This Lord is Too Cruel

The internal strength of her palms was enough to shatter the entire holy pond, but she was completely sucked in by the white light in front of her, like hitting cotton, without any reaction at all.

Feng Aotian's eyes shot out a cold light, and instantly closed his palms, got up, turned and left the holy pond.

She stepped into the altar and saw the saint waiting for her, "Holy Lord, is it feasible?"

"It's useless." Feng Aotian shook his head.

"It seems that the time has not come yet." The saint said in a flat tone.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "A few days ago, did someone break into the altar without permission?"

The saint nodded slightly, "Exactly, this person is the nine princesses of Yu Country."

Feng Aotian sneered, "Is she here to find a spiritual thing?"

"Holy Lord, the subordinates found that not only was there evil aura in her body, but more importantly, there was a devilish aura." The saint raised her eyes and said to Feng Aotian.

"Devilish energy?" Feng Aotian sat down slowly, tapping on his slender jade fingers, raising his eyes and looking at her, "You mean the demons a thousand years ago?"

"Exactly." The saint replied, "The demon race disappeared because of the death of the demon king a thousand years ago. It has been a thousand years, but now it suddenly appears, and it still exists in the spirit race, which is too strange. "

Feng Aotian's eyes fell slightly, "It seems that there is something I don't know about."

"The subordinate has sent someone to investigate." The saint said immediately.

"Her evil spirit has not yet come to fruition, and she still has a devilish energy, which makes me unexpected." Feng Aotian's eyes lighted slightly, "If you find spirit jade in Qicheng this time, I'm afraid it should not be underestimated."

"The subordinates have just found her in Qicheng, but this spirit jade..." The saint looked at Feng Aotian, "Subordinates haven't found her yet."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at her, "Even you can't find it. It seems that this spirit jade is hidden very deep, or is in an unexpected place."

"Unexpected place?" The saint looked down, also thinking.

For a moment, the two fell into silence, wondering where this unexpected place is?

"Oops!" Feng Aotian got up and looked at the saint, "Something happened in Beijing."

"Holy Lord, what do you mean?" The saint also suddenly realized, looking at her.

"Just as you think." Feng Aotian nodded, then got up from the chair and drew away.

The saint looked at her leaving figure, and then turned around. Back then, the place where King Qi, the founding emperor of the kingdom of Qi and the dark master of Fengqi, really settled in the palace of Fengqi, everyone thought it was spiritual. The jade was in Qicheng, but they didn't think that Lingyu was actually hidden in the capital by Fengqi hidden master.

After Feng Aotian left, Meteor went to find Duke Jiu in a boring manner, but he still couldn't see Duke Jiu. He couldn't help but curious, and simply went to the Floating Dream Palace to see Wei Zimo.

As soon as Wei Zimo came back from the restaurant, he saw a small figure sitting in the courtyard admiring the scenery. He lifted up and stepped forward, standing ten steps away from the meteor, "What are you doing here?"

Meteor turned his eyes and saw Wei Zimo wearing a veil, but his eyes were still cold. He quickly got up and said, "Hehe, I'm just too bored, come and talk to someone."

"I'm not good at chatting." Knowing the purpose of the meteor, Wei Zimo answered indifferently, then stepped up and entered the bedroom.

Meteor naturally knew Wei Zimo's temperament from Xing Wuyun. He was really a cold beauty, but the more so, the more curiosity he aroused.

He followed Wei Zimo, keeping a distance he could bear, smiling brightly, "It's okay, just chat."

When Wei Zimo walked into the palace, he went to the inner hall, changed into a clean dress again, cleans his hands, poured a cup of tea, and moved his wrist and landed firmly in front of the meteor.

Meteor smiled and picked up the tea cup, took a sip, raised his eyebrows, and said with admiration, "Good tea."

Wei Zimo didn't respond, instead he poured a cup and savored it slowly.

Meteor stared directly at Wei Zimo, without half-avoidance, he nodded slightly, and for some reason, he watched, watched, and watched in this way, and suddenly remembered the cat father-in-law, and she shed tears with endurance. He buried his head in his shoulders, shaking his shoulders.

Wei Zimo suddenly cried when he saw him, and frowned, "What's the matter?"

Meteor still buried his head, "I think Mr. Cat."

