The evil king chases his wife: Acacia in a dream is too enchanting

Chapter 71 Night
The clear water clearly reflected his appearance at this time, clean white clothes, high hair crown, handsome eyebrows.But... the whole face is as black as the bottom of a pot...

"Yue'er..." Beiming Liuying glanced at Feng Xiyue sadly, her eyes were full of grievances.Feng Xiyue walked to his side with a funny face, knelt down and looked at his face, "Hahaha, it's okay, just wash it, it will be fine, hahaha."

Looking at Feng Xiyue who couldn't stop laughing, Beiming Liuying suddenly had an evil thought.He suddenly raised his hand, wiped his black hand on Feng Xiyue's face, got up quickly, and ran away quickly.

Feng Xiyue, who was laughing wildly, froze for a moment, she stared blankly at the water.The cold girl had four finger-thick "beards" on one side of her face out of thin air.

"Beiming Liuying!" Suddenly there was a terrifying roar, Feng Xiyue quickly ran to the side of the fire, picked up the firewood ash on the ground twice, and ran after Beiming Liuying. "Stop!"

"You think I'm stupid!" Beiming Liuying ran ahead, even taking time to make a face at Feng Xiyue.

"Alas!" Beiming Liuying, who was running in front, suddenly fell to the ground. Under his feet, a shining monster shell was looking at him pitifully. It was just here to bask in the moon. The thought of tripping him.Can he stop looking at it so fiercely, it's so scary.Shell closed his eyes, moved back step by step cautiously, finally dived into the water, and suddenly burrowed into the sand.

Beiming Liuying glared angrily at the shell that had tripped him and was trying to escape, and moved his spiritual power in his hands. Just as he was about to attack the shell, he heard hurried footsteps behind him, and Feng Xiyue rushed towards him like a howling wind. rushed over.

Beiming Liuying immediately got up and wanted to rub the soles of his feet with oil, but Feng Xiyue jumped at this moment and threw him to the ground, rubbing his face and clothes vigorously with both hands.

Finally, after wiping enough, Feng Xiyue got up and laughed wildly at the miserable Beiming Liuying.

Beiming Liuying's clothes were messy and dusty, and she fell to the ground in a big shape with a look of lovelessness.

After laughing and resting enough, the two walked to the edge of the pool, washed the dust off their bodies, and sat down by the fire.

A cool breeze blew up at night, and I stretched out my hands to warm on the fire, a sense of warmth welled up in my heart, very comfortable.

"Yue'er, you will have to rely on yourself for the next month." Beiming Liuying looked at the burning flames, "Song Feng did this because he wanted you to cultivate your spiritual power." The best way to cultivate is in In personal practice, the difficulty of Song Fenglie's tasks has gradually increased, which is suitable for Feng Xiyue's cultivation. I still remember that he was also forced by Song Feng to do it back then, but the growth of spiritual power is obvious to all.This method is naturally more difficult than staying in the house to practice. Although he is not willing to let her suffer, it is a must on the road to become a strong man.And his Yue'er will also choose this method of cultivation, and he will support her.

"I know." Feng Xiyue said lightly, she remembered Song Feng's good intentions.In the next month, she will take this opportunity to cultivate her spiritual power well, and she will become a strong one. She knows that this process will require her life to fight.However, she will choose such a path without flinching.

The two looked at the burning flames and said nothing for a long time.The warm flame brings a little sleepiness to people.Feng Xiyue leaned against the tree and gradually fell asleep.

When Beiming Liuying turned around, she saw Feng Xiyue sleeping soundly, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.Flying his fingers, he wove a barrier, covering a space, and added a handful of firewood to the fire, took off his coat and gently covered her body.He gently exited the barrier again, and took a last look at Feng Xiyue, with unspeakable emotions brewing in his eyes, before finally disappearing in place.

(End of this chapter)