Shangguan Yuchen looked at the figure leaving outside the bedroom hall. There was no wave in his dark eyes, but his hand unconsciously held the dress hem tightly. The four words "public instrument without shadow" unconsciously spit out by Shangguan Zi seemed to stimulate his fixed brain. He suddenly turned around, and the cold light in his eyes startled Shangguan Zi.

Time is like quicksand in the fingers, which flows away bit by bit. However, what happened in half an hour makes Shangguan Ziran difficult to digest. When he saw 14 gritting his teeth and staring at himself, Shangguan Ziran finally couldn't help saying: "Xiaofeng just said no shadow... Wrong, aren't you surprised?"

Shangguan Yuchen collected the cold light in his eyes and snorted coldly in his heart. Then he knew that the little woman said that Gongyi shadowless was shadowless? What's so strange.

He raised his lips, but was too lazy to explain. He said faintly, "starling, you can go too."

The wind outside seemed to be stronger, and the stumps swayed on both sides. Several of them were broken and hung down from the tree.

Shangguan Ziran was still in a daze, but he saw that Shangguan Yuchen had sat cross legged on the bed, and his indifferent expression returned to his handsome face, as if nothing had happened just now. The old monk calmed down and adjusted his breath, so he shook his head, and his doubts were forced back to his heart and left slowly.

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The moon in the late winter became more and more cold and deep in the night wind. Gongyi leaned against the tree and squatted in front of the phantom array. His body was shrouded in the moonlight. The halo seemed to fluctuate in the cold wind.

Her head was on her lap, her eyes looked at the shadow in front of her, her thin lips pursed slightly, and the warm liquid fell silently down her cheeks.

Ye Fei could not see her expression clearly from a distance, but he always felt that she was crying silently. This stubborn but soft scene, no wonder his king couldn't help it!

Gongyi has no shadow. Now her internal power is restored. She can feel the movement around. Her eyes are sour and her tears are blurred, but she has to take care of her mood. She closes her eyes and adjusts quietly for a while. She can cover her embarrassment, and then stands up.

Ye Fei came over to her and couldn't hide his anxiety in his voice: "the prince spits ink and blood. Fengning, go and have a look."

Gongyi had no shadow and didn't even talk. He ran directly to the bedroom Hall of King Chen.

Many bodyguards were added at the door of the bedroom hall. When she approached, the bodyguard stopped her and didn't let her in.

Ye Fei rushed over and asked, "what's going on?"

The bodyguard said in a positive voice, "Ye Tongling, the king ordered, I don't want to see Fengning."

At the moment, the night was deep, and the cold seemed to pierce into the depths of her heart. Gongyi's shadowless tears seemed to overflow. She quickly raised her head to the sky to prevent tears from falling.

Ye Fei seemed to see the moment when he pushed open the door of the bedroom hall. The Lord hugged and kissed Fengning. He was very intimate. His face was suddenly very embarrassed. He looked at Gongyi and couldn't speak. It was reasonable for the Lord not to see Fengning. He vomited blood and aroused love again. Wouldn't it be worse to want?

Gongyi Wuying was so worried that he turned to Ye Fei and said, "the Lord is very tired. I'm afraid he has lost control of snake venom. If the Lord loses consciousness, especially in a coma and his life is in danger, you must not be half slack in taking care of him... Since brother Chen doesn't want to see me, I'll stay nearby."

When she said the last sentence, her voice trembled and her lips bent with a bitter smile.

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