Wei Zimo listened to his words and continued to remain silent. He was not good at comforting people, he had never comforted people, and he didn't know how to comfort people. He just let the meteor cry.

The meteor cried enough, wiped his tears and nose with his sleeves, raised his eyes and looked at him, "I'm hungry."

Wei Zimo just said faintly, "Prepare food."

"Yes." Listening to the wind, he immediately went to prepare. After a while, he walked in with the tray and placed a portion in front of Wei Zimo. The same dishes were also placed in front of Meteor.

Meteor looked at the dishes in front of him. They were very delicate. He didn't mind not being able to have dinner with Wei Zimo. He just picked up the chopsticks, put the dishes in his mouth, chewed gently, and nodded hurriedly, "Yes."

Wei Zimo only used dinner quietly and gracefully, without saying a word.

When Meteor was eating, he didn't like being disturbed by others. Therefore, in the dormitory, I only heard the collision of the tableware and chopsticks at the Meteor, but there was not even a slight noise in Wei Zimo.

After dinner, the meteor touched his swollen belly, and then he waved away the talentedness, and looked at Wei Zimo, "Can I come often in the future?"

"Whatever." Wei Zimo responded coldly.

Meteor knew that this was his usual tone, smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Wei Zimo saw that it was getting late, and Meteor had no intention of leaving. Even if he liked quiet people very much, now that there is one more person here, it really makes him uncomfortable. Therefore, Feng Aotian is The first person to break all his habits.

The meteor walked slowly in the bedroom, looking at the furnishings inside, thinking that the holy lord was really interested, he was about to turn around and talk, he saw a mass of dark objects falling in front of him, directly Hit him to the ground.

The meteor fell straight to the ground, and there was a hairy black mass on his body. He screamed, and then he saw who was pressing on him?

It didn’t matter if I looked at it, the fire in my heart was instantly ignited, raised his hand, and slammed the black ball on his body. Before he could hit it, the black ball had calmly walked down from him, leaving four on his chest. A gorgeous footprint.

Meteor quickly stood up from the ground, "You...you...what are you doing here?"

The dog didn't pay attention to him, but shook his head slightly, and in a blink of an eye, it fell in front of Wei Zimo.

Wei Zimo lowered his head, looked at the dark eyes in front of him, and took a few steps back habitually.

"Sacred dog, you haven't answered my words yet." Meteor ran over angrily with his hands on his hips, blocking the front of the dog.

The dog raised his eyes, looked at him, and snarled, "Idiot, haven't you sensed evil?"

Meteor reacted here, Shicai was eating too much, so he hadn't reacted yet. As a result, he seemed to sense a trace of evil, and he turned around quickly and saw a pale pink figure falling in front of Wei Zimo.

Wei Zimo flashed keenly and landed ten steps away, looking at the woman in front of him, his cold eyes were displeased.

Meteor widened his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him, "Nine Princesses?"

The woman in front of her has a pretty face, and she is indeed a celestial figure. She wears a light pink dress and is even brighter. Her lips are slightly hooked, and her eyes are filled with a biting cold air.

She raised her eyes and looked at Wei Zimo, with a smile that charmed all living beings at the corner of her mouth, "Three princes, how are you doing these days?"

Wei Zimo looked at the woman in front of her, her face pale, calm, but did not reply, but turned around and gave her an indifferent back.

Meteor saw that Wei Zimo was really ruthless, facing a disdainful person, he gave him a gorgeous back in such a ruthless manner.

The nine princesses were always smiling, she couldn't figure it out, how could she be inferior to Feng Aotian? Isn't she beautiful? Would he rather commit himself to a man than marry her?

With a wave of her sleeve, a cold wind hit, sweeping the entire hall. She was going to ruin it, and see if he would stay here.

Wei Zimo didn't take it seriously, still standing with his back to her with his hands, the indifferent back, colder than Leng Yue in the sky.

The dog opened its eyes, it jumped, and then faced the black mist that was rolled up by the nine princesses in front of it. The meteor watched it and rushed over, quickly flying up, but not as fast as the dog.

He immediately fell, and in a flash, he saw the **** dog falling beside him, and the black mist in front of him dissipated, and then he saw the nine princesses falling on the ground, clutching her chest, spitting out blood, her eyes shattered. A cold light came out, raised his eyes, but his gaze fell on Meteor's body to defend Zi Mo.

