Huang Yu looked at the delicate dagger and nodded with satisfaction.

Yes, I like it very much.

So he generously put it on his waist.

This dagger was originally bought by Huang Yu, and it was the dagger she used to teach Feng Xiyue the first time, and now it is also considered to be returned to its original owner. Feng Qiao watched Huang Yu's every move with his residual vision, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, she was still her, she didn't like her daughter's jewelry, and she loved sharp weapons.

Huang Yu picked up a light blue long sword on the shelf, the ice blue tassel on the hilt was very gorgeous, Huang Yu gently checked it, and accidentally touched the brocade box on the table next to him with the scabbard, and a concentric hairpin made of South China Sea coral in the brocade box fell on the carpet. This concentric hairpin is a very rare red color, the carving is excellent, embedded with lifelike magnolia, snow white reflecting blood-colored coral, as if it is a newly researched rouge in the golden box, the style is charming.

Huang Yu was startled, and quickly turned his head to look at the man on the bed. He was reading a book and reading carefully, and was not alarmed by the sound of the hairpin falling.

This is the hairpin that Feng Qiao carved for her with his own hands, and he also put it on her hair with his own hands. Huang Yu looked at it seriously when he picked it up, as if he was thinking about something. Feng Qiao waited quietly.

Huang Yu frowned slightly, this hairpin seemed to have been seen somewhere, but she couldn't remember anything, she shook her head, she simply didn't want to, put the hairpin back in its place, and went back to fiddling with the weapon rack.

I don't like clothes, I don't like jewelry, this is his phoenix feather. Feng Qiao shook his head helplessly, and a doting smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

Huang Yu stayed in front of the weapon rack for the longest time, took everything that should be taken, and reluctantly put down those who couldn't take it. Finally, he resolutely turned his head, remembering that he had come here for a purpose, and approached the last place of the dormitory step by step.

Feng Qiao's bed.

Or rather, it's the big red bed.

It was the happy bed when Feng Qiao and Huang Yu got married. Only in this happy bed can he feel the slightest peace of mind, as if the phoenix feather is by his side.

Feng Qiao looked at the book quietly and seriously, asking like an old dog on the surface, but in fact, he was panicked in his heart.

One step, two steps, three steps...... Getting closer.

The fair-skinned feet appeared in Feng Qiao's field of vision. Unlike before, there are two more red ropes on Huang Yu's ankles, like red ropes, but no, ordinary red ropes will not emit such a breath in the moonlight. On each of the red ropes hangs a delicate golden bell that does not ring, which is as fine and gorgeous as the golden phoenix on the head of the phoenix, and does not look like a mortal thing in the world.

Suddenly, Feng Qiao felt that the bed beside him had sunk slightly, except that there was no shadow, Huang Yu at this time was no different from ordinary people.

She knelt lightly on her knees beside the bed, her hands crossed over Feng Qiao and reached into the inside of the bed, her white sleeves brushing over the red brocade quilt, leaving a dark fragrance in her nose. Then, his slender legs deftly straddled his knees, and with a dexterity, the phoenix feather burrowed into the inside of the bed.

A series of movements are light and agile, without the slightest drag, and they are many times more agile than Huang Yu when she was pregnant.

After drilling through, Huang Yu lay quietly for a while to feel the breath of the magic weapon.

This is it, getting closer.

Huang Yu groped slowly, his fingers feeling the breath coming from the other side of the wall.

Suddenly, her eyes were drawn to the handsome and arrogant face.

He has skin as white as a pearl, a pair of dazzling golden eyes that seem to be able to see through all the sorrows of the past and present lives, like a cold star on a winter night, cold and clear with a trace of tenderness.

He was obviously young and handsome, but he had silver white hair, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on his three thousand long hair, lonely and cold. A smile on the corner of his mouth added a hint of evil to him. The long and curly eyelashes are like fluttering black butterflies, and the straight nose bridge inadvertently reveals an irresistible atmosphere of royal pride.

Who is he?

Huang Yu frowned slightly.

It's a familiar feeling, but I can't remember anything. The feeling is like the moon in the mirror, hazy and hazy, I don't know if it's a dream or reality.

I remember...... There was a man...... A man in white who is as beautiful as the sun, and the fragrance of lotus flowers in the pond...... Although she couldn't remember his face, she was sure that the man in white had dark hair, not silver hair.

Shake your head again and shake off those thoughts.

I don't want to think about it, I don't want to think about it, and my brain hurts when I think about it. What's wrong with this today, old distraction, this problem is not good. Phoenix Feather pouted.

But his eyelashes are really beautiful, dense and long, and I really want to touch them......

Thinking like this, Huang Yu's hand was already raised unconsciously, and when she realized that she was just a void soul and couldn't touch a living body, her hand was less than a finger's width away from her eyelashes.

Since he can't touch it, does that mean he can't feel it either?

As soon as this idea came out, Huang Yu's hand touched the man's eyelashes even more presumptuously. The corners of his mouth playfully hooked up a smile. There is no feel, and it is good to have an eye addiction.

She touched, and it was a real feeling.

"Ahh , like an electric shock, Huang Yu violently withdrew his hand. Immediately after, the golden bell of the ankle rang wildly.

