I am Feng Jun

Chapter 1022 1019. Ming Media is Marrying Her Husband
"That, daughter-in-law."

As soon as Shen Ci's words started, he felt the weight on his shoulders suddenly increased a lot, and the hand clasped behind his head was slightly tightened, and a bad feeling rose from his heart.

Mu Yuanxi's body was leaning against him, and there was a tendency to gradually slide down.

Shen Ci hurriedly raised his hand to support her shoulder, moved away slightly, and took a deep breath when he saw the blood overflowing from the corner of her lips again.

"What's the matter with you, you only have a few minutes!"

Mu Yuanxi coughed twice, and met his gaze, because of the blood stains on the corner of his lips, he looked a bit sad, and his voice was fluffy.

"Isn't that what you asked me to try?"

Shen Ci scratched the broken hair on his forehead, "I let you try it, okay, I didn't let you try it again and hurt yourself!"

Mu Yuanxi caught a little bit of distress from his slightly anxious eyebrows, rubbed his ears, and comforted him.

"It's okay, a small injury, not as serious as last time."

Shen Ci rolled his eyes, "If you have the ability to stand up straight, don't lean on me!"

Still a little injury, a little injury a ghost!
"How can that be possible?"

Mu Yuanxi muttered in a low voice, this is the husband-in-law she is marrying, so how can she rely on it?

Shen Ci: "I think you did it on purpose, hum!"

The old wound just happened to be a new wound, is he going to play her a lullaby every day again?

"No"

The scheming empress would not admit it. When Fang Xian walked out of the boat, what she saw was the scene of the two of them leaning together. She paused in a hurry and her expression was indescribable.

She didn't know how much food she ate during this time, single dogs have no human rights!
"What happened just now, why did it suddenly go so much faster just now?"

The power of Mu Yuanxi's palm just now should not be underestimated, pushing the boat forward for dozens of meters in an instant, and the remaining power after that is still speeding up the boat.

The boat drove into the sea area surrounded by light white mist. The further it went, the thicker the mist became, but the speed of the boat seemed to be blocked by the mist, and it gradually slowed down a lot.

Shen Ci looked at his newly adopted daughter-in-law who was injured like this again in a few minutes, and felt deeply in his heart that this was not good, and he had to cure it thoroughly as soon as possible.

The white mist gradually floating around was somewhat similar to the rumors, Shen Ci briefly explained to her what happened just now, and then asked about the current situation.

Fang Xian's attention was also gradually attracted by the mist, and he exhaled, with extremely complicated emotions mixed in his brows and eyes.

"It's here"

"You'd better stop feeling emotional, the boat turned automatically, how do you get in?"

Shen Ci keenly noticed that the ship's direction was slightly deviating from the original direction.

When a small current gently pushes the boat, it will not attract the attention of ordinary people.

That's why those fishermen who once wanted to land on Banlu Island returned inexplicably, unable to reach it at all, and listed it as a mysterious place.

Of course, with Fang Xian, the original resident, they would not return in vain.

Fang Xian first released the letter bird from the cage, let it enter the mist, and pointed the way within the visible range.

At the same time, she pierced her fingertips with a silver needle, and a drop of blood squeezed out, and she flicked it into the mist.

The thick white mist was stained with traces of red, and then completely merged into it. The surrounding white mist seemed to dissipate a little, and the range of sight was also expanded compared to before.

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With the chirping sound of the letter bird flying by, the surroundings are no longer the same sound of wind and waves.

Both Shen Ci and Mu Yuanxi, who had excellent hearing, heard dense voices from the wind.

It seemed to come from a distant place, some conversations, laughter, children's play, adults' walking and vendors' cries.

Lively like a bustling small town, not a mysterious island that has been deified.

The boat made a dull sound as it approached the shore.

After passing through the fog outside, Mu Yuanxi felt the extremely rich and warm power from the heaven and earth when he was really on this small island.

Even the internal injury just caused in her dantian seems to have healed a bit, the turbulent internal breath calmed down, and her mind became clear for a while.

Shen Ci also felt refreshed. This place was more like a paradise than the two places he found at the top of Yuntai Mountain and under the cliff of Luoshan Mountain.

The aura inside is more than three times stronger than outside.

The shore is empty, there is no pier, and there are not many people. As far as the eye can see, there is an entrance similar to a city gate, and in the distance is a mountain. On the open space, three or two children are chasing, and there are people chasing the sea on the coast.

"Hey, mother, look, there is a boat? Is it from outside? Doesn't it mean that no one can get here?"

Fang Xian walked down first, and raised the corners of his lips when he heard the childish words of a girl next to a middle-aged woman. When the woman who was focusing on catching the sea in the opposite direction looked over, he waved.

"Aunt Qing--"

Shen Ci and Mu Yuanxi also got off the boat. When their faces were exposed to the eyes of the curious children who dared not go forward, even if they covered their mouths, a few exclamations leaked out.

"Ahhhhhhh, how can there be such a good-looking person? I'm not blind, but there is someone more beautiful than Mr. Wuyou!"

Fang Xian went to exchange feelings with her Aunt Qing, but the other party seemed a little surprised, and after seeing Fang Xian, she still didn't dare to recognize her, and her voice was a little hesitant.

"Xiao Xian? Xiao Xian is back?"

"Well, I'm back. By the way, Aunt Qing, those two are guests. I brought them back with Master's permission."

Seeing that Aunt Qing showed a little wary look towards the people behind her, Fang Xian explained, and Aunt Qing was relieved.

"Oh, it's fine if Mr. Yan agrees, but Xiao Xian, where did you bring the guest back, he looks pretty good."

It's not like a real person.

Just like the statue of the moon god in Zunyue Tower, not like a mortal.

"Aunt Qing, let me tell you quietly, those two are the Empress and Lord Feng outside."

"Hey, empress, do you look like the owner of Huadao?"

"It's more than that. The island owner is only in charge of this small island. The empress is in charge of a dynasty, seventeen state capitals, and thousands of towns."

"That's not good, it's so tiring. The island owner still dislikes being too tired and annoying every day, and wants to leave things behind, and have a big fight with Mr. An. This is just our island, thousands of towns , but how can you manage it?"

Shen Ci, who successfully won the favor of the children with lollipops and good looks, was being led by Mu Yuanxi to walk towards Fang Xian, and naturally heard Aunt Qing's simple complaint.

Shen Ci glanced at Mu Yuanxi, and there was a trace of helplessness in Mu Yuanxi's eyes.

So what can I do, who made her the empress.

Aunt Qing saw the two people who had discussed with Xiao Xian walking towards them, she quickly stopped talking.

Although she grew up here, her strength is not low, and she is much higher than Fang Xian, but when facing the innate aura of Shen Ci and Mu Yuanxi, she is inevitably a little embarrassed as she has never received outsiders. .

"Then what, Xiao Xian, are you going to take them to see Mr. Yan? It's getting dark, so hurry up and don't keep Mr. Yan waiting."

Fang Xian understood the embarrassment of a simple person like Aunt Qing, so she responded with a smile.

"Hey, okay, you go home early, too."

(End of this chapter)