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"Nothing. Emperor Qianxie's face was indifferent.

"Probably ......"

His voice lowered, and he leaned over slightly to move closer to Feng Wuxie.

Feng Wuxian also reflexively turned his head sideways-

"Probably, I was too gentle with you last night, and it seems that I will have to work a little harder tonight to heal the disease. ”

Then she heard the obvious playful reply.

"......" Feng Wuxian gritted his teeth.

This guy owes his kind attention!

She glanced at Emperor Qianye fiercely, and she didn't want to get entangled in this kind of topic where she suffered a loss.

turned his head and chatted with Feng Mingzhu.

Emperor Qianye had a happy smile on his face, but the palm placed under the table was lightly clenched, as if he had suppressed something.

……

After the luncheon, the ancestral temple of the Feng family.

This is the sacred place of the family, the resting place of the ancestors.

Feng Wuxian knelt in front of the tablet with his skirt folded, and bowed meticulously.

The lit incense raised a thin layer of smoke and surrounded the ancestral hall, making her mind tremble for a while.

It was as if she had seen her grandfather and her parents' heavenly spirits take shape, and they came to her and looked at her.

There was relief and care in that look...... Missing......

"Grandpa......" Feng Wuxian muttered, "Father...... Mother ......"

She does not have a particularly deep emotional foundation for her relatives in this world.

But after all, the blood is connected, and the bond is difficult to break.

For Feng Wuxie, it is his own responsibility to bear this family affection.

"Grandpa...... You have exhorted me not to indulge in hatred. Feng Wuxian folded his hands on his knees and said calmly:

"But the Holy Gate took the lives of my three relatives, how can such a great revenge not be returned!"

At that moment, a hand reached out and grabbed her hand.

Feng Wuxian turned his head, but it was Feng Mingzhu's concerned and worried gaze.

She shook her head slightly to indicate that she was fine, and looked at the spiritual position in front of her again:

"What's more, the Holy Gate and I have not only a personal grudge! their existence endangers the entire continent!"

"Rest assured, the Holy Gate will be removed, but I will never live only for hatred, I have ......"

Feng Wuxie's mind crossed the figure of the red-clothed peerless:

"I have someone I can trust for the rest of my life. So, I will be happy for the rest of my life, and I will live up to your expectations!"

……

After pausing to pray in front of the spirits of their loved ones, they left.

As soon as he left the gate of the ancestral hall, Feng Wuxian saw Mo Rong walking not far away.

Her heart moved, and she walked over without Feng Mingzhu for the time being.

"Ma'am. Seeing her coming, Mo Rong bowed and saluted.

"Mo Rong, I have something to ask you. Feng Wuxian spoke: "Emperor Qianxie's physical condition...... What's going on?"

Mo Rong was stunned: "Why did Madame ask this?"

"Don't play stupid!"

Feng Wuxian snorted coldly:

"With how conceited he is about his strength, if it wasn't for a big problem with his body, how could he ......"

How could it be...... In front of her, can't suppress her injury?

The unnatural meal of the banquet god Qianye holding the wine glass, and for that moment, her face was so white that it was almost transparent, but it was all in her eyes.

It's just that Emperor Qianxie didn't want to say it, so Feng Wuxie naturally wouldn't get to the bottom of it and lose his face.

He didn't want her to worry, so she just pretended not to know in front of him, and was happy without heart and lungs.

Since Emperor Qianye couldn't say it herself, she wanted to know the truth from Mo Rong's mouth.

"Uh...... Madame, you are so discerning that you can't hide anything from your eyes. Mo Rong tugged at the corners of his mouth and arched his hand.

"So, what the hell is wrong with Emperor Qianxie. "Feng Wuxian didn't care about his sycophants.

"It's not because of the stars. Mo Rong sighed slightly and said.

"Destiny Star?" Feng Wuxian frowned:

"But haven't I come back yet?"

"Indeed, after you and the sect leader......" Mo Rong's words alluded to it, as if he was struggling with how to speak.

"Which one?" Feng Wuxian looked confused.

"That's it...... Roundhouse. ”

“…………”

“…… After that, the Sect Master and your life personality complement each other completely, so his life personality will not deteriorate again. ”

When Mo Rong said about the round house, he clapped his hands......

The corners of Feng Wuxie's mouth twitched at his action......

You clap a hand of yarn!!!

A bruise bloomed on her forehead:

“…… You just say the 'but' in the back, in this context, isn't there always a but......" She told herself in her heart that the matter of Emperor Qianye had not yet been clarified, and she couldn't kill the person in front of her............ However, over the years, the Sect Master has overdrawn himself almost at any cost in order to find your traces. He constantly uses his life soul to sense you, which certainly speeds up the speed of recalling you, but it also makes the sect leader's already precarious life star even more shaky!

