Evil Emperor Loves the Crap Consort

Feng Yu shook his head and said, "don't worry about me, brother. I'm ok. You can go quickly."

"Well," Yun Yixuan said, seeing that he couldn't ask for anything, so he had to give up. "The elder brother left first. If the three younger sisters have anything, they can come to see him at any time, and the elder brother will come to see you."

"Good," Feng Yu should say, and then waved to Yun Yixuan, "brother, walk slowly."

Yun Yixuan nodded and turned to leave. Feng Yu watched him go far until she couldn't see him. She turned and walked towards the yard.

In the courtyard, the purple bamboo is pretty, firm in the breeze, showing a sense of consternation. When Fengyu sees these purple bamboo, she suddenly thinks that Nanhai Guanyin seems to be covered with a forest of purple bamboo. She is actually a relative of Nanhai Guanyin.

"Little feather, come in when you come back."

In the open door, there came the voice of enchantment. Even if you don't need to see him, just listen to the voice, you can guess that the owner of the voice is absolutely a peerless monster.

Feng Yu pursed her lips, raised her legs and walked in towards the open door. Then, she saw a gorgeous man lying on the reclining chair in the room. His charming eyes narrowed, his gorgeous thin lips rose slightly, and his eyebrows were enchanting. His whole body exuded a spirit of enchantment.

Feng Yu sighs in the heart, a man just, why want to be born so gorgeous?

It's a waste of this skin bag. If a woman can grow up to be like him, it's absolutely a disaster. I don't know how many men will fight for it. Even if there is a river of blood, it's possible that the city will be destroyed and the country will be destroyed.

"Why does little feather keep staring at me as a teacher?"

The voice of man's enchantment was heard in her ear. Fengyu blinked her eyes. Then she saw the man on the reclining chair with a pair of enchanted eyes looking at her with a smile. She couldn't see through the emotions in her eyes.

Now she is immune to the three words "little feather". Feng Yu smiles with her lips, and does not hide her astonishment. She says, "of course, the master looks good, so I always read it."

"In this way," long Zixuan closed his eyes again, and his gorgeous lips were stained with evil airway, "let's see the little feather."

His slender fingers are moving gently. Fengyu sees a piece of black debris on his fingertips. Her breath is tight, and her eyes fall on that piece of debris.

"Little feather seems to be very interested in this thing in my hands?"

Long Zixuan opened his eyes and looked at her. He moved his hands, and the black fragment of the white jade fingertip was completely exposed. Fengyu staggered his eyes and said, "I just saw the master holding it several times, so I wonder what's special about it."

"Is it?"

Dragon Zixuan lips hook enchanting smile, way, "teacher thought, Xiaoyu has been looking for this fragment."

A word of light misty, let Feng feather instantly stare big eyes, she looked at him, although complexion as usual, but the bottom of the eye but emerge ten thousand kinds of emotions.

Long Zixuan looked at her, and suddenly sighed, "little feather, the soul of jiutianzhuxie blade has been contracted by you?"

He didn't need her to admit it, and even went on without waiting for her to answer, "it's said that there is a mysterious space in the soul of jiutianzhuxie blade, which is very wonderful. It's invisible and intangible, but it really exists, and only the Lord of soul can call. When I first met you, the man who got into your boudoir was killed by you and thrown into the space Let's call it a day. "

Fengyu stepped back. She looked at him warily and said, "when did you know that?"

Her question was tantamount to admitting what long Zixuan had just said. She knew that this man was so dangerous and abnormal, but she didn't expect that he was so powerful that she could even know that he had contracted with Qingmang.

Long Zixuan raised her eyes and saw the familiar alert in her eyes. He had no choice but to smile. This girl always looks like this when she sees him. Does she think that he will covet the fragments of jiutianzhuxie blade in his hand?

He lay on the reclining chair and looked at Fengyu lazily. His eyes half narrowed and he said, "well, I haven't given Xiaoyu the introduction ceremony yet. Xiaoyu said, what do you want?"

Fengyu looks at him suspiciously. Is this demon really so good?

But why did he ignore her question?

The Mou light twinkled a few times, Feng Yu looked at the black fragment of his fingertip, suddenly hooked lips to smile, way, "master this words really?"? Do you really want anything

The Dragon purple Xuan Mou bottom extremely quickly delimits a smile, his evil spirit voice low way, "nature."

"That's good," Feng Yu nodded with satisfaction. Her beautiful eyebrows picked up and said, "the apprentice wants the fragments in master's hand. Will master give them to her?"

Long Zixuan shook the fragments in his hand and said, "naturally," he stopped. He looked at her with evil eyes and continued, "but the premise is that Xiaoyu will be happy to serve her."

He chuckled and said, "as long as you are happy with your teacher, everything is easy to say."Feng Yu gritted her teeth and waited on her. She had to wait on her. She had no burden to wait on the evil.

"Master, how can you be happy?"

Long Zixuan put his head on the back of the chair, looked at her lazily, and said, "my shoulder is uncomfortable, little feather, come here and pinch it for me."

Feng Yu's mouth opened. It turns out that the evil said that he was really treating her as a servant girl? Long Zixuan looked at her with a smile and enjoyed her vivid eyebrows.

Feng Yu sighed and walked over. Although she was very unhappy, what could she do? She wanted the pieces in his hand and naturally wanted to please him.

If he didn't ask for anything, she would feel uneasy if he just gave her the pieces.

When she got the fragment from beimingchen, she could spend a lot of energy, so it would not be easy to get it from this monster.

Raise both hands to put on his both sides shoulder, Feng Yu acknowledged life of pinch up, her two hands, actually have not done this kind of work, this evil spirit pour is enough honor.

The small hand on the shoulder is weak and boneless, and the eyes of the Dragon Zixuan are closed comfortably. The gorgeous corners of the lips are always hooked, and they are curved and deadly.

Feng Yu sees his comfortable and drowsy appearance and moves his sour arm, so his resentment rises gradually.

It's like the power that urges nizhu to steal all his belongings. There must be many treasures for a person of his identity, but this idea is also suitable to think about. Although nizhu is powerful, it's not invincible.

Qingmang's body is fragmented, and it can be sensed; so the sun shooting bow in longzixuan's hand is lighter than Qingmang's, and how can it not sense the hidden pearl?

I'm afraid that if she does this, she will be accused of stealing the school. I'm afraid that she won't be able to clean up all her life.

Sighed a, this idea was immediately pressed down by her, the Feng feather again acknowledged life of pinched.

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three days later.

In the past few days, almost all the students of Haoyuan college know that there is a new dean in the college, who is juxtaposed with Dean Xiao, which undoubtedly arouses the excitement and curiosity of all the students.