Chapter 188: You still have this habit (second more)

He stretched out, got out of the bed, walked to the white shadow, poured a cup of tea, and drank it with his head up, "When did you come?"
"After a while, I see you are sleeping deeply, so I will sit down and rest." The man in front of him was dressed in white clothes like snow, with beautiful eyes, with a bit of detachment away from the world.
Xing Wuyun looked at him, "Do you know what I asked you to do?"
"Yeah." The man replied lightly.
"Is that going to take a break?" Xing Wuyun raised his eyes, smiled, and looked at him.
"I'll go now." The man slowly got up, his face was pale, and he left the house with the medicine box.
Xing Wuyun leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, thinking about Feng Aotian, but she didn't know who was lying on her side now?
About the hour of a stick of incense, the man in white walked in and sat in front of him, "It's syphilis."
"Yeah." Xing Wuyun nodded, "Can you be saved?"
"However, this syphilis is very special." The white-clothed man continued, his tone still so flat.
Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows, "Special?"
"Yes." The white-clothed man nodded, "It seems that there are other poisons."
"If it can be saved, it will be saved, if it cannot be saved..." Xing Wuyun looked at him, "euthanasia."
The man in white shook his head and said, "This is your nature."
"If they can't be saved, they will stay for a while, it will be painful, why not let them go quietly, it is also a good thing?" Xing Wuyun replied disapprovingly.
The white-clothed man chuckled, "I always save people and never kill."
"How many people have you killed?" Xing Wuyun said jokingly, "However, listening to your tone, it should be able to save."
"I'm busy." The white-clothed man then got up and left the house again.
Xing Wuyun smiled at the corner of his mouth, then left the house and walked to the opposite restaurant. The shopkeeper heard the movement and rushed over.
"What happened?" Xing Wuyun said lightly.
"My son, she has entered the palace." The shopkeeper replied in a low voice.
"Do you know who she is going to see?" Xing Wuyun lied on the soft couch, lifted the hip flask, and drank with his head up.
The shopkeeper replied in a low voice, "Go and see the emperor."
"It seems that interesting things will happen soon." Xing Wuyun said with interest.
"Master, what else can you tell me?" the shopkeeper asked in a low voice.
"Retreat." Xing Wuyun waved his hand.
"Yes." The shopkeeper replied, then retired.
With a small smile, Xing Wuyun stood up and stood in front of the window, looking at the Furong Pavilion on the opposite side. Under the moonlight, he seemed to see the figure of Feng Aotian standing opposite, drinking with him.
The next morning, Feng Aotian got up, but Wei Zimo was still lying beside her, asleep. She raised her hand, stroked his forehead, opened the quilt, and got off the bed.
Wei Zimo was already awake when Feng Aotian woke up. He opened his eyes, looked at her leaving figure, slowly sat up and got off the bed.
Feng Aotian returned to the emperor's bedroom. Meteor had washed and dressed properly. He sat beside the dog. Seeing that it was not awake yet, he raised his eyes and looked at her, "Holy Lord, why do you think it is so sleepy?"
"It's healing." Feng Aotian replied faintly, looking at the meteor.
"Oh." Meteor nodded.
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng knew what happened in the palace last night, but they didn't have martial arts and didn't want to be a drag, so they stayed in the palace.
Early this morning, he rushed over. Feng Aotian looked at the two of them and smiled, "I have breakfast with my master."
"Yes." The two replied, standing on one side.
Lan Jingshu stepped forward, took the cotton handkerchief from Sixi's hand, wet it, and handed it to her. Feng Aotian looked at him and took it with a smile. After washing his face, he saw him pick up the dragon robe and stand. On her side.
She looked at him, "When did you learn this?"
Lan Jingshu looked at her with a smile and said, "The minister will meet early in the morning. In the future, how about the minister serving the emperor every day?"
Feng Aotian looked at him, lowered his head, and kissed lightly on the corner of his lips, "Okay."
Lan Jingshu looked down, with a smile between her eyebrows, serving her and dressing up, she took his hand out of the inner hall, walked to the table, and saw the meteor seeing the food, and abandoned the dog.