Meteor raised his eyes and looked at her like a hunter looking at him. He couldn't help frowning, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Haha, God really helped me." The Ninth Princess smiled, then lifted her palm, and a jade sword came out of her palm, which pierced straight towards the meteor.

When the meteor saw this, he was shocked. This jade sword was stained with evil air. If it stabbed him, he would definitely die.

He hurriedly flew away, but the nine princesses were faster than him. He couldn't dodge, and the jade sword pierced his chest. He closed his eyes quickly, and screamed inwardly. It's over, this time I really want to It's over.

He heard the sound of the sword passing by, but he did not feel the slightest pain. He opened his eyes suddenly and saw that the dog was blocking him. The sword broke through its body and was flowing. With blood.

Meteor quickly raised her hand, condensed spiritual power in her palm, and hit the nine princesses. She took out the jade sword and turned around to avoid it.

The meteor raised his hand, hugged the dog in his arms, then fell down and looked at it, "Really, I can't bite people, just forget it, how can I be so stupid?"

Hearing the words of the meteor, the dog couldn't help rolling his eyes. It kindly saved him. Not only was he not grateful, he also hurt it.

Meteor wanted to say some words of thanks, but he couldn't say it. He raised his steps, stroked the head of the dog, and looked at the wound on its body. It was deep and there was already a pool of blood on the ground. He raised his eyes and looked at it. Ninth Princess, "Why are you such a woman so cruel?"

The Ninth Princess looked at him, "As long as you let me eat it obediently, I will let it go."

The meteor chuckled, "What are you doing with me?"

The nine princesses sneered, then lifted the sword and stabbed at the meteor, "You are a spiritual creature, I don't want to eat who you eat?"

Meteor thought about Shicai when he was in a hurry, he showed his original shape, and happened to be seen by her. This was done. Seeing this jade sword stab at him again, bowed his head, looked at the injured dog, and Not far away, Wei Zimo gritted his teeth, then got up and flew away.

The nine princesses immediately followed and flew out. Seeing this, the dog was struggling to leave. He raised his eyes and saw that Wei Zimo had already flew out one step earlier.

Meteor's figure flashed, and it landed on the Emperor's Sleeping Hall, and then, I saw the nine princesses falling outside the Emperor's Sleeping Hall, and Po and his guards stood in front.

"Princess Nine, this is not where you should come." Po said coldly.

The nine princesses raised their voices and laughed, "I can't help myself."

Meteor stood in the inner hall, looking at Feng Yinqi on the dragon couch, turning his body into the air, drawing a white light with his palms, blocking his eyes, then folded his hands together, closing his eyes and meditating.

Although the guards carried by Poe were not as good as her martial arts, they were able to withstand a moment. About half the time, they fell to the ground one after another. The nine princesses stepped up into the hall, raised their eyes, and saw what was in front of them. The white light condenses the whirlpool.

The corner of her mouth was slightly pursed, "You are still obediently, I can't find the spirit jade, and it's the same if I eat you."

She raised her palms, a black light hit the white light in front of her, only heard a broken sound, the meteor fell to the ground with the white light, raised her eyes, looked at her, did not expect that there is not only evil, but also demonic energy in her body. ?

He watched her break through the barrier he had set up, flew and fell in front of her, with his palm on top of his head, and sucked him up from the ground.

Meteor opened his eyes wide and looked at her, "Why do you have devilish energy?"

The nine princesses chuckled, "If it weren't for devilishness, how could I catch you?"

Meteor sighed in a low voice. It seemed that this was his fate. He closed his eyes in resignation and urged his spiritual power to destroy himself.

Upon seeing this, the nine princesses lifted the jade sword in her hand, and tried to stab him, only to see a red light flashing, red blood dripping from the jade sword, the shooting star was held in her arms and avoided it. One sword.

He raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, then he breathed a sigh of relief. It was dangerous. He turned his eyes and saw that his arm was dripping with blood. He shouted, "Are you injured?"

The dog had just arrived at this time. Seeing Meteor looking at Wei Zimo with a worried expression, he couldn't wait to kick Meteor. It was also injured. Why was the difference so big?

The nine princesses looked at the blood on the jade sword, raised their eyes, and looked at Wei Zimo, "Why are you going against me?"