According to Lord Cangli's wishes, in order to get the sect leader out of danger completely, he also needs to rush back to Yunyantai immediately after receiving you, Madame, to carry out a ceremony!"

Because he clearly felt the killing intent on his own sect leader's wife, Mo Rong poured beans into the bamboo tube and simply completed the explanation work: "Actually, the original plan was to take you back to the Emperor Spirit Sect today." But just now, the sect leader told us again...... He said Madam, after all, you just went home, and at the luncheon just now, the ...... surnamed Liu Your brother-in-law has a point, you must have missed your family all these years, so he wants you here

Ridor stayed for three or two days. ”

Hearing this, Feng Wuxian took a deep breath.

After a pause, Mo Rong said again:

"Actually, the sect leader's physical condition is really very dangerous now, otherwise, there wouldn't be so many elders following him on this trip, they are just worried...... But the sect leader always didn't care about himself, he said that he hadn't had an accident in the past seven years, so it didn't matter if he stayed up for a few more days......"

This idiot!

Feng Wuxian scolded secretly, turned around and left.

"Congratulations, Madame. Mo Rong bowed behind him.

After Feng Wuxian walked away, Mu Lanqin slowly walked to Mo Rong's side.

"If you tell her these things, the sect leader will inevitably scold you again. Mu Lanqin sighed.

Mo Rong saw Mu Lanqin, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Scold, scold, get used to it." Aren't you used to it?"

Mu Lanqin smiled.

yes, I'm used to it.

Get used to it, the Emperor Sect Master, who obviously takes good care of their subordinates, likes to scold them from time to time.

Whenever he was upset, the Sect Master would always tell them to be careful about their heads and not to move.

But it's been more than 20 years, and each of them still has a good head.

The emperor's family has been kind to her and Mo Rong's family for generations, so their descendants have also been raised by the side of Emperor Qianye since childhood, witnessing this sect leader from childhood to adulthood, the pride of the sky, turning his hands into clouds.

"Even if you don't say it to Madame, I will. Mu Lanqin said: "The sect leader really shouldn't delay any longer. ”

Mo Rong smiled: "I know, so I said it first." ”

It's better for me to be scolded than for you to be scolded.

The two looked at each other and smiled, knowing what they were thinking.

……

……

"Emperor Thousand Evils!

Feng Wuxian rushed to the door of the room and knocked on the door twice.

This man, it's not dark yet, what door is he locking?!

But don't let anything happen!

"Madam, Emperor Sect Master, he is ......" The Imperial Spirit Sect guard who was in charge of guarding the gate immediately stepped forward, trying to stop Feng Wuxian and explain to her.

Feng Wuxian glanced at them coldly: "Go down!"

“…… Be. ”

The two of them complained bitterly...... They didn't dare to disobey the sect leader's orders, but this sect leader's wife ...... They can't even be provoked......

Feng Wuxian didn't talk nonsense, he directly used his soul power to shake open the door, flew in, and went straight to the inner room.

Bypassing the screen, I saw ......

In the inner room, Emperor Qianxie was sitting naked in a big bathtub, looking at Feng Wuxian with a blank expression and a little surprise......

The dense heat permeated the entire inner room, in the bathtub, Emperor Qianxi's black hair was lazily and casually scattered in the water, and there were crystal droplets of water dripping on his chest, and the water droplets crossed his texture, handsome and bewildering, like a demonic face, like a god's face.

Unexpectedly, Feng Wuxian could see the gods for a while.

Emperor Qianye smiled sideways, lazily put his hand on the edge of the barrel, held his cheeks, and said jokingly:

"What's the matter, ma'am?" the guard outside the door didn't explain clearly? or ...... Did you deliberately break in so passionately and want to take a bath with me?"

Feng Wuxian stammered in a very rare way for a moment, his face was full of flying colors:

"I, I, I...... It's okay, you continue, continue, I just thought, I thought, I thought...... Nothing!"

With that, she turned to run.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Qianxie actually flew out of the water from the bathtub, picked up a white robe and draped it on his body, and quickly pulled Feng Wuxie's hand, and with a return force, he dragged Feng Wuxie into his arms......

Feng Wuxian was attached to his chest, it was still wet, his clothes were half-open, extremely ambiguous, and in an instant, it seemed that even the sound of water droplets dripping on the wooden board became extremely clear......

Di Qianye put it in her ear and asked with a faint smile, "Why do you think?"

The voice was soft, like a whisper, gentle and teasing.

Being teased by him like this, Feng Wuxie's face blushed even more: "Emperor Qianxie, you ...... "Oh?" he leaned closer, almost as if to take her ear and lips in his mouth, and his voice was smiling, "Madame, what do you want me to pay attention to?"