The evil concubine who confuses the world, the spirit master who defies the sky

Chapter 415

After the debate was over, Ji Yehuan was still blood-red.

Until Ji Yehuan met the grandson of the owner of the Qingyun Building who spoke wild words again.

That kid—it shouldn't be called a kid, he was already 16 years old—after being defeated by Ji Yehuan's fist again, he finally broke out.

"I wanted to say it a long time ago! I really can't stand it!"

Even if you will be beaten to death!Half disabled!He also wants to say what he has been holding back in his heart for several years!

"I heard that you were picked up by Xianjun in the pile of corpses! When you were picked up, you were covered in blood and didn't die! You must be a monster! You are still dressed like this, just like a head in blood , It’s terrifying to death!”

Naturally, the child lived up to expectations and was beaten to death.

Ji Yehuan found Feng Wu unhappily, and asked him, "Feng Wu, do I really look bad in this?"

The color of sticky blood, she survived from the pile of blood.

"It doesn't look bad." Feng Wu put down the pen in his hand, picked her up and sat on his lap: "It's just that if you wear red, it will look better."

Ji Yehuan thought for a long time, so as not to be embarrassed: "Okay then, I will try."

From then on, Ji Yehuan gave up the blood-like red and put on fiery red.

One day, after Feng Wu finished approving the official documents sent by his subordinates, he looked up at the sky, and it was dusk.

Feng Wu put down her pen and looked at the empty study room, feeling that something was missing.

By the way, the little guy who always likes to drill into his arms is missing.

He called the maid and asked, "Where did Miss go?"

The maid replied: "Go back to Xianjun, Miss went out to play in the morning."

Feng Wu: "Didn't come back all day?"

This is really strange.

The maid replied with a smile: "Miss may have found a playmate."

That's good too, the little guy won't cling to him every day if he has a playmate.

Feng Wudao: "You all pay attention, don't let Miss be bullied."

The maid smiled even more, not to mention playmates of the same age, even if they are seventeen or eighteen-year-old children, how many people can bully the lady?It would be nice not to be bullied by the lady.

After a few days like this, Feng Wu always felt that the room was empty.

He called the maid again and asked, "Miss, have you been bullied?"

The maid replied: "Go back to Xianjun, Miss is very happy to come back every day."

very happy?Happier than being around him?

"Who does Miss play with every day?"

The maid covered her mouth and said with a smile: "It's the one who was always beaten up by the lady a few days ago, the grandson of the owner of Qingyun Building, Yun Wuyou."

Feng Wu rubbed the center of his brows and said, "Yes."

A few more days later, Ji Yehuan found Feng Wu with a pouted mouth.

Feng Wu was still correcting official documents.

"Feng Wu!" The child patted the table and called him loudly.

Feng Wu raised her head and rubbed Ji Yehuan's head: "What's wrong? Didn't you play with your little friend?"

Ji Yehuan leaned on the table and jumped up, got into Feng Wu's arms, and said unhappily, "That little brat actually said he wanted to go out to practice! His small body, I punched him down, if he went Experience, don't be torn to pieces by the mysterious beasts outside!"

Feng Wu put down his pen and said softly: "Really."

Ji Yehuan nodded vigorously.

Feng Wu picked up the pen again, dipped some ink in it, scratched the tip of the pen, and said, "The Yun family has strict control. It is normal for Yun Wuyou to go out to practice at the age of 16."

"But, he is my little brother, how could he leave without my consent!"

Feng Wu picked up the pen and slowly wrote down a word: "No one will never leave."

Ji Yehuan took a look. It was the word 'li'.

Ji Yehuan hugged his arm and said seriously, "Feng Wu, you can't leave me."

Feng Wu rubbed her head without answering.

After that, the friends who chatted and had fun with Ji Yehuan all left soon after for various reasons.

After many times, Ji Yehuan stopped making new friends.

She planted a pond of lotus.

"Miss, you are here again. Xianjun is looking for you."

There was a smooth boulder beside the lotus pond. Ji Yehuan was lying on his side, with his right hand half-supporting his head, and his left hand was hanging high in the air, holding the wine bottle.

The transparent wine flowed out from the slender mouth of the bottle, and flowed into Ji Yehuan's lips, which had become bright red from the moisture of the wine.

A small amount of water drops slipped from the corner of the mouth, slipped into the half-open collar, and fell into the white collarbone.

The maid swallowed reluctantly.

Knowing that Miss is a woman, but her charm and style always make people forget her gender.