Wei Zimo put the meteor in his arms, turned his eyes and looked at her, "I never knew you, so what can I say to you?"

The nine princesses looked up to the sky and laughed, "Did you really forget me?"

Wei Zimo squinted at her, "If you want his life, take my life first."

The nine princesses stopped laughing and looked at him, "Wei Zimo, don't you remember me, don't you remember this?"

A longevity lock suddenly fell out of her hand, and there were faint tears in her eyes.

Wei Zimo lowered his head, looking at the longevity lock, a gleam of light flashed under his eyes, and his cold eyes remained the same, "The past is like the past, I don't remember it anymore."

The nine princesses trembled and looked at him, "You don't remember, but I will never forget. Today, I can't kill him, but you'd better keep him guarding him, otherwise, you will meet again next time. He must die."

Wei Zimo raised his eyes, his eyes faintly, "Whatever."

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She glanced at him deeply, turned and left.

Seeing her leaving, Meteor finally leaned weakly in Wei Zimo's arms. Wei Zimo let go of the nine princesses when she left. Meteor sat down on the ground and raised his eyes, watching him turn around. Standing not far away.

Sixi rushed in and saw that he was bleeding on his body, but he didn't dare to approach him. Then, he handed the medicine box over, and then said, "Master Hou, you put the medicine first, and there is your clothes in the closet. , You changed into a clean one."

"Yeah." Wei Zimo responded slightly, then carrying the medicine box, he walked behind the screen.

Meteor turned around and watched the dog staring at him. He crawled over and watched the blood on the dog’s body stopped somewhat. He quickly relieved himself, "You have the ability to heal yourself, so I won’t give you medicine. Up."

Hearing his heartless words, the dog almost vomited blood, rolled his eyes again, dare to feel that it saved a white-eyed wolf?

Wei Zimo turned around and stepped into the screen, Shicai, although he saved the meteor, he was shocked by Yujian's internal force. He covered his heart with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

He leaned weakly to one side, raised his hand, looked at his arm, thinking when he would save someone? All this is because of that person, making him feel compassionate.

When Feng Aotian arrived, the hall was already quiet, her eyes sank, and she felt that her breath was wrong, "Are all hurt?"

"Yes." Po covered his wound and walked out.

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "He will return it a hundred times as long as he will let her hurt you."

Poo replied in a low voice, "Thank you, Master."

Feng Aotian stepped into the bedroom and walked to the inner hall. She saw Meteor sitting on the ground. The dog beside her was injured. She lowered her head and looked at the blood on the carpet as she walked along the screen.

Wei Zimo was raising his hand, rolling up his sleeves, putting on medicine, and the wound on his arm was very deep and long. Don't be shocked when you look at it.

Feng Aotian stepped forward quickly and dragged him into his arms, "It's the master who didn't take care of you."

Wei Zimo felt her cold in her arms, but her heart was warm, and he whispered, "It's just a small injury."

Feng Aotian let go of him, bowed his head, looked at the wound, rolled up his sleeves, cleaned him personally, applied good medicine, took off his blood-stained shirt, and took out a new brocade robe from the closet. Putting it on for him, but seeing the blood stains on the veil, her eyes darkened, "Dare she hurt you?"

Wei Zimo lowered his head and shook her hand, "Her purpose is a meteor."

Feng Aotian arrogantly took him into his arms, "Isn't it you?"

Seeing her sullen expression, Wei Zimo smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth, "I don't want it, no one can help me."

Feng Aotian held his hand and walked out of the screen, then stepped forward and squatted on the ground, watching the **** dog also stained with blood and a deep sword wound. However, it was stained with evil spirits. She looked at the meteor. "Have you been discovered by her?"

"Yeah." Meteor nodded, "Holy Lord, should Meteor return to the holy pool?"

Feng Aotian nodded, "No, it's safest to stay by your side."

"Okay." Meteor nodded, "Holy Lord, why does she have devilish energy in her body?"

Feng Aotian shook his head, "I don't know."

When Wei Zimo heard the word devil qi, he lowered his eyes, a faint light flashed under his eyes, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "I'm a little tired."

Feng Aotian hugged his waist, "Master sends you back to rest."

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded and walked out of the hall with her footsteps.