"What's wrong?" , Feng Qiao put down the book and looked at Huang Yu and asked worriedly. Although there should be no shadow of her in his golden eyes, the anxiety in his expression is not fake, and the direction he is facing is also her direction.

"You can see me!" , Phoenix Feather's eyes narrowed, revealing a fierce murderous aura. One turned around and stood up, pulled out the red soft sword at his waist with a brush, and pointed directly at Feng Qiao condescendingly. The flurry of movements flowed smoothly, without giving him time to react.

"Huang Yu, I ......"

"You know my name? Who are you? Why can you see me? Huang Yu interrupted his explanation and asked in an unkind tone.

"Huang Yu, you...... You don't know me", Feng Qiao looked at the phoenix feather pointing at him with a sword in disbelief, and his heart felt like he had been slashed by an ice blade, and the blood was dripping with pain. "I'm Feng Qiao, your husband"

"You liar! I've never been married, so where did I come from? ”

Hearing this, Feng Qiao's eyes were desolate and painful, "If you say this, it's better than ripping out my heart."

"There is such a heart-wrenching request, what a strange person", Huang Yu deliberately ignored the golden eyes full of pain, diverted the topic, and stayed away from the word "husband". "Since you can see me, it must have something to do with that magic weapon, say, where is the magic weapon!" , the long sword pointed directly at Feng Qiao's neck, threatening not to let him approach. Just touching his eyelashes just now made Jin Ling have such a big reaction, it seems that this person is a natural enemy of her, not a good kind.

"Magic weapons?" , Feng Qiao lowered his head as if he was seriously thinking about her words, but he was actually secretly thinking about how to stabilize Huang Yu in his heart. The top priority now is to lure her to the body of Phoenix Feather, and use the power of the spirit lamp to return the soul to the body.

"Oh! I remember! Feng Qiao snapped his fingers and suddenly realized, put his hand into his sleeve and groped for a while, and there were words in his mouth, as if there was really some magic weapon hidden in his sleeve. Found it, let's see if it's this", Feng Qiao said excitedly to Huang Yu.

"How can I see if you don't take it out!" , Huang Yu

"How dare I take it when you point your sword at me? What if this is really the magic weapon you are looking for, and you snatch it and kill me with a sword? Feng Qiao said cautiously with a serious expression.

"Brush!" , The crimson soft sword flashed and was perfectly hidden back to Huang Yu's waist, and there was no trace of the sword from the outside. Huang Yu said condescendingly: "You'd better not give me any tricks"

"No, no", Feng Qiao's head shook like a rattle, "You come here, get closer, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it after it comes out"

Huang Yu was suspicious, walked to Feng Qiao's side and squatted down on one knee, and cautiously leaned over.

"Where? You take it out a little more, I can't see the black rumbling in your sleeve clearly."

Feng Qiao leaned in closer.

When Huang Yu's head was less than a meter away from his sleeve, Feng Qiao made a fierce move, threw the object in the sleeve directly, and silently recited the incantation taught to him by the Taoist Elder in his mouth.

I am the eye of heaven, chasing with the sky.

The eyes are like thunder and lightning, and the light shines on the eight poles.

See through the inside and outside, nothing is lurking.

Five-star town color, light Xuanming.

Thousands of gods and saints, protect my true spirit.

The giant beast subdues the five soldiers.

Five days of the devil, dead and extinct.

Wherever it is, all gods are welcome.

Haste as a law!

The tip of the index finger glows with a pale golden glow. The soul collection map full of spells instantly expanded countless times, like a large colorful net covering Huang Yu's body.

"There is fraud!" , Huang Yu turned around and dodged, the big net followed him like a shadow, and a net made of paper couldn't even pierce a soft sword! The golden bell on the ankle of the phoenix feather sounded rapidly, like a galloping horse, and the sand waves were emptied, shaking the dormitory a little. The golden light burned on his body like a burning pain. It was obviously a golden light, but it emitted the breath of a monster, and this burning sensation was not different from the current she had just touched him.

Sure enough, this man must have something to do with monsters, and he's a big devil! Huang Yu looked at Feng Qiao with sharp eyes, and a pair of blue eyes seemed to be about to peel him and cramp. Although he is in a difficult situation, he still maintains the arrogance of the king, and the imperial spirit is engraved in his bones, which cannot be wiped out casually.

"Wherever it is, all gods are welcome. Haste as a law! The spell continued, Feng Qiao didn't look at Huang Yu's eyes, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but let go of this wisp of soul, this was that he waited for two years to wait for a wisp of ghost, how could he let it go casually!

Huang Yu, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, I just wanted to resurrect you and keep you by my side forever! I don't want to bear that lovesick pain anymore!

"Oh, carving insect skills", Huang Yu looked disdainfully at the golden net that was about to envelop her in mid-air, and with a light toe tap, a light leap, accompanied by the bright moonlight and the melodious golden bell, her figure disappeared into the golden net, under the moonlight.

In an instant, the golden bell went out, and everything was quiet.

The golden net slowly fell, and the light was extinguished.

"No...... No...... No, that's not true. Phoenix Feather! You come out, Huang Yu! Feng Qiao went crazy looking for his fairy, but no matter how he called, Huang Yu disappeared as if out of thin air, completely leaving his field of vision, leaving not even a trace. The encounter seemed to be a dream, and when he woke up, he was alone again.