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

Chapter 421

At Feng Wuqian's birthday party, spiritual masters from all walks of life gathered, and everyone in the Hall of Wuhuan was so busy that their feet didn't touch the ground, except Ji Yehuan, who had nothing to do and lay down on a tree branch to drink.

Oh, and there is another Yun Wuyou.

Yun Wuyou climbed up the tree and sat down beside Ji Yehuan.

From here, you can directly see Feng Wu's study in the Hall of Wu Huan, which is where he works.

At this moment, there is no one in Feng Wu's study, he set off early in the morning to meet Xianjun Longming and his party in person.

"Huanhuan, is it worth it for you to do those things and take such a big risk?"

Ji Yehuan glanced at him indifferently: "How do you know that what I do is very risky?"

"Does it need to be said?" Yun Wuyou rolled his eyes, "You are merciless, you must have offended many forces. Although I know that you are for the unity of the North and the West, and for the stability of the fairy world. But others No, they just know you killed a lot of people."

Among the bottom forces, Ji Yehuan had been rumored to be a murderous maniac.

"No matter what happens next, they won't be grateful to you. In their eyes, you are a murderous female devil!"

"So what?" Ji Yehuan smiled indifferently: "The strong are respected, and the weak have no right to speak. Besides, who told you that I am for the stability of the fairy world?"

Yun Wuyou clenched his fists, "No matter what, the end result of all you do is to stabilize the fairy world."

Ji Ye laughed happily, raised her head and took a sip of wine: "For the common people in the world, that's what Feng Wu would do."

Yun Wuyou opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

So Huanhuan you, for him, is it worth it?
There was another voice in my mind.

What about yourself?For her, is it worth it?
Even if you sacrificed your life for her twice, she won't even give you a look.

Yun Wuyou understood that there is no value or not, only willingness or not.

Ji Yehuan drank a lot of wine. When the ceremony official announced the start of the engagement ceremony, she drew out the sword as thin as a cicada's wing, flew over the tree, and pointed the tip of the sword at Feng Wu in the crowd.

She was dressed in a red dress and flew over from a distance, as graceful as a bird, amazed how many people's eyes.

Then, someone noticed the sword she was holding, thought she was going to assassinate Feng Wu, and was stunned.

Isn't this assassin too blatant?

Everyone in the Hall of Wuhuan knew Ji Yehuan, so naturally they didn't think she would be detrimental to Feng Wu. The other guests felt that this assassin should be left to Feng Wu's disposal.

Only that Miss Long stretched her arms in front of Feng Wu, and scolded softly: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you arrest this bold assassin!"

The woman stood in front of Feng Wu, ordered someone to arrest her with righteous words, and clearly decided not to have any hope in him, but this scene still hurt Ji Yehuan's eyes.

Naturally, Feng Wu would not allow anyone to attack Ji Yehuan, he whispered, "Miss Long, she..."

"Xiao Ye'er, why did you hide here? It's really easy for me to find." The magnetic and charming voice came from a distance, and it reached my ears in a short while, and the leisurely guests below immediately became alert. They picked up their weapons and looked in the direction of the sound.

The person dressed in crimson came into view in an instant, the blood-colored thin lips curled into a seductive smile, and the deep purple fox eyes were full of dark waves.

"You, you are..." The visitor didn't do it deliberately, but the coercion he radiated at will also made many people below fight and sweat profusely.

Ji Yehuan turned around, the corners of his robe fluttering, and the man came to his side in an instant, easily grabbed her waist, and pulled her into his arms.

"Who am I? You ants don't have the right to know." The man in scarlet clothes spoke arrogantly, then lowered his head to look at Ji Yehuan, and raised her chin with his slender fingers, "Xiao Ye'er, long time no see."

Ji Yehuan felt that the deep purple eyes of the man in front of him were somewhat familiar, and his blood-colored thin lips were also somewhat impressive. It seemed that he had seen the blood-red rose on his chest before.

However, she has not seen him.

"Who are you?" Ji Yehuan frowned slightly, and slapped the man's chest hard.

It was a powerful blow, but the man easily grabbed his arm, and his thin lips rubbed against her ear: "Xiao Ye'er, you actually forgot about me?"

He opened his mouth to enclose her white jade-like earlobe, and deliberately lowered his voice, with ambiguous emotions in his hoarse voice: "I am your husband."

Ji Yehuan sneered. His body was imprisoned by him and he couldn't move. Naturally, his tone couldn't be better: "You must have misidentified the wrong person."

"You are so beautiful, how could I admit it?" The man followed her ear all the way down, leaving a string of kisses on the side of his face, "Xiao Ye'er, I miss you so much, how about you? Do you miss me?" ?”

The thin lips moved to the chin, and Ji Yehuan clenched the long sword in his hand, speculating on the possibility of a desperate fight.

But at this moment, the man raised his head, rubbing his fingertips on her lips, and Ji Yehuan's incomprehensible emotions rolled in his deep purple eyes, "Although it's not...but as expected, I still want to..."

He tilted his head slightly, and put his thin lips close to Ji Yehuan's: "If I eat you here, after I go out, will I stop thinking about it?"

(End of this chapter)