to court, his handsome face was full of smiles, without a trace of fatigue, his face was full of spring, his heart was as sweet as eating honey, he almost hummed ditty.

The eight elders set up a barrier last night, so apart from Yu Xiaohan and An Ling Yifeng, none of the palace maids, eunuchs, and guards knew what happened last night.

After the court, Xuanyuan Mochen knew that Feng Qianya must still be sleeping, so he didn't bother, and went to Yixiao Palace.

What surprised him a little was that just after he entered Yixiao Palace, Yu Xiaohan came in as an envoy, and brought Princess Miaorou along with him.

When Yu Xiaohan saw Xuanyuan Mochen sitting on the golden lacquered throne behind the carved dragon table, he just nodded slightly, knowing what happened last night.

Miaorou beside him bent down and saluted, "Miaorou has seen the Emperor of the Eastern Underworld."

Xuanyuan Mochen narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, staring at Yu Xiaohan coldly, his voice became a little colder, "What did you bring her here for?"

Yuxiaohan raised her green eyebrows slightly, and sat down in the Yixiao Palace, with a charming smile on her soft but masculine face, she raised her lips and said, "Of course it's dedicated to senior brother, Miaorou is my Nanping The daughter of King Yongcheng of the country, King Yongcheng is brave and good at fighting, and has made a lot of military exploits for the Nanping Kingdom. She is also the king of war in my Nanping Kingdom. A tiger father has no dog daughter. Concubine, it should be beneficial and harmless, senior brother has no concubine in the harem, only one empress, wouldn't it be too deserted?"

(End of this chapter)