She looked at him, "Why don't you take good care of the dog?"
"Holy Lord, didn't you say that it is healing? Anyway, there is no need for a meteor." Meteor raised his head, looked at her, and replied confidently, then picked up the dishes and just ate.
Feng Aotian looked at it amusedly, and then picked up the bowls and chopsticks, Lan Jingshu had already arranged vegetables for her.
Feng Aotian looked at the food in the bowl, raised his eyes, and looked at Lan Jingshu. He remembered what the father-in-law Mao once said, "The slave is thinking that Lan Jingshu should be able to take care of the master for the slave."
With a thought, she shook his hand, "Sit and eat."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu replied warmly, and then sat down.
Feng Aotian picked up the vegetables and put them in his bowl, raised his eyes and looked at Gu Yefeng, "You also eat more."
"That's natural." Gu Yefeng looked at Feng Aotian and responded unpretentiously.
Feng Aotian looked at him, obviously jumping out, naturally happy in his heart, then bowed his head, and the group quietly used breakfast.
Wei Zimo sat at the table alone, looking at the breakfast in front of him, suddenly felt a little deserted, just took a few mouthfuls casually, then put it down, turned around, and entered the study.
After the early dynasty, Feng Aotian entered the palace of the emperor. Seeing that both Soul and Soul were severely injured to varying degrees, she raised her eyes and looked at the two in front of her, "These days, I will recover well."
"Yes." The souls replied.
Feng Aotian had just received the news from Xing Wuyun, and naturally knew that Lu Yunxiu was now returning to China in the south and had a close relationship with Nan Yu. He didn't know what they were planning.
The nine princesses have hidden since yesterday, with the spirit jade in her hands, and if she can't find the spirit jade, then the next target is the meteor.
She watched the meteor next to her talking to the dog, and the dog was out of interest, and she didn't care about him at all, probably because she was hurt by the behavior of the meteor yesterday.
Meteor also realized that he was a bit too much towards it yesterday, so he put a smile on his face and looked at it, "Hehe, how good is your injury now?"
The dog turned his head, not looking at him, and snorted in his heart. Now he cares, it is too late.
Meteor quickly moved over, look
Reading it, "You may sense where the nine princesses are now?"
The dog shook his head, "The injury is too serious. It's still recovering. I can't sense it."
Meteor was a little disappointed. After all, the nine princesses couldn't rest in one day, and now he couldn't dangle around.
Feng Aotian looked at Meteor's pouting corners of his mouth and sighed, then smiled and shook his head, "You have stayed in the Emperor's Sleeping Hall for a few days."
Meteor turned his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "But the Holy Lord, it's boring."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Then you can go out."
Meteor slumped on the soft couch with his head down, sullen his head, and let him suffocate without paying attention to anyone.
Looking at him, the spirit dog felt a little relieved. He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, walking slowly to her feet, rubbing her legs.
Feng Aotian looked at it, "What do you want to say?"
The dog blinked, looking sideways, looking at the shooting star, "At this time, you can realize the importance of the shooting star."
Feng Aotian looked at the meteor, "If you can find the Ninth Princess very early, you can go out earlier."
Meteor tilted his head and looked at Feng Aotian, "Hey, the nine princesses are really..."
"Come here and see what the dog is trying to say?" Feng Aotian looked at him and said.
The meteor came slowly, lowered his head and looked at the dog, "What do you want to say?"
"Hey." Seeing him like this, the dog shook his head and looked at Feng Aotian, "Wang Zun, Shicai's subordinates sensed her presence."
"Where?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice.
"Near the Floating Dream Palace." The dog continued.
Feng Aotian squinted her eyes, "It seems that she still doesn't give up on Wei Zimo."
"How can you give up, she said, don't let go when you die." Meteor said, shaking his head.
The dog raised his hind legs, stepped on Meteor's feet, and shook his head. He was really a careless guy.
Feng Aotian just got up, walked out of the bedroom and flew to the Floating Dream Palace.
Wei Zimo was reading the ledger at the moment, and he felt a cold wind hit, without raising his head, he said lightly, "Is lunch used here?"
