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

Chapter 386 Don't Need Ya'er to Contribute

Hearing her words, Si Yunyi's footsteps paused slightly, and then he strode out of the study room. There was no joy or anger on that handsome face, but his whole body exuded the cold temperament like snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain.

Feng Qianya, who was the first to leave the study, returned to the front hall, and saw Xuanyuan Mochen and Yu Xiaohan still drinking.

She sat down beside Xuanyuan Mochen, and took the white jade cup from his hand.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Mochen narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and called out, "Ya'er..."

Then he was ready to take back the white jade cup in her hand.

Seeing this, Feng Qianya squinted her eyes, raised her lips and said, "Don't drink too much..."

Just as she was about to say the next thing, Yu Xiaohan said in an evil tone: "Yes, brother, don't drink too much, Momo wants a younger sister, and brother has to be with sister-in-law...uh..."

Before Yu Xiaohan could finish speaking, Feng Qianya stuffed the white jade cup in her hand into his mouth and blocked his mouth.

Glancing at him, Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows and looked at Xuanyuan Mochen, raised her lips and said, "Tomorrow we have to deal with the Black Flame Demon, don't drink too much."

Hearing her words, Xuanyuan Mochen reached out and pulled her into his arms, kissed her on the lips, and said in a low and gentle voice: "Ya'er is not feeling well, leave the matter of dealing with the Black Flame Demon to us." , Ya'er doesn't have to go."

Feng Qianya put her slender arms around his neck, pressed a kiss on his lips as if no one was there, and said softly: "Baby, I must go, Black Flame Demon is not easy to deal with, this time, We must have a thorough plan, we cannot confront him head-on, if we want to kill him, we must first destroy the Blood Demon Orb, we need to have a good discussion, how will we defeat the Black Flame Demon tomorrow?"

After saying that, she looked down at Xiao Momo, raised her lips and said, "Go and call your Uncle Anling and Uncle Jiuhuang, as well as Fengying, Yesha, Yueliu, and Yueli, and let's discuss how to deal with it." Black Flame Demon? By the way, ask Fairy Xinyao, if she is willing to help, call her too."

Xiao Momo nodded, then got up and left the hall.

After a cup of tea, Xuanyuan Liluo, Anling Yifeng, Si Yunyi, Gu Ju, Xinyao Fairy, and Fengying all gathered in the front hall, and more than a dozen people discussed for an hour or two.

After the discussion, Feng Qianya was a little tired, so Xuanyuan Mochen carried her back to the room to rest.

Back in the room, Xuanyuan Mochen laid her flat on the bed, his phoenix eyes looked at him worriedly, "Ya'er, what's wrong with you? Why are you always tired? Are you feeling unwell?"

Suddenly, he had a bad premonition, could it be because she lost a soul, and her body became weaker and weaker until she disappeared into ashes?

Seeing that he was worried, Feng Qianya wrapped her slender jade hands around his neck, put her lips together, kissed his sexy and alluring lips lightly, and said softly, "Don't worry, baby, I'm fine."

Although she said she was fine, Xuanyuan Mochen was still very worried about her.

He stared at her affectionately with his phoenix eyes, retracted his arms, and hugged her tightly, "Ya'er, how can you make me feel at ease like this?"

Seeing that he was still worried, Feng Qianya moved her lips together and kissed him again.

"Ya'er..." Xuanyuan Mochen whispered, deepening the kiss.

The kiss between the two went from deep to intense.

Just when Xuanyuan Mochen was about to take off Feng Qianya's dress, she remembered that she was pregnant, and they could no longer be as unscrupulous as before for the time being.

Her slender jade hands stopped him from moving, raised her eyebrows and looked at him, panting lightly because of the passionate kiss just now, and said in a soft voice, "Baby, I have to fight the Black Flame Demon tomorrow, save some strength."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mochen's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and her crimson lips moved behind her ears, her voice was hoarse and ambiguous, "Ya'er, just once? I want Ya'er."

Hearing his hoarse voice, Feng Qianya almost gave in. She put her hands on his chest and said firmly, "No, I'm tired."

Xuanyuan Mochen still did not give up, kissed her lips, and said, "I don't need Ya'er's efforts."

Feng Qianya's beautiful face flushed slightly, she turned over, and turned her back to him, "I can't do it without my efforts, I'll sleep for a while."

Hearing what she said, Xuanyuan Mochen narrowed his phoenix eyes, feeling that something was wrong with her, but he didn't ask any more questions, nor did he give up his purpose.

But he was wrong. For the sake of the child in her womb, Feng Qianya really controlled it. No matter how he kissed or provoked her, she just remained unmoved. In the end, she cruelly threw him down and fell asleep.

Seeing her falling asleep, he couldn't bear to wake her up, so he had no choice but to take her into his arms as "quenching her thirst".

Because the "fire" was not extinguished, he couldn't fall asleep no matter what, but he was always with her, and he cherished every moment with her very much.

Not far from the door, there was a man dressed in white clothes like snow, his clear eyes were staring at the closed door all the time, his picturesque eyes were lightly frowned, and a sad expression appeared on his handsome face.

The man in white was An Ling Yifeng, who had been standing outside the door after Xuanyuan Mochen entered the room with Feng Qianya in his arms.

He didn't get too close, but he wasn't too far away either. He wanted to see Feng Qianya because he was not feeling well, but seeing that the door was closed, he didn't know how to get in?

No matter how much he doesn't understand, he also knows that it's not easy for him to go in at a time like this.

"Yifeng..."

At this time, Xiaoyangzi's voice came from behind.