Feng Aotian stepped out of the main hall, raised her hand, a golden light sealed the main hall, she turned around, took him to the floating dream palace.

"Puff!" Wei Zimo felt a pain in his heart again, and suddenly vomited blood.

Feng Aotian hurriedly helped him into the inner hall, and the two sat cross-legged on the bed, her palms resting on his chest to heal his injuries.

Wei Zimo closed his eyes, his veil was soaked with blood, and his face was pale.

After a long time, Feng Aotian put her palms away, Wei Zimo slowly opened her eyes, her eyes facing each other, she lowered her head and held his hands, "Is it hard to stay by your side?"

Wei Zimo looked at her, "What do you think?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Change a clean veil."

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, then got off the bed, stepped into the screen, took off his brocade robe, went into the tub, looked sideways, looking at the wound on his arm and the knife mark on his wrist. He raised his head slightly and closed his eyes.

Feng Aotian left the Floating Dream Palace and reopened the Emperor's Bedroom, watching the meteor staring at the sleeping dog.

"Look at what it does?" She stepped forward, touched Meteor's head, and asked with a smile.

"Holy Lord, Shicai, it wasn't that he blocked the sword for Meteor. Meteor has now become the lunch of the nine princesses." Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, suddenly feeling that the outside world was too terrifying.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Master knows."

She could sense that the meteor was in danger. Fortunately, when she rushed to see him unharmed, she leaned over and looked at him, "In the future, it will be fine to follow the master."

"Hmm." Meteor nodded, "Holy Lord, you go to the altar, can you find a clue?"

"No." Feng Aotian shook his head, "I can't open to Yimen."

"That can only be known after the little white snake wakes up." Meteor replied, lowering his head.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Okay, take a good rest, there will be a dog to accompany you."

Meteor nodded and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, there seems to be a certain relationship between the nine princesses and Wei Zimo."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "What do you know?"

Meteor told her about what happened to Shicai, Feng Aotian pondered for a moment, "Master knows."

"Holy Lord, is Meteor talking too much?" Seeing her sullen face, Meteor asked in a low voice.

"When did you stop talking?" Feng Aotian touched his head and smiled.

After taking a bath, Wei Zimo wore a bright red uniform, changed his veil again, walked out of the screen, but did not see her, a touch of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

He stepped up, walked out of the inner hall, stepped out of the main hall, and watched Manzhu Shahua in the courtyard under his careful care over the past few days. He was not defeated and drove so coquettishly. He stepped forward slowly, squatting in front of him, lifting The hand, fingertips touched the flower in front of him, he had already let go, didn't he?

"Tianhanlu is heavy, why did you come out with such a thin dress?" Feng Aotian asked softly, standing beside him.

Wei Zimo raised his eyes, looked at her with a small smile, watching him, the silver moonlight hitting her silver brocade robe, revealing a faint coldness.

He got up slightly, opened his hands, and hugged her in his arms, "I thought you wouldn't be back."

Feng Aotian wrapped around his waist, "Fool."

Hearing these two words, Wei Zimo felt very warm. He only felt that he would not feel cold unless she was by his side.

Feng Aotian held his cold fingers, lowered his head, and breathed lightly, "When did you become so incapable of taking care of yourself?"

Wei Zimo just stared at her blankly. Maybe, he could turn a blind eye to anyone, indifferent and ruthless, but to her alone, he always couldn't help but want to get closer.

Feng Aotian squeezed his hand, entered the palace, walked to the bed, she looked at him, "Master, go take a bath."

Wei Zimo lay quietly on the bed, looking sideways, looking at the empty space beside him, he was slowly getting used to having someone beside him sleep with him.

Feng Aotian also rushed for a whole day, unloading the heavy burden on his body, immersed in the bath tub, closed his eyes slightly, raised his eyes, and looked at the Zenith. Why did the nine princesses come directly to look for Wei Zimo? What happened to her and Wei Zimo before? She already knew that Lingyu was in the palace, but where was it? She closed her eyes slightly, the bedroom where King Qi lived back then... she opened her eyes suddenly, got up from the tub, tied her **** familiarly, and walked out in her normal clothes.

She stepped forward and looked at Wei Zimo, "The place I chose is a coincidence."

Wei Zimo looked at the face close at hand, her body was exuding the fragrance of just after bathing, he couldn't help but his heart was rippling, his hands wrapped around her waist unconsciously, raised his head, and printed her lips across the veil.

