"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. May people last a long time! Looking up, Youqi looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky and sighed softly.

"And Yaxing poetry?" Feng Jingyun's voice was as indifferent as water. I thought that he was so angry that he jumped to his feet, but he was not angry, Jun Youqi really deserved to be unphased.

"This prince just wants to be with you for a long time." He stared at her gently, "Yun'er, as soon as we return to the capital, we will get married, okay?" ”

"What do you say?"

He didn't get the answer he wanted, and he didn't ask.

Jun Lonely had been practicing all night, although even the blood was frozen, his viscera was warm, and the heat source was radiated to the limbs, and the limbs that were originally frozen were melted by the heat source, so that there was ice in the blood, and he was not frozen.

On the night of the full moon before, after drinking her blood, he relied on the slight heat of his heart and other medicines to survive for two days.

Before, he had to have sex with women to survive.

At present, there is no need for a woman's body to warm up, not even medicine, just relying on Qi Luck Xiao Zhoutian, practicing to filter the true qi in the body, and you can smoothly cross the full moon.

In the past, as soon as the full moon came, he couldn't do without women, and it would make nine out of ten women who had sex with him freeze to death, and the remaining one would also freeze to death. He felt like a monster. Although he didn't care about the life and death of those women, he had no choice in this way, and he felt displeased.

Now, he felt that his heart that had fallen into hell had seeped into the sun and shone into warmth.

With blood-colored eyes open, he looked at the stunning woman by the fire infatuatedly.

She was the only ray of sunshine, the only warmth, in his dark life.

The night of the full moon has passed, and the crisis of the king's loneliness has been lifted. The living conditions on the desert island are harsh, Feng Jingyun decided to leave early, and the other two also agreed.

At about five o'clock in the morning, the sky was still dark and dreary, gradually turning from deep black to deep blue.

Feng Jingyun stood on the side of the small rocky mountain on the island, the rising tide had receded, the beach was exposed again, and the rough sea had returned to its tranquility.

The sea breeze is blowing slowly and it is very cool.

Jun Lonely and Jun Youqi both looked at her, only to see her walking to the beach, her long hair flying in the wind, her back was delicate, and she was delicate and dusty.

Clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving.

Her beauty is breathtaking.

The two walked up behind her, and she turned around, and the breath of both men suffocated at the same time.

Glancing at them, she continued to look into the distance.

The dark blue sky turned gray blue, and a red glow appeared in an instant, slowly expanding, and the light became brighter and brighter.

In a few moments, the sun emerged from the place where the sea and the sky met, and a small silk-like head rose, revealing a small half of his face in a short time, and the glow became more and more red.

The sun rose as if it were about to break through the clouds, and in an instant it was dazzling, bouncing out a whole fiery circle, illuminating a vast expanse of endless light.

"The sun rises and the sea is a foot high, and everything in the world is as thin as a hair." Feng Jingyun stared intently at the rare beauty of the sunrise by the sea, and his voice was full of praise.

The two men on either side stared at her for a moment.

She turned her head sideways and stared at Jun Lonely, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Jingyun, you are so beautiful!" Jun's lonely heart is intoxicated. Youqi also looked at her reluctantly, "Yun'er, there is no more beautiful woman in the world than you." ”