The woman in front of her stood on the spot, looking at his indifferent expression and that handsome face, with a small smile on her lips, but she said nothing.
Wei Zimo felt something was wrong, raised his eyes and saw the woman in front of him, his eyes sank, "What are you doing?"
"Come and see you." The Ninth Princess stood on the spot, looked at him, and said with a smile, with boundless thoughts in her voice.
Wei Zimo said coldly, "You really are not afraid of death."
"I have already died once, how can I be afraid of death?" The Ninth Princess smiled and looked at him. "In the past few years, I thought you had never changed, but now that you look at it, you have changed."
Wei Zimo continued to look at the ledger in his hand, and did not reply. He had changed, because only when he changed would he be warm.
"I have become more than me alone." Wei Zimo's tone was indifferent.
"Yes, but there is one thing that has never changed." The Ninth Princess raised her hand and pointed to her heart, "It has not changed here."
"That's just your wishful thinking." Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, "I have never had any relationship with you."
"Haha, but, if it weren't for you, how could I have become what I am now?" The nine princess laughed, her charming face and tears in her eyes, looking at Wei Zimo, as if she wanted to drown him.
"That is your greed." A cold voice sounded, and Feng Aotian fell beside Wei Zimo, taking him into his arms, declaring his sovereignty.
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her. There was a bit of soft light in those cold eyes, and the cinnabar between the eyebrows looked more bright and moving.
The nine princesses watched him smile at her. The warmth in her eyes pierced her heart so hard that she could not breathe. Her eyes were filled with cruelty and bloodthirsty. The grace and luxury of the past, the hideous face.
Feng Aotian looked at her, "Are you from the Demon Race?"
The Ninth Princess smiled, "Who am I? You can just ask him."
Feng Aotian chuckled, "He is no longer who he is, so how can he care about the past? I asked him if it was unnecessary."
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her. At this moment, there was a warm current in his heart. He raised his hand and shook her hand, "I don't know her."
Feng Aotian knew that he was forgetting the past, and perhaps at a certain moment, he had already let go of the past. Why did she uncover the scars he didn't want to lift? If anyone dares to touch the people around her, she will not be merciful.
The nine princesses listened to his words, so, they put aside the meager relationship between them, her heart was torn again, she waited so long, suffered so long, so that she could reach him. By her side, but, in the end it was nothing, no, she was not reconciled.
Feng Aotian looked at the struggle and entanglement in her eyes. She would never sympathize with an opponent who dared to be tempted by her, "If Gong Yimin knew that your chess piece was so useless, would you say he would not let it go? You fend for yourself?"
A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the nine princesses, and then smiled, "It is useful or not, then you have to see if you have this ability."
She raised her voice and laughed, and then dashed away.
Feng Aotian raised his palms and snapped his fingers to the sky, and saw ten women fluttering in white suddenly falling in the sky, holding jade flutes in their hands, and then the sound of the flute sounded, which slowly formed a dense net. , Trapped the nine princesses in it.
The nine princesses raised their eyes and looked at the woman in front of them. Her eyes sank. She didn't expect that the saints would be here? She turned her eyes to see that no one came out in the palace, her eyes sank, and then she sat cross-legged, her palms folded, and she muttered in a low voice, and she saw that she was covered with a layer of black mist, slowly breaking through it. The ethereal net.
Wei Zimo got up and took her hand, "Will lunch be used here?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, ignoring the situation outside, just walked out of the study with him, crossed the hall, and walked to the table.
Tingfeng had already prepared dinner, the two sat down, Feng Aotian looked at the dishes in front of him, looked at him, "Does my arm still hurt?"
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, "I'm not so squeamish."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and said with a light smile, "Then you have to ask too, this is because I love you."
Wei Zimo chuckled, "It's okay."
Feng Aotian nodded in satisfaction, then put the vegetables in his bowl, "This is good."
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Wei Zimo naturally picked her up the vegetables and put them in the mouth, eating quietly.
Outside, when Meteor heard the movement, he rushed out of the emperor’s bedroom, watching the nine princesses trapped in the formation, and then seeing the white-clothed woman who was the first in the array, who was the saint, rushed into the bedroom and looked at Feng Aotian. "Holy Lord, Meteor is also hungry."
