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

Chapter 372 Ya'er, I want to kiss you

After nearly half an hour, Fairy Xinyao and An Ling Yifeng moved all the people who were bitten to death together.

Another twenty or thirty people were killed today. If this continues, all the people in Yuecheng will turn into blood corpses within a month.

Anling Yifeng's clear eyes stared closely at the people who were bitten to death, his picturesque handsome brows were deeply frowned, God has the virtue of good life, and those who let bloody corpses out to harm others are unforgivable.

Fairy Xinyao frowned and glanced at the twenty or thirty people who had been bitten to death, walked up to An Ling Yifeng, saw him frowning, and asked, "How do you plan to deal with them?"

Hearing this, An Ling Yifeng Ruhua's handsome eyebrows frowned even tighter, it was the first time he encountered blood corpses, and there was no way to solve them yet, so he could only trap them temporarily.

Then he stared at Fairy Xinyao, frowned and said, "I don't have a solution yet, I have a heartless request, can Fairy Xinyao agree?"

Hearing his words, Fairy Xinyao looked at him with some puzzlement, "Why do you want to be so merciless?"

An Ling Yifeng raised his eyes to stare at Fairy Xinyao, and nodded slightly: "Can Fairy Xinyao please look after them for me for a while? I have something to leave for a while, and I will be back soon."

Fairy Xinyao frowned and thought for a while, then nodded her head lightly, agreeing.

Seeing that she agreed, An Ling Yifeng sincerely thanked her, and then rushed back to Prince Xi's mansion.

Seeing him leave, Fairy Xinyao frowned in confusion, why did she agree to him?Isn't the purpose of her coming down to Jiuchongtian to arrest him and return to Jiuchongtian to plead guilty to his master?If he was rude to her, she would never let him go like this.

Prince Xi's Mansion

An Ling Yifeng rushed back to Prince Xi's mansion because he was worried about Feng Qianya. He went directly into Si Yunyi's room and saw that Si Yunyi was already asleep, but his arms were still tightly wrapped around Feng Qianya's slender body. The injured Feng Qianya opened her eyes and was forced to lie down for a while.

Seeing An Lingyifeng coming in, she was about to get up, but just as she moved, Si Yunyi woke up again, not only hugging her tighter, but also rubbed her lips against her neck.

The neck was itchy from his rubbing, Feng Qianya stretched out her jade hand to cover his lips, but he licked and kissed her palm with his lips.

Helpless, she had no choice but to withdraw her hand, and Si Yunyi rubbed against her neck again. If it wasn't for the fact that he turned into a blood corpse because he was protecting her, she really wanted to slap him.

She raised her eyes to look at An Ling Yifeng who was staring at her for a moment, raised her lips and asked, "Yifeng, what's the situation outside?"

At this moment, seeing Si Yunyi hugging Feng Qianya tightly, An Ling Yifeng felt very uncomfortable, and his handsome eyebrows frowned deeply.

His clear eyes stared at her tightly, and his clear voice carried a hint of displeasure, "Ya'er, I don't like him holding you."

After saying that, he stepped forward, grabbed Si Yunyi's wrist, and forcibly pulled him away.

And his actions completely enraged Si Yunyi, his green eyes became bloodthirsty and fierce, his figure flashed, and his long sharp nails grabbed An Ling Yifeng.

Seeing this, An Ling Yifeng put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, and cast a body-fixing technique on Si Yunyi, immobilizing him.

Si Yunyi stood on the spot unable to move, his green eyes were still staring at An Ling Yifeng bloodthirstyly, as if he wanted to tear him apart.

Seeing that Si Yunyi couldn't move, An Ling Yifeng walked up to Feng Qianya, stared at her with clear eyes, frowned and said: "Ya'er, the people who were bitten to death here have all turned into blood corpses. I haven't found a solution for the time being, so I can only trap them temporarily. I came back to see you. I don't worry if you are fine. I also want to see the people who were killed. They may become Blood corpse, Ya'er is in the mansion, be careful in everything."

After An Ling Yifeng finished speaking, he stared at Si Yunyi, then stared at Feng Qianya with a frown, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to caress her beautiful face. There was reluctance in those clear eyes, which came from the heart. Said: "Ya'er, I can't bear you."

Hearing this, Feng Qianya narrowed her apricot eyes slightly, her lips curled into a slight smile, and she raised her lips and said, "It's not like you'll never come back, don't worry, I'll be fine."

An Ling Yifeng's clear eyes stared at her tightly, those pure eyes were full of affection, and he said extremely sincerely: "But I don't want to leave Ya'er for a moment."

