It was rare to see Emperor Qianxie's appearance, and Feng Wuxian was a little surprised.

She was thinking about how to explain—

As a result, Emperor Qianye glanced at her, put away the original trace of helplessness, and snorted softly:

"As you wish, I'm leaving, don't come and invite me in. ”

After saying that, he really walked away and went out of the room without hesitation.

"Eh——! Emperor Thousand Evils!"

I only heard Feng Wuxian hurriedly calling him behind him.

Emperor Qian's evil voice was overjoyed!

Look, he just used a little trick, and this woman relented, so she couldn't bear it, and she was going to invite him back to the room!

Regret it, right?

A smug smile slowly bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

Emperor Qianye thought in his heart, for a while, no matter what this woman said was good, he had to hold back-

He is the master of a church, and his words are spoken, and his deeds must be fruitful!

must not be easily compromised, to teach her a lesson, let her know - he pesters her and wants to accompany her, that is because he can afford her, give her face, she has no reason to refuse!

If you want him to go back to his room, unless—

She begged him ten times and eight times, and she had to take some practical action!

For example, take the initiative to kiss or something......

Hehe.

In an instant, Emperor Qianxie's thoughts turned back and forth, and he actually imagined several different pictures, it was nothing more than Feng Wuxian begging him to accompany her more with tears in his eyes, and he let the other party grind hard and refuse......

Such a scene is already very refreshing when you think about it.

However, he thought again, he can't be too upright, this woman has a stubborn temper, if she simply stops begging him in a fit of anger, he won't be able to get off the stage......

Well, you have to save face, but you also have to save some face for this woman!

All his thoughts were ready, and Emperor Qianye slowly turned around-

The smile on his lips was like an evil god in the moonlight.

The red clothes should be covered by the white snow under the courtyard, which is even more beautiful and unruly than the red plum in the harsh winter.

Coupled with his white complexion, carved face, and evil and arrogant aura-

At this moment, the red-clothed, snowy, snowy, and moonlight were shining brightly, and Emperor Qianxie was standing there, as dazzling as an ancient treasured picture scroll.

He tilted his head slightly, his expression was arrogant, and the smile on his lips became more and more proud:

"Woman, you want to beg me to go back, I tell you ......"

"Cover the door. ”

- Feng Wuxian interrupted him and explained.

Emperor Qianye was stunned.

All illusions are for naught.

Face, sweeping.

Emperor Qianxie's original smug smile froze on his lips.

His eyes became extremely incredulous.

Anger is rising!

But nowhere!

Seeing that he didn't react for a long time, Feng Wuxian said again: "What? Aren't you leaving?" I want you to help me cover the door. ”

- After all, it snows all year round in the Phantom Snow Country, even if the snow stops now, it is still quite cold, not to mention that she wants to cultivate, not to appreciate the snow.

"Huh. Emperor Qianye sneered, and between the sleeves of the red clothes, the door slammed, and it was already heavily covered!

Through the heavy door, Feng Wuxian was speechless for a while.

…… The Emperor Sect Master must have eaten gunpowder today, so he was suddenly so angry.

Identification completed.

And Emperor Qianxie walked into a small pavilion under the Feng Wuxie Courtyard with an extremely unhappy face, sat down, and when the Qiankun bag was flipped, the wine cup had already entered his palm.

He took a sip and hummed:

"I don't know how to lift. ”

She also always said that he had low EQ, and now in his opinion, this stupid woman's EQ is not so high!

——Emperor Qianxie finally figured out the meaning of those strange words such as "EQ" and "IQ" that Feng Wuxie used to say in his mouth a few days ago, and he let out such an angry emotion at this moment.

At this time—

Emperor Qianxie suddenly felt a burst of strange soul power, which was sensed from Feng Wuxie's room!

Hmph, this woman is really studious, and she really started to cultivate!

It's just that why does he feel that this soul power seems to be a little different from before?

In addition to the fact that the strength is several percent stronger than half a year ago, there seems to be a sense of inexplicability......

Emperor Qianye pinched the wine cup, looked coldly at the closed door not far away, and frowned slightly-

It seems that there is a soul power that does not belong to this woman in the first place, blending and supporting her soul power!

