The charming and familiar voice floated in, so that Feng Duwu, who was still unremittingly insisting on condensing her vitality, suddenly woke up in the space, she ran to the edge of the space, and when that familiar figure came into her eyes, Feng Duwu was stunned there.

He is still wearing a purple robe, standing above the clouds, his long hair fluttering in the wind, his wide sleeves hunting and swaying in the wind, there is no expression on his handsome face, his slender and deep and enchanting purple eyes are unfathomable, but they are extremely seductive, like two whirlpools that can absorb people's souls.

He's changed.

At the first glance of Shui Jingyue, Feng Duwu felt the changes in Shui Jingyue. As early as the first time I saw him, whether it was a back under the purple cherry blossom tree, or Fengyang Town, who descended from the sky to save the people in the sea of fire, he had a pleasing and surrendering domineering aura, which belonged to the innate majesty of the emperor's supreme, but it was only a few months away, and the breath on Shui Jingyue's body became more unreachable and suffocating, and even faintly scattered the coldness of killing......

"Mirror Moon!" Feng Duwu, who was originally deeply immersed in beauty, couldn't help but shout when she saw Shui Jingyue turn around and want to leave.

She wanted to rush out of the space, rush to him, rush into his arms, hug him tightly, feel her heartbeat, feel his body temperature, feel his breath. But he and her were clearly close at hand, and she was blocked by a transparent barrier, and she couldn't even reach out her hand.

"Majesty?" Luo Ranlin saw Shui Jingyue who turned around and paused, and looked back at the past like a torch, but Luo Ranlin followed Shui Jingyue's gaze but saw nothing, and couldn't help but whisper curiously.

That one looked back, that pair of eyes, just right with Feng Duwu, Feng Duwu's heart missed a beat, she stared deeply, and her charming phoenix eyes were as tender as water.

It's a pity that she can see Shui Jingyue, but Shui Jingyue can't see her.

"Have you ever heard someone call the emperor's name?" Shui Jingyue didn't think he would have auditory hallucinations, but just now he did hear sounds, but he didn't see anything.

Luo Ranlin's forehead was stained with sweat, and he wanted to say that there are still people in the world who dare to call your majesty's name? Don't want to live anymore? So he shook his head: "Your Majesty's ears and eyes are not clear, and they have not heard. ”

Shui Jingyue's well-cut sword eyebrows were almost invisible, and then he turned around without saying a word and left in the sky.

"Jingyue, Jingyue, I'm here!" Feng Duwu saw that Shui Jingyue was about to leave again, so she shouted anxiously and beat the barrier that blocked her hard.

Shui Jingyue, who jumped thousands of miles, heard a woman's shout again, the voice was a little blurred, he paused again, his enchanting purple eyes were dyed with a layer of golden light, and the purple-golden eyes were domineering and bewitching, sweeping towards the suspicious place, but it was still empty. So, he no longer doubted, and in the blink of an eye, disappeared without a trace.

The person she thought about day and night was obviously right in front of her, but she could only watch him disappear, Feng Duwu's heart was also taken away by Shui Jingyue, her eyes were cold and her fists smashed the barrier that blocked her in space, and her heart throbbed.

The so-called celestial artifact has made Feng Duwu feel like he has a big treasure trove countless times, and the first time Feng Duwu can't wait to live without it. Because it is a celestial artifact, it will automatically turn on the concealed attribute when the master is in trouble, and this attribute is impossible for any master of any level to discover lightly. Therefore, she knew that Shui Jingyue must have heard her call just now and opened her eyes, but she still didn't find her.

After taking a deep breath, Feng Duwu calmed down, thinking carefully about why Shui Jingyue came here, for her? It should be, otherwise he wouldn't be here. But his expression made Feng Duwu suspicious, because she didn't see a trace of pain in Shui Jingyue's eyes at all, she knew that Shui Jingyue was extremely deep in the city, and she would never let people guess her thoughts. But this is the place where she "died", and the affection for her with Shui Jingyue should not be like this, and the only explanation is that Shui Jingyue must believe that she is fine.

Thinking like this, Feng Duwu breathed a sigh of relief, and even the depression of not meeting Shui Jingyue was swept away. Forgetting the place where Shui Jingyue disappeared, Feng Duwu walked to the side of His Royal Highness the Prince, squatted down and reached out to gently touch the eggshell of the little prince, and said softly: "Son, your father is here, wake up quickly, when you wake up, help your mother go out, and we can go to find your father!" ”

The little prince seemed to hear Feng Duwu's words, and he seemed to be very excited about the news brought by Feng Duwu, and there had been no movement for a long time, and it actually shook a little, and Feng Duwu smiled with joy. However, Feng Solo's joy did not last long, because the little prince shook it, and then returned to calm, and no matter how much Feng Solowu was called, he couldn't wake up.

"If I knew this was the case, the old lady wouldn't give you the whole Blood Demon Ginseng!" Feng Duwu waved his fist at the little prince's eggshell and said hatefully.

At this time, the space shook for a while, and Feng Duwu, who had no vitality at all, was not prepared, and had to sit on the ground by this shaking, and after the space stopped shaking, Feng Duwu jumped up and slapped the little prince's eggshell unceremoniously, and glared angrily at the calm little prince: "Dead boy, are you protesting with the old lady?" ”

"Ahem......" A light cough sounded.

"Pretend to be forced, let the old lady out when you wake up!" Feng Duwu roared with his hands on his hips.

"Dancing ......"

Qing Run's slightly weak voice sounded from behind Feng Duwu, Feng Duwu's body suddenly stiffened, a little scared, and turned around cautiously, when the scene behind him came into view, Feng Duwu's eyes immediately moistened.

The divine grass that had grown to half a human height at some point was covered with mist, and the mist turned into a transparent image of the clouds singing.

"Cloud ...... Brother Yun ...... "Feng Duwu stepped forward, but stopped again when she was an arm's length away from Yun Tingge, she called softly, her voice was a little nervous and trembling, because the scene of Yun Tingge was too vague, and the vague Feng Duwu felt that it only took a gust of wind to blow Yun Tingge's soul away, so she didn't even dare to amplify her voice, she was afraid that because her volume was too high, she would scatter Yun Tingge.

"Wu'er, I already have a soul body, and I'm not as weak as you think." Yun Qingge saw through Feng Duwu's mind at a glance, so he comforted softly.

"Brother Yun!" Hearing the long-lost but familiar voice, tears finally crossed the corners of his eyes, and a joyful smile rose on the corners of Feng Duwu's lips, "Brother Yun, I finally see you again, I finally see you again......"