Chapter 387: Damn, femme heart

She stared at Ye Zhongyuan and pointed to him, "Just him!"
"Cough ..." Jun Fenghua coughed awkwardly suddenly. "So what, I haven't used illusions for a long time, and now I can't seem to specify who to go to."
"What then?"
"But the king can send you into the illusion of everyone, you need to find from everyone's illusion." Jun Fenghua paused, and urged: "Fu Yao, you have to remember, but when you enter the illusion, you already It's a part of the illusion. If that person's environment also has your existence, you can't let it be found. Otherwise, you will lose your mind, and you will be addicted to the illusion.
Emperor Fu Yao understood Jun Fenghua's words, the meaning is very simple.
Even in a fantasy, her two avatars cannot appear at the same time, so that people in the fantasy can find out, otherwise she will be confused by the fantasy.
Of course, she enters the illusion and stays awake, while others are in the virtual world weaved by the illusion.
"My king has a seal in your hand. If you don't want to see that person's illusion, just take the seal on that person and you can go to the next person's illusion."
Jun Fenghua pulled her hand and gently drew a mark on her hand.
The golden mark disappeared after a flash of one or two in her palm.
"Okay, I see. You send me into a fantasy!" Di Fuyao was fully prepared.
Unexpectedly, but when Jun Fenghua sent her into the fantasy, the first thing she saw was the kind of picture that children should not fight with heaven!
I saw messy clothes in luxurious rooms.
Within the bed tent, the two intertwined figures make people think.
"Ah ..." The woman's gasping moan came from the warm account.
Emperor Fuyao stood aside with a black line on his face.
I can't stop cursing, who the is so erotic? ?
After quietly walking to the bed, she rubbed a corner of the bed tent to observe the people inside.
Suddenly, a handsome and familiar face appeared before his eyes.
"Look! It's a prince!" Di Fuyao drew back his hands in shock!
On the bed, the prince was holding a woman sweating and sitting in the most primitive movement.
There was no trace of the two, and they were closely intertwined.
That picture almost made her old face blush!
Is this fantasy a prince's spring dream?
The prince always looked decent, with a noble personality, and was a pure-hearted man.
Is this impossible in private?
Di Fu shakes curiosity, and quietly opens the bed tent and looks inside, now she can see the woman's appearance-Di Jinxiu!
"Prince, you are so strong!" Emperor Jinxiu said loudly, eagerly catering to men.
She hadn't noticed that anyone near the bed looked at her ostentatious bones.
"It turned out to be the fantasy world of Emperor Jinxiu. Hey, I didn't expect a person who usually looked at Bingqing Yujie, but his mind was full of such things!" Emperor Fu shook slightly coldly.
"Boss, how do you see this is the fantasy of Emperor Jinxiu?"
Di Gou asked suspiciously, but there was more than one person in this fantasy.
Maybe this is Nangong Changqing's illusion. He looked abstinent when he looked at him. Actually, he was very violent inside?
"You are stupid!" Di Fu shook with a smile, "Do you think the prince would like people like Di Jinxiu?"
Moreover, the prince seemed to have little intersection with Emperor Jinxiu, how could Sichun think of her?
The beauty of Emperor Jinxiu is similar.
"No, no, I can't look any further, Emperor Jinxiu's eyes are too spicy!"
Di Fu shook his interest, and quietly teleported behind Di Jinxiu, leaping violently from behind, and patted her on the back.
Suddenly, the whole environment seemed to be torn apart by someone.
She just felt empty under her feet, and the picture flickered sharply before her, and she came to a dark and damp dungeon.
"Destroy her face!"
The cold female voice came from the dungeon.
"This voice ... seems to be Yan Qianxue?" Di Fu shook his breath and gazed quietly, stepped forward to check, and the scene he saw almost didn't blow her up.
I saw that in the cell, ‘she’ was tied to a red-hot iron pillar by a chain of flowers, her hair spread, her body was full of bone-wound wounds.
There are two people standing in front of ‘her’, one is Yan Qianxue.
The other person looked back at her, but she could see clearly. Who was the proud and domineering monarch who radiated from the body wearing a black robe?
"Night, I don't like this face. You ruined her and proved that you love me, okay?"
Yan Qianxue lovingly held the arm of Ye Zhongyuan and handed him a sharp dagger.
"Okay! I will prove it to you, I only love you!"
"Ye Zhongyuan" took the dagger and pierced the face of "Di Fuyao" without hesitation.
But Seoul, that stunning look was pierced with holes.
'She' screamed in the dungeon.
"Night, you're so kind to me!" Yan Qianxue was in love, indulging in this illusion and almost didn't want to wake up.
Just then, she suddenly felt as if there were eyes behind her.
"Who ?!" Yan Qianxue turned back sharply!
Fortunately, Di Fu shaking his body quickly enough, he hid early and was not found.
"Qian Xue, you are more attentive. There is only He and you here, and at most there is a little who is about to die."
The virtual Ye Zhongyuan wrapped around Yan Qianxue's waist and sneered in her ear.
Then, there was an ambiguous conversation between the two.
In the dark, Emperor Fu shook his teeth.
So Yan Qianxue hated her so much?
I also dreamed that Ye Zhongyuan would destroy her face and even kill her.
This woman is really a viper heart!
"Boss, this woman has no good intentions and destroyed her!" Di Gouyou encouraged.
Emperor Fu shook her beautiful eyes for a moment, revealing a touch of coldness and coldness.
"Of course I can't let go of her easily! I also want to abuse Laozi in fantasy? Dreaming!"
She quickly took the bleeding face, slightly moved her consciousness, adjusted the mask color to black, and then tied her hair up, making it easy to look like a man.
Quietly sneaked forward, and saw the two still hugged together in the jail.
Red lips slightly hooked.
Yan Qianxue, you like to abuse Laozi, right? Laozi will burn you!
Emperor Fu shook his hands to tie his hands, the stars lit the lights quickly, and the flames erupted from the line of fire like a flood, burning down the fake Ye Zhongyuan.
A brief warmth was interrupted, Yan Qianxue was angry, and was about to rush forward, but the flames were so diffused that she could not see who the arsonist was.
Anxious, he was stabbed several times in succession.
Although it is a fantasy, it can also make its spirit feel the physical pain.
Yan Qianxue was completely angry, but Di Fuyao didn't give her this opportunity at all. She found a chance to pat her on the palm, and then she left smoothly and entered the next fantasy.
For Di Fuyao, since Yan Qianxue dared to abuse her in a fantasy, then her sneak attack was nothing!
In short, if you abuse Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will make you hurt your mother!