Hearing his words, Feng Qianya's almond eyes narrowed even tighter, her crescent eyebrows furrowed deeply, then she raised her eyes to look at him, and was about to speak out, but An Ling Yifeng was very close to her.

His clear eyes stared at her tightly, with a hint of longing in his eyes, "Ya'er, can I..."

"What?" Feng Qianya's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she looked at him with some puzzlement.

An Ling Yifeng stared at her for a moment, and said from the heart: "Ya'er, I want to kiss you."

"What?" Feng Qianya was startled when she heard his words.

But An Ling Yifeng lowered his head, and his lips touched hers. He didn't know how to kiss someone, but subconsciously moved on her pink lips with instinct.

At this time, Si Yunyi, who was originally immobilized, saw this, his green eyes became more and more bloodthirsty, and suddenly became mad. , The sharp long nails pierced him.

Seeing this, Feng Qianya pushed An Ling Yifeng away and stood in front of him.

When Si Yunyi's long nails were about to touch Feng Qianya, he stopped, and then he stretched out his long arms and pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly like a treasure, for fear of being snatched away by others gone.

Seeing this, An Ling Yifeng frowned deeply, and there was an inexplicable anger burning in his heart. He didn't understand what was wrong with him. He didn't like her being hugged by other men. pain.

Seeing him frowning, Feng Qianya struggled in Si Yunyi's arms, but the more she struggled, the tighter Si Yunyi hugged her, so tight that she could hardly breathe.

Then she glanced at Anling Yifeng, raised her lips and asked, "Yifeng, don't you still want to look at those people who were killed? Don't worry, I'll be fine, and you should be careful."

An Lingyi heard the rumors, and only now did he think of those people who were killed. Although he was very reluctant to leave Feng Qianya, even if he only left for a short while, he would distinguish between serious and serious, knowing that human life is at stake. The sky is more important than anything else.

He nodded slightly, fixed his eyes on her, and said worriedly: "Ya'er is also careful in everything."

"Yeah! I will, and you should be careful too." Feng Qianya nodded at him and watched him go out of the room before she walked to the door and stared at the two close friends of Si Yunyi who were guarding the door. The body guard raised his lips and said, "I'm hungry, let someone prepare something to eat."

"Yes!" The two responded, seeing that their lord's face was a little strange, although they were puzzled, they didn't think too much, and immediately went to ask someone to prepare food for Feng Qianya.

After closing the door, Feng Qianya moved towards the bed step by step. There was a man wrapped around her body, which made her feel tired every step she took, but this man put half of his weight on the bed. on her.

Sitting on the bed, Feng Qianya panted lightly, her slender green feathers trembled slightly, rippling and attracting attention.

Si Yunyi sat beside her, his green eyes stared at her closely, imitating An Ling Yifeng's appearance just now, his big white hand caressed her beautiful face, and he lowered his head to touch her. on her lips.

Seeing this, Feng Qianya turned her head to avoid it, and Si Yunyi's lips stuck to her delicate hair.

Smelling the fragrance of her hair, Si Yunyi was a little obsessed, his lips slid to her ears, bit her earlobe lightly, and licked and kissed her auricle.

Feng Qianya saw that he was getting more and more presumptuous, her almond eyes narrowed into a line, she pushed him away with all her strength, and stared at him sharply, "Si Yunyi, if you dare to act recklessly again, I will castrate... Well……"

Before she could finish speaking, Si Yunyi pounced on her again, threw her directly on the bed, aimed his lips at hers, and pressed her against hers.

His speed was so fast that Feng Qianya had no time to dodge.

Seeing this, Feng Qianya turned her head to avoid his kiss, and struggled to get up, but Si Yunyi tightly held her slender wrist.

Because of Feng Qianya's shaking, his kisses landed on her side face or hair every time.

Feng Qianya saw that the more she struggled, Si Yunyi tightened her grip. She narrowed her almond eyes, and she simply stopped struggling and calmed down.

As soon as she was quiet, Si Yunyi also gradually became quiet.

His green eyes stared closely at her beautiful face, but he didn't speak.

Seeing this, Feng Qianya couldn't believe that he really lost consciousness at all. She put her pink lips behind his ear and called out: "Si Yunyi, Si Yunyi, wake up, do you really know nothing? ? Are you really unconscious at all?"

Regarding her words, Si Yunyi just stared at her blankly, without any words, he had no thought, no consciousness.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Feng Qianya had no choice but to give up.

At this time, a voice came from outside the door, "Princess, the food you want is ready."

"Send it in." Feng Qianya finished speaking, looking in the direction of the door, and slowly sat up, while Si Yunyi hugged her tightly, and sat up with her.

The door was pushed open, and five servant girls brought in the prepared meals.

