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The little girl in his heart has a pair of smiling and clear eyes, not these red bloodthirsty phoenix eyes.

Jiu Mingmei was completely suppressed, very displeased, grinning teeth, and a beastly roar came out of her throat. Suddenly, five fine iron rings stretched out from the wooden board of the dining table, and with a few clicks, her wrists, waist and legs were completely encased and fixed on the dining table.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Qianji let go of her arm and quickly blindfolded her with the purple gauze belt, one, two, and three times...... Until her eyes were completely blindfolded, and there was no light at all. Jiu Mingmei was still struggling frantically at first, a description that wanted to bite him to death, but now he gradually stopped moving, lying honestly, honestly being pressed, and his originally rapid breathing gradually stabilized.

Feng Qianji suddenly came down from top to bottom, hugging her tightly, as if to embed her into her body. The handsome and fair face was pressed into her neck socket, smelling her plum fragrance, and I felt a slight trembling from my heart to my body. It was only now that he realized how much he feared losing her.

"Mei'er, Mei'er, Mei'er......"

Affectionate, murmuring.

-- Whispering little part---Oh, so gentle――――――

The Eight Princes' Mansion, the Musical Urn.

When the morning sun poured into the room from the window, the crisp chirping of the birds also came in, but the little girl who was asleep on the bed still did not wake up.

When Feng Qianji came in with glutinous rice lotus seed porridge, he saw that Jiu Mingmei had already kicked all the quilts out of bed dishonestly. His eyes were tightly wrapped in purple veil, and his body was curled sideways, like a poor little beast. He laughed wickedly, thinking that if he could draw her sleeping like this, he would show her tomorrow, and he would definitely make her angry.

"Hmm, it's hot......"

Jiu Mingmei's whole body was very hot, as if there were piles of firewood burning in his body, but he was burning vigorously. She tried to kick the pile of firewood away, but she couldn't reach it. The whole child writhed on the bed. Keep tearing the white underwear on your body.

"Mei'er, don't do this." Feng Qianji hurriedly put the porridge on the small table next to the bed, grabbed her wrist, and prevented her from tearing her clothes. Joke. Yesterday her clothes were covered in blood. I can't wear it anymore. His eyes were closed. It took a lot of effort to change her into a clean undershirt, well, look at what a gentleman he is.

But she was so hot that it was unbearable. was stunned to get rid of his hand, divided it by two, and tore the clothes on his body. It's good now, Feng Qianji has a round look and beautiful eyes, and he can't be a gentleman if he wants to.

This sleek girl is only thirteen years old, her body is not fully developed, she is petite, and the boundary of the warped is still a flat river. He didn't know why this underdeveloped body made him fall in love at first sight, but love is love, and when he saw her like this, he was just like her, and he was hot.

A white shadow rushed in: "Your Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, has Lord Mei Shen awake......

"Get out!" Feng Qianji burst into tears, slammed off Mei'er with her own body, and turned her head to stare at the white civet.

The white beaver shook his rope, guessed something, and hurriedly ran down the same road.

Feng Qianji turned into a pillow-sized ice pack and stuffed it into her arms. Jiu Mingmei got a cold object, suddenly let out a comfortable sigh, and obediently fell asleep with an ice pack. Feng Qianji covered her with a thin quilt, patted her gently, and coaxed her to sleep more deeply, and then walked out of the room.

"White Raccoon."

"Yes." The white raccoon honestly stayed on the stone steps outside the house, and the white hooves covered a pair of round animal eyes.

"Go do something for me."

"What?"

"Go to Ao'an Mountain and find the old pervert." Feng Qianji looked at a floating cloud in the sky, "These troubles he provoked, it is time for him to clean up!" ”

"Old ......" Bai Fox sneered, His Royal Highness the Eighth Emperor has learned badly from Lord Meishen, it doesn't dare to learn badly, "Xunchi Yuanzun is the god of the heavenly realm, the lord of Ao'an Mountain, I just went, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see." ”

"The divine beast under the seat of the Eastern Monarch, don't you even have this little face?"

"Uh......" The white beaver was a little embarrassed, "However, I don't have the edict of the Great God of Dongjun, and it is difficult to go hastily, and it is difficult to ......"

"What's so difficult about just one edict?"

The white fox was startled, looked up at him, and saw a palm-sized jade notebook in his hand, shining brightly in the sun.

"You...... You ......" the white fox paused and hesitated, "How can you have the edict of the Great God of the Eastern Monarch?" ”

Feng Qianji smiled: "I've seen it by chance, it's not difficult to imitate one."

It's really not difficult, but if you are fat enough to dare to fake Dongjun's head, I'm afraid you haven't been born yet. Even Jiu Mingmei back then knew that Dongjun was very tough, so she was always obedient on Dongjun's territory and never made trouble. Now it's good, and within a day, God will give birth to a fatter one.

The white beaver took the edict jade, knowing that with it, the female fairies guarding the door in Ao'an Mountain would definitely let it go. It's just that it can't come back in three or five days, and the current state of Lord Mei Shen can last until the Yuanzun of Xunchi arrives? And that Zhong Chishui knows the current situation of Mei Shen, will he attack again?

"Why don't you send Lord Mei Shen to the West Sea Pure Pool, and wash away the evil spirits with Fa Fa?"

"Not necessarily." Feng Qianji refused very dryly.

"But her current state is too bad, the fighting evil has taken root in her body, and if it drags on, the ghast will grow crazy for a day," the white fox was a little excited, "Do you want to drag it all the way until the goddess festival?" ”

"So what?"

"You can't do that!" Bai Ci said, "You can't make Lord Mei a sinner for the ages for your own planning!" ”

In case the evil soul devours the good soul, the plum god will fall into the devil's way from then on, do evil, and torture and kill living beings...... Uh, well, she used to be too. But the past is so terrible, if you really become an evil god, the consequences are unimaginable! Think about those stumps and broken arms in Danxia Town, think about the terrifying look of Mei Shen cannibalism, if one day, she turns the entire Qi country into a human purgatory, it will not feel strange.

Feng Qianji let out an "oh", and the corners of her lips hooked up an evil smile: "She won't." ”

"How do you guarantee that she doesn't ...... Ouch I'll go! The white beaver was arguing rhetorically, when suddenly someone grabbed the horn of the beast and threw it into a circle. One lap, two laps...... biu~~ flew.

"Without a ...... of forced flight Ah, hey~~~" The white raccoon's voice disappeared into the clouds.

Feng Qianji smiled slightly and muttered, "How to guarantee ...... Oh, with my life. (To be continued.) )