Hearing the sound, An Ling Yifeng turned around, stared at his master with clear eyes, and asked in puzzlement, "Why is master here?"

Seeing his dejected expression, Xiaoyangzi thought of himself, their master and apprentice are all destined men of the Phoenix Holy Clan, but...

Ugh!
He sighed silently, approached An Ling Yifeng, looked at him and said: "I know that you will go to deal with the Black Flame Demon tomorrow. He has practiced the Blood Soul Dafa, so it is not easy to deal with him. Being a teacher is a way out of the dust." People, it’s inconvenient to care about mundane affairs, you come here as a teacher, and I will teach you upper-level martial arts for the teacher, and help you deal with the Black Flame Demon tomorrow."

After saying that, he waved the whisk in his hand, and a silver light door appeared, and he walked in first.

Seeing this, An Ling Yifeng then entered.

After entering, he saw a vast expanse of whiteness all around him, as if he was in the clouds.

He stared at Xiaoyangzi with clear eyes, and asked suspiciously: "Master, what is this place?"

Xiao Yangzi sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and said, "Yifeng, sit cross-legged first."

It was said that Anling Yifeng sat cross-legged like Xiaoyangzi.

Xiaoyangzi had already closed his eyes, "Stretch out your hands."

"En." An Ling Yifeng responded, stretched out his hands, palms facing Xiaoyangzi.

Xiaoyangzi put his index and middle fingers together, white light shot out from between his fingers, pouring into An Ling Yifeng's body through An Ling Yifeng's palm.

After realizing it, An Ling Yifeng was about to open his eyes, but Xiao Yangzi ordered him not to open them.

After nearly two hours, Xiao Yangzi withdrew his hand.

An Ling Yifeng noticed that his master withdrew his hand, so he opened his eyes, but suddenly froze, staring at Xiaoyangzi in disbelief, "Master...you...how come you have gray hair? "

At this time, although Xiaoyangzi's appearance has not changed, his black hair has turned white.

He looked at Anling Yifeng, smiled lightly, and said in a weak tone, "Yifeng, there is no need to panic. As a teacher, I have passed on my whole life's cultivation and skills to you, so my hair is gray as a teacher."

When An Lingyi heard the words, his clear eyes became moist, "Master, I don't want your life's power. If Master loses his power, he will slowly die of old age."

Xiaoyangzi smiled again, "Yifeng, don't be too sad. Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of nature. As a teacher and a person, you will naturally die of old age."

When he finished speaking, he wanted to get up, but he felt powerless. Seeing this, An Ling Yifeng immediately lifted him up, staring at him with clear eyes filled with tears, "Master didn't say that he is a person who is out of the dust, no matter what the mundane world is like." What? Why do you want to do this?"

Xiaoyangzi frowned slightly, he couldn't just watch his only apprentice get hurt by the Black Flame Demon, let alone watch Ziyou's only daughter get hurt in any way.

He thought he had already seen through the world of mortals, but it turned out that his cultivation was not enough, and he still couldn't see through.

Since he can't achieve results in his life, what's the use of these cultivation bases and skills?

The longer he lives, the more painful it will be.

……

next day
Feng Qianya got up very early in the morning, dressed neatly and went out of the room. Xuanyuan Mochen followed behind her. He, who hadn't slept almost all night, had a tense face.

The "fire" in his body has not been extinguished, and his eyes are full of anger.

Only after she came out did Feng Qianya realize that not only was she getting up early, but everyone who was supposed to get up was up, and everyone who was supposed to be there was also there.

Xuanyuan Liluo, Yu Xiaohan, Xiao Momo, Fairy Xinyao, Lonely, and Fengying are all there, but Anling Yifeng is missing.

Feng Qianya was patrolling, and saw An Ling Yifeng coming, and Xiaoyangzi who was accompanying him had white hair.

She blinked her eyes, thinking she was wrong, but when she opened and closed, closed and opened, Xiaoyangzi still had white hair.

Will his hair turn gray too quickly?Yesterday was black hair, how could it be gray hair today?

Xiao Momo was also surprised when he saw the white-haired Xiaoyangzi. He walked forward with small steps, rubbed his small light brown eyes, "Grandpa Xiaoyangzi, did it snow just now? What happened to your hair?" Turned white?"

Xiaoyangzi smiled lightly, and stretched out his hand to stroke Xiao Momo's head, "Mo Mo calls my grandpa, how could it be Mo Fa who is my grandfather?"

Yu Xiaohan, Gu Ju, Xuanyuan Liluo, Fengying four people, Fairy Xinyao was also surprised and disbelieving when she saw Xiaoyangzi with gray hair.

Feng Qianya squinted at Xiaoyangzi, and then at An Lingyifeng. Seeing his sad face, she frowned slightly, raised her lips and said, "Since we're all here, let's go."

Xuanyuan Mochen hugged her horizontally, looked down at her, and said in a low and gentle voice: "Ya'er, I will carry you out of the house."

After saying that, he held her in his arms and used his lightness kung fu to fly towards the gate of the palace.

The others left the palace afterward.

According to the plan, Si Yunyi, in the name of the emperor of the Western Shu Kingdom, went to Tianyan Temple with five thousand soldiers and horses in a fair manner.

At this time, Tianyan Temple was surrounded by soldiers, and archers kept shooting arrows into Tianyan Temple.

With such a big commotion outside, the Black Flame Demon would naturally know about it.

At this time, he was practicing the Blood Soul Dafa in the Blood Rock Pool, when Xuanyuan Yihong and Xuanyuan Yufeng walked in, and said, "Master, Si Yunyi surrounded Tianyan Temple with five thousand soldiers and wanted to attack."

(End of this chapter)