Ji Yehuan glanced sideways, glanced lightly at the maid, slightly hooked the tail of his eyes, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Shouldn't he be free today?"

As the voice fell, there was the sound of light footsteps in the distance. A man in a crescent white gown paced over and said to the maid, "Go down."

After the maid responded, Feng Wu stood beside the boulder, looking down at Ji Yehuan, who was dressed in red and occupied most of the position.

Ji Yehuan's cheeks were slightly red because of drinking, and her eyes seemed to be soaked in wine, half blurred and half hazy.

"Get up." Feng Wudao.

Ji Yehuan licked the corner of his mouth, and seeing that Feng Wu's expression didn't change at all, he sat up bored.

Feng Wu sat down beside her, conjured something in his hand, and put it near his mouth.

It is a bamboo leaf.

It was the first time Ji Yehuan knew that bamboo leaves could also play such beautiful tunes.

Ji Yehuan listened to the melodious tune, took a sip of wine occasionally, and looked at Feng Wu the rest of the time.

As the music was being played, Ji Yehuan stretched out his hand.

Feng Wu, who was concentrating on playing, turned her head.

Ji Yehuan went to get the bamboo leaf and brushed his lips with her fingers.

"Bamboo leaves can play such beautiful tunes, Feng Wu, you never taught me."

Feng Wu watched her open and close her lips.

Ji Yehuan handed him back the bamboo leaves, tapped the stone surface with her toes, and flew up.

Feng Wu lightly touched his lips, then quickly put down his hands.

Ji Yehuan came back soon, holding various bamboo leaves in his hand.

"Teach me."

Feng Wu picked one of the pieces, lightly swiped his fingers to remove the dust on it, and handed it to Ji Yehuan.

Ji Yehuan knew how to put bamboo leaves in his mouth, but he didn't know how to blow out a tune.

After working hard for a while, Feng Wu couldn't see it. He wrapped his arms around Ji Yehuan and hugged her into his arms.

Feng Wu held Ji Yehuan's hands in both hands, and in her ear, spoke the playing skills in a soft and low voice.

Ji Yehuan still couldn't learn.

Feng taught her tirelessly.

Ji Yehuan felt that her whiteness was still her whiteness.

It was rumored in the outside world which fairy loves Feng Wu, so what?

As long as she doesn't respond in vain, it's fine.

Later, Feng Wu gradually became busier.

Ji Yehuan heard from the maids that because the only emperor in the fairy world was in seclusion, the restless Mozun had no one to suppress him, so he started to move around.

The fairy world is about to become unstable.

There are more things going on below, so Feng Wu has more things to deal with, and naturally less time to spend with Ji Yehuan.

Ji Yehuan was used to being alone, and it was common for her to go out to practice alone.

Before going to practice, Ji Yehuan rarely told Feng Wu.

Feng Wu looked a little tired, his heart was in the fairy world, and he always took matters big and small to himself.

He rubbed his brows and said, "It's not safe during this time, I'll send a guard to follow you."

Ji Yehuan didn't want it at first, because the people around her would always leave in the end.

Only this time, Ji Yehuan agreed for some reason.

The guard came to Ji Yehuan, dressed in black, with phoenix eyes, and a heroic figure.

"What's your name?"

The guard replied: "Seventeen subordinates."

Seeing him dressed in black, Ji Yehuan always felt something was wrong, so she said to him, "From today onwards, you will wear black."

The guard didn't know why the new owner had such a request, so he agreed.

After Ji Yehuan left, Feng Wu called the maid.

"Miss, how long have you been planting that pond of lotus?"

The maid replied: "It has been three years since I returned to Xianjun."

"It's been so long? The lady should be tired of watching it, go to another pool, don't let the lady know."

The maid Xindao Xianjun is also very kind to the young lady, not only caring about the playmates around the young lady, but also worrying that the young lady will change if she is tired of looking at flowers.

However, since Xianjun is afraid that the lady will get tired of looking at it, why not plant another kind of flower?
Because the Mozun supported many family forces, and some sects of all sizes also took refuge in the Mozun's subordinates, Ji Yehuan and Qi Qi had not been very peaceful along the way.

The Fairy World, which was originally relatively quiet, now often sees various fights. Although they are all small fights, there are some signs that the Fairy World will indeed usher in a storm.

"Seventeen, do you know who that emperor is?"

Ji Yehuan sat in the teahouse, looking at all kinds of people on the street.

(End of this chapter)