Ji Ziyue looked at Feng Yingnian's back, his heart ached, and then he rushed to the Zhenguo Mansion, approached the courtyard, and saw Zhan Liangye sitting in front of the chessboard in a daze.

Ji Ziyue sat across from him and said resentfully, "Yin Yan, this dead ice cube, dares to design me!" Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has to make him look good! ”

Zhan Liangye's jade-like face was faintly black and blue, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the chess game in front of him.

The more Ji Ziyue said, the more annoyed he became, "And what kind of Situ, a little white face, Lao Tzu can think of the face of Sex Yin when he sees him, today, but it makes me angry." ”

"Also, this girl Sheng Xue, why didn't I expect this girl to be Yin Yan's person? You say, isn't it? You ......" was about to talk to Zhan Liang on the night, when he saw that his eyes had been staring at the chessboard, and suddenly there was a little fire, "Hey, did you listen to me?" Why are you so unconscionable? ”

Zhan Liangye's expression was indifferent, his body was covered with a faint cold air, and his voice was hoarse, "You have fallen into the trap yourself, who is to blame?" ”

"I...."Ji Ziyue was speechless, as if he suddenly thought of something, leaned on the table and asked, "At the beginning of next month, have you arranged it?" ”

"Arrange what?" Zhan Liangye's eyes moved slightly, and the chess pieces fell.

"What's arranged?" Ji Ziyue looked sluggish, "Take the ice cube to seize Shuncheng, you don't defend, there is a county capital behind Shuncheng!" ”

Zhan Liangye's face revealed a faint paleness, and the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, "If he wants to Shuncheng, he can't keep it, but he can make a show!" ”

"But....." Ji Ziyue was still a little worried.

"Don't worry!" Zhan Liangye's fingers grabbed the chess pieces in his hand, and his eyebrows were dyed with a gloomy color, "He can't win the county capital!" ”

"Three days later, the Holy Maiden of Fushan will worship, do you know?" Ji Ziyue whispered.

Suddenly, Zhan Liangye's face was unfazed, but the fingertips of pinching the chess pieces trembled slightly, and then, Zi fell, and his body instantly repulsed with a thick sense of sadness, lingering, and his eyebrows and eyes were gradually dyed with indescribable complexity.

Ji Ziyue gritted his teeth and said, "Rin curse awakening, abandonment of love, show a cool night, you and Feng Qingyan, it is no longer possible!" ”

The surrounding air was slightly thin, quiet and scary, after half a ring.

A touch of cold air sounded, "What do you mean that it is no longer possible?" ”

Zhan Liangye raised his head, those beautiful Danfeng eyes were full of unstoppable luster, and said arrogantly, "Ten years ago, we didn't have the possibility, but ten years later, I don't want to turn her into the princess of the lord. ”

Ji Ziyue looked at him quietly, and couldn't help but feel a touch of admiration, thinking to himself, if he had such a temperament as showing a cool night, would Xiao Nianzi ......

this day

The grand pilgrimage of the sacred fire, people from all over the world have come, and the floating mountain is full of people.

Fushan has always been undisturbed by the outside world, and Fushan has worshiped the saints in order to pray for the blessing of Fushan's health.

Feng Qingyan's eyes were cold, standing not far away and looking at the crowded crowd, mocking in his heart, his face was red, the streamer was wanton, and his long hair was fluttering, which made many people in the rivers and lakes and the court

The Chinese keep looking back.

The remnant sun sprinkled a faint luster at the end of the west, and the red copper shrouded around the abyss, many aristocratic guests had already entered the table, and the people of Fushan worshiped one by one, and the holy fire was lit and raised, adding a bit of mystery to this great abyss.

The bright and extinguished firelight reflected Feng Qingyan's beautiful side face, white cheeks, deep pupils, but the eyes were cold and piercing, as if he was a passer-by. 【！ ~ichi Literature *#最快更新】

"Do you know that after today, you will never be able to get rid of this saint's identity." A gentle voice came from behind him.