Feng Aotian looked at him,
"There's no food in the Imperial Palace."
"Yesterday, Meteor eats food here." Meteor sat at a table on one side, looking at Feng Aotian and said.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him, "You can eat and drink."
Meteor sat down grinningly, listening to the rain with exactly the same meal in front of him, he picked up the tableware and bowed his head to use it.
After lunch, the fighting outside has not stopped. The nine princesses are trapped in the formation and have not yet escaped.
Wei Zimo didn't think so, but took Feng Aotian's hand and walked out of the bedroom. Meteor followed her closely, poked his head, and looked at the nine princesses.
Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, can she break through?"
Feng Aotian said indifferently, "She has not yet achieved her evil spirit. Although she has a devilish energy, she was hit by a dog yesterday. With this formation, it is too difficult to escape."
Meteor nodded, "That's fine, it's better to just scrap her."
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at him, "Master meant this."
Wei Zimo didn't even look at the scene in front of him. Instead, he stepped up and walked out, holding her hand all the time. Now, just after noon, the sun is a bit dazzling, but Wei Zimo feels very emotional. it is good.
Meteor followed the two of them, thoughtfully.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Is Bei Liguo's economy now in your hands?"
"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded.
"Slowly monopolize Bei Liguo's economy and extract them one by one." Feng Aotian said lightly.
"This is not difficult." Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, "Are you going to attack Bei Liguo?"
"He just wants to see how capable Xia Luoyan is." Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo, "Since Ye Meixi has agreed to this marriage, he naturally has a way to deal with it. He is telling him about this matter. He will handle it himself."
"Then you still do that." Wei Zimo whispered.
"He just wants to achieve the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort." Feng Aotian looked at him, "He has his methods, and he also has his considerations."
Wei Zimo raised her eyes and looked at her. At this moment, she couldn't see through her. Maybe, when they were still thinking about how to calculate others, she had already deployed everything. Although there were some things she couldn't control, but, She was able to respond in time, which is to take precautions and put all possible situations in front.
Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo, "If you don't want to participate, do what you like to do."
Wei Zimo was startled slightly, and shook his head, "I will respond to whatever you want to do."
She chuckled, and a touch of evil charm evoked at the corner of her mouth, "including eating you?"
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, "What's the point?"
"Haha." Feng Aotian smiled, "When did I learn Xing Wuyun's style."
Seeing her smile happily, Wei Zimo's mood was a lot lighter, "Anyone who is close to Zhu is scarlet and who is black is black."
Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Wei Zimo, but he thought to himself. Don't look at his indifferent appearance, in fact, he is even darker than Xing Wuyun.
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "How do you feel that you taught him badly?"
"If you are willing to think like this, that's the case." Wei Zimo didn't retort, just responded lightly.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the cloudless sky in front of him, and felt very comfortable when a breeze passed by.
In Qicheng, Xue Ke's body is getting heavier and heavier, but her complexion has improved a lot. A few days ago, she was overly sad due to the matter of Mr. Cat. Now she is lying on the bed and will continue to raise her.
Jin Yao has been waiting for news these days, but has not received any news from Feng Qianning. At this time, she has some doubts whether Feng Qianning is in danger?
Leng Qianye looked at the situation in front of him, but felt that something was strange, but he needed to slowly ponder what was hidden in it.
Since the last time Fu Han came back from Wuyue Kingdom, he has been training soldiers step by step. Without saying too much, Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao are just short greetings, neither salty nor light.
On the contrary, Fu Zhuo is very talkative. Now, he has more and more feelings with Jin Yao, Xue Ke and others, and he is more sure that his choice is correct.
"I don't know how the emperor is now." Mu Hanyao stood beside Leng Qianye and said in a deep voice when he saw him studying the art of war.
"The emperor is stronger than you and I thought." Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanyao, "No news is good news."
"It's just that she is always by her side but is taken care of by herself." Mu Hanyao knew that they couldn't stay by her side and cared for her meticulously. After all, their lives are simple and they do the most things they do all day. Fight and kill.
Leng Qianye was also worried about this, "It would be fine if Han Jin was by her side."
