"I am the queen of the Great Shadow, your mother said that you are sick, I came to see you. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Tianjiao asked tentatively.

"Oh, thank you! I don't like to be disturbed. Get out of here! Thou art a woman, do not defile my quiet place. Han Fenghu's tone was slow, but he didn't save face.

Tianjiao was a little annoyed, "Whose idea was it for you to practice the Xuanling Pill?" Have you ever thought about what these little girls will do in the future? Do you know how much pain they have to endure to refine medicine for you like this? Their parents are looking for them! ”

"Oh, this matter is not good enough for my mother, I have to let Concubine Sang talk about her." Han Fenghu paused, brushed aside the gray veil covering his face and stared at Tianjiao, "If it was three years ago, I only needed you to refine the Xuanling Pill alone, but it's a pity that you broke your body and cheapened Murong Chong's kid." ”

"What?! Who are you? Tianjiao pinched her hand vigilantly, the young man in front of her was not as simple as she looked. How do you know me? ”

"Oh, you? Everyone in the world knows that those who are beautiful will win the world! ”

Han Fenghu's tone was joking, Tianjiao could be sure that this was not his original intention, he must have another deep meaning. Although Tianjiao didn't know what the Xuanyin Pill was used for, this method of refining medicine knew that it was definitely not a serious thing.

He knew what happened to her three years ago, three years ago, Han Fengxun had only entered the mountain temple to practice not long ago, presumably he Han Fenghu had not yet become the throne of Nanliang, how could he have the desire to win the world!

An inexplicable smile appeared on Han Fenghu's dead face, "You're not worried about yourself, but you're worried about these little girls!" It is true that you have the bearing of a god, but it is a pity that it is more difficult for you to become a god, and you are twisted with mortal men, and women always suffer. Don't worry, since these little girls have broken their bodies for my elixir, I will not treat them badly, and they will all be stored in my Xuankong harem, so as not to be disliked by mortal men. ”

Tianjiao heard something strange, Xuankong Palace?!

She rushed to Han Fenghu's side and ripped off the smoke-colored veil in front of him, "You are Mo Jia!" ”

Han Fenghu simply lay down relaxed, "I don't know what you're talking about, I can't tell you." You go to Concubine Sang and take you out, if the Great You King comes, you can see you, you can go, I don't want to talk to you. ”

"You're Mojia! What happened to Han Fenghu? Tianjiao stared at the person lying on the ground half suspiciously and half alertly.

"I'm sleepy, so tired! I'm going to sleep. Han Fenghu's voice became weaker and weaker, and he closed his eyes and didn't make a sound.

Tianjiao was stunned and at a loss, her sensitive perception seemed to be completely ineffective at this time. Han Fenghu was lying on the ground on all fours, and it was perfectly fine for her to give him a fatal blow. But what if you hit the wrong person!

She felt a little dizzy in her head, and when she heard the footsteps of Concubine Sang walking impatiently back and forth outside, she endured her doubts and walked out of the gauze tent. She regretted that she couldn't come with Murong Chong, her judgment and adaptability were not as good as him.

She walked towards Concubine Sang, and suddenly felt that Concubine Sang was Yan Shu, this illusion arose when she smelled the fragrance on her body, but when she got closer, she saw Concubine Sang's immature face at the age of thirteen or fourteen, and felt that she could not be Yan Shu at all.

Yan Shu and Mo Jia should be cultivating in the deep water stream of Tiandu Mountain!

"See?" Concubine Sang asked as she walked.

Tianjiao nodded.

The queen mother felt that this matter was shameful, so she built this place of refuge for him to recuperate. But the wizard said that no one knew whether this method would work or not, and Feng Hu was also tormented in his heart, so he killed the wizard. Concubine Sang's palm-sized little face was expressionless, but her eyes always flashed with vicissitudes that were not commensurate with her age.

Tianjiao's mind was in a mess, and she felt that her judgment was all wrong.

She asked casually, "What is the name of the princess's palace?" ”

"It was originally called Qianxi Palace, but later the wizard told the Queen Mother that it would be renamed Xuanyin Palace to reorganize Feng Shui, which is powerful for Fenghu to heal."

Tianjiao couldn't listen to Concubine Sang's words anymore, but the name of Xuanyin Palace had already made her doubt her life.

The door of the flower wall opened, Tianjiao had not yet stood firmly, Yan Chuheng had already rushed over.

"You've finally come out, but I'm in a hurry." Yan Chuheng pulled Tianjiao, like a lost treasure, her eyes were full of joy.

Concubine Sang stared at Yan Chuheng's hand, Yan Chuheng quickly let go of Tianjiao's hand, concealed her mood, and asked her how the young master of Nanliang was sick.

Tianjiao hesitated for a moment, and only said goodbye. She inadvertently caught Concubine Sang's eyes looking at Yan Chuheng, and that look was clearly a kind of kindness that relatives had not seen for a long time.

Tianjiao dared to stay in Wanchun Palace again, she was eager to see Murong Chong and tell him what she had seen. Otherwise, she would really go crazy, why every time she glanced at Concubine Sang, she was Yan Shu's shadow.

Coming out of Wanchun Palace, Concubine Sang has been standing in front of the palace gate to watch them. Tianjiao always felt like a thorn in her back, which was Concubine Sang's cold and scorching gaze.

Back at the inn, Yan Chuheng must ask Tianjiao to tell him what happened.

"Something must have happened, otherwise you wouldn't have looked like that? You won't be in a hurry to leave Wanchun Palace. If you don't figure things out, that's not your character. Yan Chuheng seems to know herself better than Tianjiao.

"It's really nothing, when Murong Chong comes back, let's figure out what to do next?" Tianjiao knew that even if he told Yan Chuheng what had happened, he would have the same no idea as her. It's not that she looks down on him, she's afraid that once he knows that she suspects Concubine Sang as Yan Shu, she will cause Concubine Yan to explain her past experiences.

That will be the result of endless entanglement, and Yan Chuheng will inevitably resent Murong Chong, and even more resentful of her Tianjiao. The root of everything is that Yan Shu loves Murong Chong too much, thinking of this, Tianjiao felt distressed.

She can't lose Yan Chuheng's friend, this brother. She could only endure the words, hoping that Murong Chong would come back and find the answer together.

At sunset, Murong Chong and Jiang Qihuai returned. The two of them looked heavy, Tianjiao didn't dare to ask more, if Murong Chong wanted to tell her, she wouldn't have to ask.

Yan Chuheng saw Murong Chong's expression like this, and he didn't want to talk much. He instigated Tianjiao to go to Wanchun Palace to return in vain, and he didn't dare to tell Murong Chong.

After dinner, Murong Chong finally spoke. He first took out a few sets of night clothes from a leather bag, and specially took one set for Tianjiao.

Yan Chuheng was a little excited when he saw that he was finally about to act, "Are we going to sneak attack at night?" Is there a goal? Can you tell me what happened......" he asked, in a loud voice.

Murong Chong had already changed into his night clothes, "Sneak into Wanchun Palace tonight, everyone will follow my instructions." Don't be careless, this time the opponent is not comparable to the snake demon. ”

"What did you find?" Tianjiao couldn't help but ask.

"Qihuai, tell her!" Murong Chong seemed reluctant to say.

Jiang Qihuai looked at Yan Chuheng and then at Tianjiao, and smiled helplessly, "You two don't listen to Brother Murong's words, you have to break into Wanchun Palace, I'm afraid you've already scared the snake." If we don't do anything tonight, all the little girls will die. ”

"Huh?!" Tianjiao and Yan Chuheng were shocked and ashamed, and opened their mouths to speak.

(To be continued.) )