Feng Aotian squinted his phoenix eyes slightly, then bullied himself up, deepened the kiss, lifted the hem of the veil, and kissed his lustrous lips, with a touch of sweetness.

Wei Zimo panted low, and then reacted, how could he kiss her proactively? Can't help turning around, turning his back to her.

Looking at his appearance, Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, got up in great mood, and got off the bed.

Wei Zimo thought she was leaving, and quickly turned over and tugged her sleeves, "Where are you going?"

Feng Aotian turned her eyes, but saw that he was so carelessly pulling her with her injured arm. She quickly raised her hand and put it down, "Master, go hunting for treasure."

Wei Zimo wanted to get up, but was pressed by her, "Wait for the Lord obediently."

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, his eyes fell on the figure she turned and left.

Feng Aotian stood in the hall with his hands on his back and walked back and forth, thinking about the previous layout, where is a good place to hide the jade?

After turning for a long time, she put one hand on her chin, one hand on her elbow, and raised her eyes, and she saw the inner hall. Wei Zimo hadn't rested yet, she smiled and looked at him, "If you are tired, rest first."

Wei Zimo shook his head and gently gathered the quilt, meaning that there is no shortage now.

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh and looked at his gorgeous eyes with a slight smile. She raised her eyes, but saw a green light flashing on the wall.

She hurriedly stepped into the inner hall, then got on the bed, crossed Wei Zimo, stood on the wall in front of her, closed her eyes, and urged her palms to press against the wall. Then she heard a rumbling sound, The wall was moved slowly.

Wei Zimo also saw the situation in front of him, and quickly got up and looked at her, "This is?"

"Baby." Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, and then walked towards the secret room with his hand.

Wei Zimo held her hand, raised his eyes, and looked at the secret room in front of him. It was not big but covered with dust. He frowned slightly and was extremely uncomfortable.

Feng Aotian looked sideways, looked at him, raised his sleeves, and blocked him, "If you can't stand it, go back first."

Wei Zimo shook his head, sniffing the fragrance on her sleeves, "It's okay."

The corner of Feng Aotian’s mouth was smiling. She knew that he was holding on and could not help holding his hand tightly. When the two entered the stone room in front of them, they saw a painting with a handsome noble son on it. , The signature on the side shows that this person is the king of Qi that year.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, "I heard that the king of Qi back then was a well-known beautiful man. Looking at this painting, he does not lose his reputation."

Wei Zimo raised his eyes, looked at the portrait in front of him, his eyes dimmed, and then he saw a brocade box below.

Feng Aotian stepped forward, and with a wave of his sleeve, the brocade box opened. Inside was a piece of jade pendant with the word "love" engraved on it. She stepped forward, took out the jade pendant, weighed it, and looked at Wei. Zi Mo, "It seems that this is the piece of spiritual jade."

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, "but that's all."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Looking at ordinary people can conceal its true beauty."

Wei Zimo took her hand and continued to look around, "Can you see it?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, took a look, and then saw that King Qi on the painting was smiling very freely and freely. The jade pendant on his waist was exactly the same as the one in his hand, except that there was an imperceptible red on it. Point, but this piece in hand does not.

Feng Aotian hooked the corner of his mouth, then lifted his palm, and dissolved the jade pendant in his hand. The layer of emerald green wrapped around faded away, and he saw that the jade pendant in his hand was emerald green and more lustrous than the talented one, with a red on it Point, seems to be blood.

She lowered her head, stroked it lightly, and then looked at Wei Zimo, "Let's go."

"Yeah." Wei Zimo raised her sleeves to cover the dust in front of her, and the two left the secret room.

When the secret room was closed, Feng Aotian was lying on the bed, playing with the jade pendant in his hand, it was really a psychic gem.

Wei Zimo looked sideways and looked at the jade pendant in Feng Aotian's hand, "What is so good about this jade?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, "With it, I can try to make Feng Yinqi wake up."

Wei Zimo snorted coldly, "I'm tired."

Feng Aotian put away the jade pendant, took him into his arms, and whispered, "Master is tired."

Wei Zimo leaned in her arms, "Yes."

Returning to China, Xing Wuyun slept sweetly. When he woke up, he saw a white figure sitting at the table...

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