"Isn't this the return of things to their rightful owners?" Half-ringing, a cold voice sounded.

The cool wind blew through Feng Qingyan's picturesque face, the shadow plated a layer of cold on her face, the purple robe floated with the breeze, Feng Qingyan's eyes flickered, and her steps stepped out and walked towards the holy cauldron platform.

Luo Xian's skirt, ink hair and eyebrows, nothing is like the ice in the cold pool, cold and bloody, but the green silk is fluttering, reflecting the moonlight hazy, Feng Qingyan looks like a fairy in the moon, a little bit of brilliance, as stunning and moving as an epiphany.

Yin Yan was silent, his eyes were dark, he looked at Feng Qingyan's figure gently, and his heart was bitter, when, I couldn't understand you like this?

Then he sighed and followed Feng Qingyan to the Holy Cauldron platform.

Yin Mo in the audience squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was smiling, and Emperor Yu and Zhan Jian were both sitting in the audience.

"The Holy Maiden descends, its prosperity is prosperous, the holy flame continues, and the blessing of the floating mountain, this, rise." The Great Elder raised his voice.

Feng Qingyan raised his eyes and glanced at everyone, the tails of his eyes were raised, his slender fingers contained a faint spiritual power, and his long sleeves were flicked lightly.

"Huh!" A touch of purple flew to entangle, and resisted the red fire accordingly.

"Wait!" A touch of color came from behind.

I saw Ji Ziyue and Zhan Liangye standing in the distance.

Zhan Liangye sat in a wheelchair, wearing a dark purple brocade robe, her jade-like face was abnormally white, almost transparent, and her seductive eyes stared directly at Feng Qingyan.

Yin Yan raised his hand, a bundle of white ice washed away the two traces of spiritual power, and said lightly, "Zhan Shizi and Ji Shizi are late." ”

"It's a long way, it's a long way," Ji Ziyue said with a simple smile, "Young Master Yin won't mind, right?" Uncle Mo? ”

When the words fell, the envoys of the Yu Kingdom in the audience suddenly twitched, it is indeed a long way, the two princes have to go around Ling Qi to Fushan, isn't it a long way?

Yin Mo's delicate eyes suddenly smiled and said, "The worship has just begun, don't worry!" ”

Ji Ziyue's heart suddenly froze, and he scolded secretly, old fox!

Zhan Liang stepped forward on a cool night, and the old ministers in the audience were suddenly shocked, this Zhan Shizi is afraid that he is going to rob people today?

I saw that his eyes were condensed, his body was full of thoughts that were soaked in blood and bones, and his eyes looked at Feng Qingyan softly, "It's just a saint's empty head, if Feng Qingyan wants to play, naturally he can, if he ....."

"What's the vain?" Feng Qingyan coldly interrupted Zhan Liangye, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and his mouth was even more gloomy, "I am the Holy Maiden of Fushan, Yin Yan's fiancée, Zhan Shizi, don't talk nonsense here!" ”

Zhan Liangye's eyes suddenly sank, and his voice was hoarse, "You say, who are you fiancée?" ”

Feng Qingyan's eyebrows and eyes were dyed with coldness, and his body was filled with the cold air of the Rin curse, and the people around him suddenly attacked him with a burst of coldness, raised his arms, and the spiritual power of his fingertips flashed out.

Zhan Liangye's heart ached, he raised his hand and Ziyu out of his sleeves, flew around the curse, strangled it, and said softly, "Good, this is not the place where you should come, go back with me, okay?" ”

"Is Shizi joking?" Yin Yan sneered, his aura overflowed, and he slammed into Zi You, who was in Zhan Liangye.

Zhan Liangye's heart sank, and Ruyu's face became more and more pale.

"Show a cool night!" Ji Ziyue said worriedly.