Feng Qianya took Si Yunyi, the "oil bottle", and sat down. She ate and fed Si Yunyi by herself.

And Si Yunyi's eyes kept staring at her, as soon as she fed him, he opened his mouth obediently.

Feng Qianya looked at him, her crescent eyebrows furrowed deeply, she only hoped that he would get well soon so that she could escape to deal with the Black Flame Demon.

The sky was getting dark gradually, and a green moon was inlaid in the night sky. Under the bright moonlight, An Ling Yifeng, who was dressed in white, was like a dream, extremely handsome.

Fairy Xinyao beside him looked a little dazed. Although he was not a person who practiced Taoism and became immortal, he always had a sense of immortality about him.

At this time, the two were on the streets of Yuecheng, guarding the people who were bitten to death until now.

Suddenly, a sound of flute sounded, and those people who had closed their eyes but had already died opened their eyes in embarrassment. The green pupils looked extremely terrifying in the night.

"Ugh..."

"Ugh..."

A chilling roar sounded suddenly, as if it was about to cut through the sky.

The people who had turned into blood corpses grew sharp long nails, and fangs that emitted a fierce light emerged from their mouths, which was extremely terrifying.

"Ugh..."

The blood corpses turned into by these people screamed, while using their long nails to grab the gossip array that trapped them.

This gossip formation is formed by silvery white light. When the sharp nails of these blood corpses are scratched, cracks will appear, and then the crack will close again. But if this continues, the gossip formation formed by silvery white light will definitely disappear into nothingness. .

Seeing this, Anling Yifeng and Fairy Xinyao cast spells together to increase the power of the eight trigrams formation.

Anling Yifeng used the Taoist method, while Fairy Xinyao used the immortal method.

The combination of Taoism and immortality temporarily made the gossip array trap the blood corpse.

But not far away, dozens of blood corpses flew and jumped from far to near.

The leader was the red-eyed blood corpse.

The red-eyed blood corpse was extremely fast, blinking, and within a few blinks, it was only five steps away from Anling Yifeng and Xinyao Fairy.

Seeing this, An Ling Yifeng put his fingers together, chanted a mantra silently, pointed at the red-eyed blood corpse, and a word came out of his lips, "Ding."

Immediately he withdrew his hand, and the red-eyed blood corpse was temporarily fixed, but only for a moment, the red-eyed blood corpse was able to move again, and jumped to the trapped blood corpses at an accelerated speed, roaring.

"Ugh..."

The trapped blood corpses also roared, as if they were communicating with the red-eyed blood corpses.

Then he grabbed it frantically with his long sharp nails, trying to escape from the Eight Diagrams Formation.

The red-eyed blood corpse and the dozens of green-eyed blood corpses behind them were trying to destroy the gossip formation.

Seeing this, An Ling Yifeng put his index and middle fingers together, and silently recited a mantra to resist.

Fairy Xinyao glanced at the red-eyed blood corpse, curled her lips and said, "I'll deal with that red-eyed monster."

After saying that, she flew towards the red-eyed blood corpse and dealt with it with immortal methods.

Seeing her flying towards her, the red-eyed blood corpse let out a roar, and suddenly flashed in front of her, piercing her with long sharp nails.

Seeing this, Fairy Xinyao took half a step back, gathered white light between her hands to form a light film, and resisted the attack of the red-eyed blood corpse.

"Woo..." The red-eyed blood corpse let out a roar, showing its sharp fangs, emitting a silvery fierce light under the moonlight.

Suddenly, the red-eyed blood corpse turned its head, roared, and bit Fairy Xinyao, and its sharp fangs smashed the silver light film blocking Fairy Xinyao's body.

The light film suddenly disappeared, and before Fairy Xinyao had time to avoid it, the red-eyed blood corpse suddenly flashed in front of her, stabbing at her fiercely with long sharp nails.

Fairy Xinyao couldn't avoid it, at the very moment, Anling Yifeng stepped forward, pulled her into his arms, and quickly avoided.

Although his speed was fast, the speed of the red-eyed blood corpse was even faster. When An Ling Yifeng reached out to pull Fairy Xinyao, the back of his hand was scratched by the red-eyed blood corpse's long, sharp nails.

"You're hurt." Fairy Xinyao's eyes fell on the back of his fair hand, worry flashed across her eyes, and her brows were also furrowed.

An Ling Yifeng stared at the scar on the back of his hand, Ruhua Jun frowned slightly, "I'm fine."

"Ugh..."

"Ugh..."

At this time, there was a roar piercing the sky, and because of An Lingyifeng's departure, those trapped green-eyed blood corpses rushed out of the gossip formation.

(End of this chapter)