Chinese In the main hall, everyone sat on the futon.

Wei Jiuxiao's personal guards and the guards of the second prince were not allowed to enter, and they could only stay outside the main hall gate.

There are only three people in the hall: Wei Jiuxiao, Feng Leizhi, and Yu Miaomiao.

Yu Miaomiao and Feng Leizhi all bared their teeth when they sat down.

I have to say that Wei Jiuxiao's slap is extremely powerful, Yu Miaomiao slept all night, and felt that her buttocks were going to be swollen the next day.

Wei Jiuxiao stretched out her hand to help her, and Yu Miao shook him off angrily.

"Don't touch me."

"It's for you to meditate here, not to let you lose your temper with this king." Wei Jiuxiao said leisurely.

On the other side, Feng Leizhi finally endured the pain and sat down, staring pitifully at the little couple opposite.

Seeing that the incense in the incense burner burned out, Yu Miaomiao yawned.

Neither she nor Wei Jiuxiao slept well last night, but Wei Jiuxiao still looked very energetic.

But she was like a plague chicken, unable to lift her spirits.

Feng Leizhi was also a little sleepy, but he didn't dare to doze off so blatantly like Yu Miaomiao.

Wei Jiuxiao touched Yu Miaomiao a few times and woke her up, but later, no matter how he intimidated, Yu Miaomiao's eyes still closed, her body was crooked, and she fell.

Feng Leizhi wanted to reach out to help, but he was worried that Wei Jiuxiao would be unhappy, and Wei Jiuxiao, who was hesitating, had already stretched out his hand first and caught Yu Miaomiao's fallen body.

With support, Yu Miaomiao slept more happily, her mouth squirming from time to time, as if she was eating.

Wei Jiuxiao looked at her sleeping appearance and was speechless.

This woman has never cared about any manners and demeanor, sleeping so ugly is really rare in the world.

At noon, Feng Leizhi finally couldn't stand it anymore and began to doze off.

Wei Jiuxiao didn't care about him, Yu Miaomiao pillowed on her lap, closed her eyes and rested.

Inside the main hall, there was silence.

At this time, in Miao Miao's dream, it was far less comfortable than in the main hall.

"Moe Moe"

From time to time, an unfamiliar female voice sounded in her ears, and the cold voice was a voice she had never heard before, but such a voice made her feel very familiar.

Who? Who's calling me?

She struggled to open her eyes and look around.

A red mist filled her surroundings, and Leng Bu looked like she was in flames.

The figure of a woman slowly emerged from the mist.

"Mengmeng, come to me." The woman beckoned to her.

Yu Miaomiao didn't want to go over, but her body didn't obey the call, and her legs walked over automatically.

"Mengmeng, lend me some of your power, okay?" The woman reached out and stroked the top of her head, her movements familiar.

Yu Miaomiao looked at the woman in front of her blankly.

Her eyes are so beautiful that they resemble the full moon reflected in a frozen lake in winter.

Deserted, silent.

"Who are you?" Yu Miaomiao asked.

The corners of the woman's lips curled, and a shallow smile appeared in her eyes.

"Meng Meng, lend me some of your strength."

"What power?" Yu Miaomiao was confused when she heard it, "I'm not cute, I'm Yu Miaomiao." ”

There was a faint sadness in the woman's eyes, and she no longer explained anything, but covered her forehead with her palm.

Yu Miaomiao only felt that the mark on her left shoulder suddenly felt like it was being burned by fire, and the pain was incessant.

"Ahh At first she could bear it, but later, she couldn't support it anymore and screamed.

The red mist around her began to surge, like a low tide, and retreated behind the woman.

The burning pain made Yu Miaomiao's eyes dazzle, and the scene in front of her swayed, sometimes clear, sometimes blurry.

"Fry?"

She heard Wei Jiuxiao calling her, she knew she was dreaming, but she just couldn't wake up.

Wei Jiuxiao was originally closing his eyes to recuperate, but suddenly noticed that Yu Miaomiao, who was asleep on his lap, was getting higher and higher, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Yu Miaomiao's painful expression.

"Fry fry, wake up." He slapped her on the cheek.

Yu Miaomiao's head was covered with sweat, beads of sweat could not stop flowing down her cheeks, and the clothes on her body were quickly soaked with sweat.

The movement here woke up Feng Leizhi.

"Yu Miaomiao, what's wrong with her?" Feng Lei opened his eyes dimly.

Wei Jiuxiao frowned.

He didn't know what was wrong with Yu Miaomiao.

She was so strange that her body temperature kept rising, like she was having a high fever.

"Bring me water." Wei Jiuxiao instructed Feng Leizhi.

Feng Leizhi didn't care about the pain in his butt at this time, so he got up, took the teapot and handed it to Wei Jiuxiao.

Wei Jiuxiao poured the tea on his sleeve and wiped Yu Miaomiao's face with water.

In the dream, Yu Miaomiao only felt that her body seemed to be on fire, and the strange woman's hand seemed to have taken root on her forehead, until she finally fell to the ground due to physical exhaustion, and the other party withdrew her hand.

Faintly, she heard the woman's faint sigh.

"Mengmeng, thank you for your hard work."

Yu Miaomiao saw the fire in the sky, the woman raised her hands high, she didn't know what to say, the fire around her suddenly turned into a Vermilion Bird with wings ready to fly, and rose into the sky.

Countless black chains rose from the ground, trying to wrap around the flying firebird, but the woman didn't know what to do, causing all the chains to change direction and wrap around her body.

The firebird hovered in the air, hovering around the woman's head.

For some reason, Yu Miaomiao actually felt a little sad.

She subconsciously reached out and grabbed one of the black chains.

In an instant, all the chains twisted together, like nimble snakes, and they let go of the woman in the middle.

The woman's figure gradually turned into a small ball of flame.

The firebird swooped down, and it picked up the flame, soaring, never to look back.

"Fish fry!" Wei Jiuxiao's voice broke through the red mist, Yu Miaomiao only felt that her eyes lit up, she gulped hard, and her sweat was as if she had just been fished out of the water.

"Yu Miaomiao, are you okay?" Feng Leizhi asked with concern.

Yu Miao trembled and shrunk into a ball.

"I'm a little cold."

"You feel cold?" A hint of horror flashed in Wei Jiuxiao's eyes.

You must know that Yu Miaomiao has fire cloud beads and ice crystals in her body, she is not afraid of heat and cold, how can she feel cold.

At this moment, the main entrance of the main hall suddenly opened.

The priest in a red robe walked in solemnly.

The hood on his head obscured most of his face, and no one could see his full face.

He came to Yu Miaomiao, "Miss Yu is uncomfortable?" ”

Yu Miaomiao didn't speak, she instinctively felt that there was a disgusting feeling on this person's body, and she leaned into Wei Jiuxiao's arms.

Wei Jiuxiao noticed her small movements, so she covered her face with her sleeve, "She's a little uncomfortable, this king will take her back first, even if she makes a blessing ceremony tomorrow, it's in line with the rules." ”

The High Priest was stunned.

What Wei Jiuxiao said was not wrong, he couldn't refuse.

Wei Jiuxiao took Yu Miaomiao and the second prince to leave the hall in advance, and when there was only one person left in the hall, he walked quickly to the statue and lifted the curtain on one side.

Behind the statue, the iron chain that locked Suzaku's claws broke a (83 Chinese net) cat pounce Chinese