Under the support of this external force, Feng Wuxie's soul power became more vigorous and pure, and he could even speed up his cultivation to enter the realm!

But—

For some reason, Emperor Qianye felt that this external force was somewhat familiar, and this power seemed beautiful, but it made him sense a hint of danger......

At this moment, most of his anger that had been driven out by Feng Wuxian had already been dissipated!

Without seeing the doorway, Emperor Qianye did not act rashly, but kept watching from the pavilion under the courtyard.

She was cultivating and didn't like him to disturb her, so he was just here to keep watch.

However, this stupid woman has not closed her eyes for seven days and seven nights in order to repair the magic circle of Haotian Academy, and now she doesn't know how to sleep well, she wants to cultivate, which is really worry-free!

If your body is tired and your soul can't concentrate, but you forcibly cultivate, it's easy to fall into demons, don't you know?!

Hmph, for the sake of ......

Emperor Qianye looked around - for the sake of the snow and moon tonight, he would keep a good watch for her outside her door all night!

That's it.

Let the Feng Wuxian in the room close his eyes lightly, concentrate on cultivation, and gradually enter the realm of deep desperation, I don't know that the wind is coming at night, and the hour is too late-

Emperor Qianxie has been guarding in the small pavilion under the courtyard, drinking one after another, bored, watching the snow fall and stop, the snow stop and fall, intermittently for a few rounds.

Finally—

The hour has passed ugly.

The soul power in the room was gradually retracted.

Emperor Qianxie knew that Feng Wuxie was about to fall asleep.

After waiting a little longer, confirming that Feng Wuxian had fallen asleep, Emperor Qianxie prepared to go back to his room.

However, when he passed through the door again—

The brow is furrowed!

This breath, no!

Although Feng Wuxie's own soul power has been reined, the previous external force has still not subsided! It is still swimming in Feng Wuxie's bloodline!

With the existence of this power, even in his sleep, Feng Wuxian's cultivation would not end-

But!

In the long run, she will have to rely on this power and will never be able to break away from it again!

And that's not a good thing!

Feng Wuxian had not cultivated before, and Emperor Qianxie had never felt the existence of this strange power, and it was not until this moment that the clues were revealed-

It can be seen that this power can only be used when Feng Wuxian is cultivating, or when he is asleep.

Emperor Qianxi's figure disappeared, and in a moment's time, another phantom had already been conjured up, passing through the door out of thin air!

On the bed in the room, Feng Wuxian was sleeping deeply at the moment because he hadn't closed his eyes for seven days!

Emperor Qianxie's footsteps were silent, and he followed the strange soul power to her bedside—

The source of her strength is the Qiankun bag he gave her in the past!

Emperor Qianye raised his palm, and the void shook it—

In the Qiankun bag, an extremely elegant and exquisite purple jade jue floated out!

Emperor Qianye held the purple jade Jue in his palm, and his face had become unprecedentedly cold!

This is the Xiao family's heirloom horcrux, Zi Yujue!

How could he not recognize him?!

This is Xiao Zi's personal thing!

How did it end up in the hands of this woman?! She dared to carry it close to her????

What is the relationship between her and Xiao Zi?!

Emperor Qianxie clutched that jade jue to death, almost wanting to crush it!

But he couldn't crush this at the moment, because ...... At this moment, the soul power in this jade jue is tied to the soul power in Feng Wuxie's body, once the jade is broken, Feng Wuxie's soul power will also be exhausted!

At this time, a voice suddenly appeared behind Emperor Qianxie-

"Emperor Qianxie, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are holding my jade jue, but you are looking at things and thinking about people?"

Emperor Qianye turned around indifferently and looked at the purple phantom - it wasn't Xiao Zi, but who was it!

Swift Shadow!

Xiao Zi was dressed in a gorgeous and delicate purple robe, holding a lazy white cat in her arms.

His face has a similar outline to that of Emperor Qianxie, and there is an evil smile like a demon on the corner of his mouth, like a greeting for a farewell reunion, and like a mockery like a play:

"I sensed that my brother was missing you, so my brother came to see you with a quick shadow technique, are you happy?"

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