"I don't know what his situation is now." Mu Hanyao thought that two months had passed, and there was no news from Han Jin.
Leng Qianye lowered his eyes, and his voice was extremely weak, "However, with Jing Shu by her side, it should be better."
"After all, he is going to be busy with court affairs, and he can't be indifferent." Mu Hanyao said coldly.
"Yeah, looking at so many people around her, but she can really be like the cat father-in-law, but there are very few, the three big father-in-laws, and now only the Jiu father-in-law is left." Leng Qianye thought about that. When he came back on Sunday, Mr. Cat was still jealous, but now, it's a matter of fact.
Mu Hanyao was silent, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "I just hope everything is well for her."
"Well, when the Qicheng matter is resolved, you can go back to Beijing and have a look." Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked at him and said.
"Okay." Mu Hanyao nodded and replied, "I should go back and take a look. I don't know what happened to my mother?"
"I went back to visit the old lady last time. My body is still strong, but I think about you." Leng Qianye raised his eyes, looked at Mu Hanyao, and patted his shoulder, "I have to go back and have a look."
Xue Ke was lying on the bed, looking at Chu Lingtian's gloomy face, she felt something was wrong, and then asked, "What's wrong?"
"The emperor sent a secret letter, asking me to go back immediately." Chu Lingtian turned his eyes and looked at her and said.
"Then you go, he personally summons you, it must be a major event." Xue Ke looked at him very considerately.
Chu Lingtian was a little bit reluctant. These days, watching her day and night, compared to the feelings he had in the past, he was even stronger. Now, he just wants to accompany her more.
Xue Ke shook his hand, "After some time, when the matter here is resolved, I will go to Xuanmo Country to find you."
"Okay." Chu Lingtian nodded, and embraced her in his arms. "In these days when I'm away, you are not allowed to be willful, you must always pay attention."
"Okay." Xue Ke's heart warmed, even if she didn't say it, she was still reluctant.
Such days of getting along day and night made her intoxicated, but she didn't want to wake up.
Chu Lingtian prepared for a while, and Jin Yao and Leng Qianye
After Mu Hanyao bid farewell, he got up and left Qicheng.
Xue Ke stood outside the barracks, watching his disappearing figure, her eyes were sour.
Jin Yao looked sideways and looked at her, "Chu Lingtian said, let me look at you, not to make you too emotional."
"When did you become his person?" Xue Ke put away her tears, looked at her, and said angrily.
Jin Yao chuckled, "They are all mothers, and they still talk so nonsense."
Xue Ke snorted coldly, helped her stomach, turned around, and walked inward slowly.
Jin Yao looked at her, her eyes flashed with sadness, and she didn't know how long she could stay together like this.
Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao looked at each other and felt that Chu Lingtian was called back to Beijing in such a hurry, that something was going to happen. Could it be that Xuanyuan Yu had something to do?
"Xuanyuan Yu has been quiet these days, and it seems that she is all right, but now she is so anxious to recall Chu Lingtian, and she doesn't know what she is thinking?" Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye and couldn't help asking.
"I don't know." Leng Qianye shook his head, "However, following Xuanyuan Yu's temperament is definitely not a good thing."
What Jin Yao was worried about, Chu Lingtian returned to Beijing this time, fearing that it might be in danger.
When Xing Wuyun returned to Furong Pavilion when he returned to China, Zi Xuan was already on his side.
"How is it?" Xing Wuyun sat down, raised his eyes, and asked Zi Xuan.
"The condition has been controlled." Zi Xuan smiled lightly. If she can't control it, she can only start, but if she really starts, she will inevitably feel a little unbearable.
Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at her with a faint smile, "Do you know that the palace is collecting long hair now?"
Zi Xuan responded slightly, "The servant girl knows."
"Cut off all the green silks of women with syphilis, and then secretly send them to the palace." Xing Wuyun shook the folding fan in his hand and said unhurriedly.
"Yes, the slave and maid will do it now." Zi Xuan quickly responded after hearing this.
Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows, "This is called treating his body by his own way."
Zi Xuan naturally understood, "Master, this is a strategy of killing two birds with one stone."
