Feng Lingluo was speechless, Ye'an Jiu is a good prince who has been raised so imposingly, this royal family is also immortal enough.

"You remember, you are King An, even if Yan Chimu nails you in the name of the country, you don't have to feel inferior, you have to live out your pride!" Feng Lingluo patted Ye An Jiu's shoulder and carefully enlightened him.

"Then who do you like more than me and my seventh brother?" Ye An Jiu raised his head and blinked his eyes and looked at Feng Lingluo expectantly.

"What does this have to do with you?" Feng Lingluo smiled.

"You said you liked me!"

"That's once!"

"That's also liking, if you like me, you have to be responsible for me!" Ye An Jiu pursed his lips and snorted arrogantly.

"Good night nine ......" Feng Lingluo was a little speechless, okay, I wanted to turn back and teach him again.

"You have to have your own pride, you can't be so casual, if I like you, you will make me responsible for you, so many people like you, are you responsible?"

"Oh!" Ye An Jiu nodded knowingly.

"You have to remember that you are the prince, even if it doesn't hurt and your mother doesn't love you, you have to live with backbone and have your own stubbornness, not always weak, only in this way will you be able to keep what you want!" Feng Lingluo smiled bitterly.

Two figures appeared in front of him, stained with blood, and were carried away, while the little girl on the side cried out heartbreakingly in the blizzard.

"I see!" The corners of Ye Anjiu's lips hooked, and a smile flashed in his deep eyes.

I don't know if it's because the medicine given by Fengchenyi is good, or if Ye Anjiu's physical fitness is very good, within a day, Ye Anjiu's body has scabbed, and his face is not so pale.

Feng Lingluo also collected a lot of herbs in this day, a lot of spirit beasts ran to Ye An Jiu's side, and the precious herbs also met a lot, and the herbs Feng Lingluo received them all, as for the spirit beasts, she is poor now, and she doesn't want to spend too much money to raise, it is better to collect herbs to raise spirit beasts.

This made Feng Lingluo meet acquaintances within three days, but those people seemed to be threatened by someone, and they didn't do much to Feng Lingluo.

Therefore, Feng Lingluo dared to let go of her hands and feet to do her own thing in the mirror.

And the medicinal materials I needed were not found for a long time.

The geographical location of Shijing is a bit strange, the plain is surrounded by several mountains, and the plain is not down-to-earth, but a swamp forest that is one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The fishy smell of the sludge and all kinds of rancid smells are mixed together, making people sick and dizzy.

Fortunately, Feng Lingluo has a light skill, and there is also a resting pill, which can easily shuttle through the swamp with Ye'an Jiu.

The pill was prepared by Feng Lingluo a long time ago, she heard that the miasma in the mirror became more toxic the further it went, at first it just tasted uncomfortable, but the further forward it went, the more toxic it became, plus it was a swamp, it was easy to die in the mirror.

Therefore, Feng Lingluo is careful with every step.

Feng Lingluo was looking for medicinal materials that changed his physique, and it was difficult to find them.

There are always more than ten kinds of rare, Huixin fruit, Buddha lotus, unicorn armor, crying incense, and vermilion feathers.

These five things are the main ones, and the rest are not a problem, in fact, they can also be replaced by other drugs.

And the location of the Buddha Lotus is more special, it is in the middle of the swamp, where it is more dangerous, if the light work is not good, it will fall in, these are good to say, who knows what other dangerous things are inside.

The people who come here have souls, and she doesn't have them at all.