Su Mei's side collapsed, Luo Yuetian had been persuaded by Qin Mo at this time, the two held hands and returned to Luofu, and when they came to the attic door, they only heard the constant quarrels inside, and from time to time there were a few shouts with collapse.

Luo Yuetian and Qin Mo glanced at each other, pushed the door open with trembling hands, and said tentatively, "It's very lively?" The voices in the room stopped abruptly, followed by a deathly silence.

The two people who were arguing were stunned for a long time, and they couldn't believe it when they heard this familiar voice, they rushed to the door together, and after seeing Luo Yuetian's familiar figure, their faces were happy, Mo'er directly squeezed Su Mei away and rushed over, and pounced on Luo Yuetian, "Miss!" If you don't come back, Sumei is going to beat me! ”

Mo'er impassionedly confided in Luo Yue and said, Su Mei gave Mo'er a cold look, "It's you who keep talking, I explain to you but don't grasp the point, I don't like you to be noisy, so I collapsed!" "Well, she does dislike Mo'er a little bit.

Luo Yue tugged at the corners of her mouth, it turned out that those shouts were shouted by Su Mei Ah Luo Yue smiled indifferently, stepped forward and hugged Su Mei, "I know you're worried about me, I'm sorry, I'm worried about you." ”

Mo'er looked at Qin Mo, who was treated as a transparent person on the side, "Lord Mo, do you want to go in and have a cup of tea?" Qin Mo looked at Luo Yuetian and smiled, "No need, I still have to go to the palace." ”

Luo Yue was puzzled, "What are you doing in the palace?" The emperor called you? Qin Mo spread his hands, "Well, because I will choose a concubine tomorrow, I have to go, so I'll leave first." Luo Yue waved her hand and watched him leave.

Mo'er suddenly burst out from behind and said faintly, "What a Wangfu Stone~" After speaking, she and Su Mei glanced at each other, and they both saw a smile in each other's eyes.

Luo Yue turned around, her red eyes narrowed, "Are you a little inflated and still making fun of me?" Watch me scratch my claws! As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pounced, and a burst of laughter came out of the attic, causing passers-by to probe frequently to see what was going on.

After the fight, Su Mei smiled and looked at Luo Yuetian's room, when she hugged Miss just now, she couldn't feel the force fluctuations on her body at all, she thought she was mistaken, but she still couldn't feel it when she was fighting with Miss just now, it can only show that Miss has no force

Su Mei clenched her fists, before she figured out how Miss had no force, she couldn't startle the snake, otherwise, it would only bring death to Miss!

Luo Yue leaned back into the room, looked at the palm of her hand, her red eyes were a little dim, although she didn't say it, it didn't mean that she didn't care, could she really just be a waste all the time? When she hugged Sumei just now, the fluctuations in force on her body made her feel depressed, and even a little out of breath.

Slowly tighten the palms of your hands, is it true that there is no force anymore? Luo Yue's eyes were red, she wanted to try to feel the force again!

Thinking about sitting cross-legged on the bed, closing his eyes and making his other senses more acute, he probed towards his dantian, the original overflowing spiritual power filled the entire dantian, but at this time, the dantian was exhausted and dried up, and he couldn't even feel a trace of spiritual power, Luo Yue's eyebrows and heart wrinkled into a Sichuan character, is there really no way?

Just when Luo Yue was about to give up, she suddenly felt that the original emptiness of the dantian was gradually filled with a force, and she opened her red eyes violently, her eyes were full of disbelief, could it? Then immediately close your eyes again to make sure.

That's right! That's right! That's how it feels! Luo Yue poured her eyebrows and relaxed, her heart was happy, the corners of her mouth opened a smile, and a tender bud appeared in her dantian! It was condensed by a kind of force, and that sprout has been gushing out of spiritual power continuously, and it seems that it will never be exhausted, and with a little spiritual power, it will be filled again.

Luo Yuetian's face was full of disbelief, how could this be possible? When he opened his eyes, he stretched out his white palm, and easily condensed a force.

Luo Yue was taken aback, and found that the beating force in his hand was no longer the single silver-white color before, but turned red! Beating like a flame in her palms, she was a little puzzled, how could this be?

Compared with the surprises on Luo Yuetian's side, the situation on Ye Fenghan's side was relatively not good.

I saw a man sitting majestically on the golden hall, looking about forty years old, with a face full of anger, looking hatefully at a thin young man kneeling under the hall, as if it was his enemy, his eyes were full of disgust and disgust, as if the slightest glance would defile his eyes.

The young man straightened his back, with an abnormal pale look on his face, he was not afraid in the face of the man's anger, he looked at him calmly, and a pair of silver eyes looked at him lightly, it was Ye Fenghan.

The man was even more angry when he looked at him, "Look at what you look like?!" A sick waste is really a shame on my emperor's family! ”

Ye Fenghan didn't speak, lowered his eyes, making people a little unable to see the expression, and the man was even more angry when he saw that he didn't squeak, and after glancing around, he picked up the inkstone on the table and smashed it at him.

Ye Fenghan didn't dodge or dodge, just knelt like this, and the inkstone smashed straight towards his head, only to see that Ye Fenghan was smashed with a bloody wound on his forehead, and a bloody flower like a flower on the other side bloomed on his pale face, extending from his forehead to the corner of his lips.

He finally moved, raised his eyes, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood from the corners of his lips, raised a bewitching smile, raised his head, and looked at the man with silver eyes flashing with cold light.

"I don't know where the son made his father angry?" Although it was a puzzled tone, it was cold, and the man looked at the silver eyes, and his eyes flashed with disgust, but he was afraid of the cold eyes.

Ye Feng Han Oh no, it should be called Huangfu Jue, looking at the man in the main hall, the mockery on the corner of his mouth grew, he, the eldest prince of Leng Yu Kingdom, no, it should be a waste prince in name only, because he was born with a pair of different pupils and silver eyes, he was regarded as an ominous person by everyone and was scolded.

The man in the hall is his so-called father, Huang Fu Kun, who is extremely disgusted with him, because of his birth, his mother and concubine were put to death, and he has been a weak and sick medicine jar since he was a child, Huang Fu Jue should have inherited the throne, but Huang Fu Kun has always been lukewarm to him, and finally was put on a trumped-up charge by his younger brother Huang Fu Xuan, and has been imprisoned in the prison, starving to death.

Until Ye Fenghan's rebirth, Huang Fu Kun looked at Huang Fu Jue, his eyes narrowed dangerously, since his eldest son came out of the prison, his entire aura has changed, how far he would hide when he saw him before, but now he dares to fight back in person.

"Hmph, compared to your brother, you're nothing at all! How could I have a son like you! After Huang Fu Kun finished speaking, he threw him an invitation, then walked down the hall, and said the moment he passed by Huang Fu Jue, "King Moyun chooses a concubine, you go, don't embarrass Leng Yu Country." He walked away quickly, and gave him no charity.