"Accurately speaking, it is a strategy of three birds with one stone." Xing Wuyun waved his hand. "This bird is sent from wherever it came. These two birds lead to those who carry syphilis. These three birds, It is Lu Yunxiu."
Zi Xuan nodded and said, "That slave maid will do it then."
"Yeah." Xing Wuyun nodded, then lowered his head and looked at a secret letter on the table. He opened it and saw only two words written in it. His handsome face was filled with a satisfied smile. He remembered that when Ye Meixi received the painting from Feng Aotian when he was in Le Qiguo that day, he was moved with tears of joy. He felt that it was really hopeless at the time, but now, he received her secret letter. , It is just two words, but it has already touched his heartstrings. This is probably love.
Xing Wuyun put away the secret letter, carefully placed the secret letter in his arms, then got up, walked to the window, and looked at the sky. Now Xing Wuyun is the real him.
The door slowly opened, and he saw the man in white come in, raised his eyes, looked at Xing Wuyun with his back to him, and then sat down, "You are leisurely and contented, I was busy all night."
Xing Wuyun looked sideways and looked at the man in front of him, "Wufeng, what do you mean by real freedom?"
Windless raised his eyebrows, watching his faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but a smile from the heart, he picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, and looked at him, "When did you like to drink tea? I remember you The most annoying thing is tea."
Xing Wuyun then turned around and sat in front of him, "Because of being alone."
Wufeng's brows were pale, "It seems that Senior Brother is now completely let go."
"Maybe." Xing Wuyun looked at him, "I die once, and there is nothing to be afraid of, but I care more."
"You used to yearn for freedom and let yourself walk between the sky, the earth, the water and the clouds, but that is the body is not bound, in fact, the real freedom is the belonging of the heart." Wufeng raised his eyes, looked at him, and said lightly.
"When did you know so much?" Xing Wuyun couldn't help being a little surprised, and his indifferent temperament, who had always ignored the affairs of the world, could even say such a meaningless word.
"It's just that the authorities are obsessed with the bystanders." Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at him, "You and I grew up together, although I don't know what you have experienced, but I know that you must have experienced more than me, so you Only then will I seek extreme ways to vent myself, and now, seeing you can let go, I feel very relieved."
"Such a tone is a bit like a master." Xing Wuyun laughed and looked at Wufeng, "Don't want to go out of the world?"
"I don't want to." Wufeng shook his head, "I like a simple life more than love in this world."
"I envy you very much." Xing Wuyun said sincerely.
Wufeng smiled, "You are really free and easy now because of Feng Aotian?"
Xing Wuyun nodded, "Do you think it's incredible?"
"Indeed." Wufeng replied honestly, "I never knew that you still have this habit."
"I once struggled, escaped, couldn't face it, but later, I still didn't escape." Xing Wuyun laughed at himself, "However, now I am fortunate that I did not escape, but fell in. With today’s rebirth."
"But, he is too powerful, are you sure you can escape?" Wufeng knew a little bit.
"Even if I can't escape then, I have no regrets." Xing Wuyun looked at Wufeng, "Maybe, when you really fall in love with someone, you will understand what it means to sacrifice willingly."
"The person you fell in love with is very happy." No wind put down the cup, "However, as a junior, I will still bless you with my heart."
"Good brother." Xing Wuyun patted him on the shoulder, "It's a pity, you may never experience it."
No wind smiled indifferently, "I'm still my hermit in the mountains, that's free and easy."
Xing Wuyun grinned while listening to his words.
The nine princesses were trapped for two hours and couldn't break the formation. Seeing that her evil spirit was about to be consumed, her eyes shot cold and unwilling, and she couldn't be defeated just like that.
Feng Aotian and Wei Zimo came back from a walk, looking at the nine princesses in front of them, she said solemnly, "Take her away."
The saint nodded, and then quickly rotated, the flute sound became more compact, and the nine princesses were entangled more and more tightly, until the last remaining black light shattered her, she raised her eyes and looked at incredulously The white light in front of her cannibalize her.
Suddenly a gust of wind hung in the air, and then I saw a black shadow falling, dispersing the white light in front of me...
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