"Night!" Zhan Jian frowned, "What are you messing about?" Go down! ”

Zhan Liangye's spiritual power was violently forced, and Ruyu's face was even more sickly, only to hear him smile faintly, "Joke? When did you say that you had a laugh! ”

"Stupid!" Feng Qingyan's eyes were cold, and the curse was thrown at Zhan Liangye, "Poof! "One blow threw Zhan Liangye out.

"Night!" Zhan Jian flew to catch Zhan Liangye.

Feng Qingyan glanced at Zhan Liangye coldly, his body was gloomy, and his finger spiritual power was thrown out directly.

"Feng Qingyan!" Zhan Liangye said in a deep voice, and when he saw the flame being ignited, his heart ached.

The flame was like the icing on the cake, the fire became more intense, the tip of the flame glowed with a faint blue light, and suddenly spread out, and the whole air was in mid-air, and the crimson flame was reflected around the abyss in a winding manner, and the night sky was as startled as day, and the slightest flame of fire flickered like a meteor, and finally returned to calm.

"Licheng!"

"The Holy Maiden bless me on the floating mountain!" The people shouted in unison.

Feng Qingyan's eyebrows and eyes were as light as water, and then he disappeared in front of everyone.

"Feng Qingyan!" An excited timbre sounded from behind.

Feng Qingyan walked in front with an indifferent look behind his hands, not disturbed by the voice behind him in the slightest.

"Feng Qingyan!" Princess Yin hurriedly trotted to the front, her face was stained with a little sweat, and her eyes looked at Feng Qingyan timidly.

Feng Qingyan paused, his phoenix eyes were indifferent, and he said calmly, "Princess, is there something wrong?" ”

"I...."Princess Yin had nothing to say for a while, but she was impatient, as if she was extremely afraid that Feng Qingyan would leave, "Feng Qingyan, I, I ....."

Feng Qingyan frowned slightly, his eyebrows showed a sense of annoyance, and he said coldly, "If you're okay, please don't get in my way." ”

"Qingyan, I, I am ....." The corners of Princess Yin's eyes suddenly turned red, and the corners of her mouth trembled slightly, "I just want to come and see you." ”

Feng Qingyan looked impatient, and sneered, "What does the princess see me doing?" See how miserable I am? See how I was thrown into the floating mountain by you back then? She approached Princess Yin step by step, "Look at how I was abandoned by your son?" “

"Feng Qingyan!" Princess Yin's pupils were full of remorse: "Am I wrong, okay?" For so many years, I have been haunted by Miss's death, I, I just want to protect Miss's children, even if, even if I am the enemy of the world, I just want to protect Miss's children, I didn't think about it, I didn't think about it....."

"I didn't think about it, Yin An changed the identity of Shengxue with me?" The corners of Feng Qingyan's mouth pulled up a slight sneer, "I didn't think about it, you talk."

The child who wanted to protect was sent to the tiger's mouth by his own hands and was bullied for 18 years? ”

When the words fell, Princess Yin collapsed, crying silently, "I'm sorry, Feng Qingyan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry Miss......"

"Woo woo......." collapsed on the ground with a heart-rending cry.

Feng Qingyan looked coldly at Yin Luoxue, who was crying regardless of her image, and the eyes of her pupils gradually turned red, sharp and ruthless!

"What is this doing?" Several ragged seniors came to Feng Qingyan, "No matter what Princess Yin says, she is also the mother-in-law of the Holy Maiden, how can she be treated like this?" A little bit ignorant of the rules? ”

Feng Qingyan squinted his eyes slightly and was silent.

Seeing that Feng Qing was silent, several seniors went straight to the point.

"It is said that the Holy Maiden of Fushan came halfway, I don't know if this fire spell is true or false?" The young knight in the blue ragged said wildly.

The few people around him were even more like wolves, staring at Feng Qingyan with stunned eyes, as if they had decided on the fire curse.

"What? How many of you want this fire spell? Feng Qingyan said coldly.

(End of chapter)