"Are you particularly angry?" The black-clothed young man blinked his eyes and said arrogantly.

"You know you look so good when you're angry!" The young man in black laughed and walked away.

Seeing that the two of them were gone, the man in white finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his serious posture and gesture of walking with his hands in his hands also fell.

"I'm so tired!" The man in white held his forehead, and then slowly walked into the wisteria tree.

Looking at the emerald green swing, the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise slightly.

The man in white stepped forward, his fingertips touched lightly, and the slightly cool touch pierced his fingertips like a needle.

"Fallen Girl—"

"Luoluo—"

There were anxious sounds in his ears, and Feng Lingluo was quickly pulled back to reality.

When Feng Lingluo opened her eyes again, she found that she was sitting on the swing inexplicably, and the originally dry rattan instantly turned green, and small leaves grew from the rattan, and the golden honeysuckle also grew tender yellow flower bones.

Feng Lingluo was so frightened that she jumped off the swing all of a sudden, when did she sit on it.

Feng Lingluo was a little strange.

Mu Niannian called her outside?

Why didn't she come in?

Also, why do you feel as if you've fallen into some illusion?

It was as if I had a dream.

It's a strange dream.

She actually dreamed of Yu Ling, the sinner of the Medicine King's Mansion.

Since this place is called Yuling Mountain, will Yan Chimu also have something to do with Yuling?

"Feng Lingluo, come out to the deity!"

Before Feng Lingluo could think about it, her ears hurt from the strong sound waves.

It seems that Yan Chimu cares about this place very much.

"Feng ......" Yan Chimu just wanted to destroy the spiritual power again and shake Feng Lingluo out, but he saw Feng Lingluo prying open the rattan on the wisteria tree and slowly walked out.

"Are you thirsty? Would you like to drink some water? Feng Lingluo rubbed her ears, these two trees were placed at the door and passed by here, it was easy to see, and she was not allowed to enter.

"Feng Lingluo, without the permission of the deity, if you dare to trespass, don't blame the deity for not thinking about the idea of cherishing your talents, and you will correct the Fa on the spot!" Yan Chimu snorted coldly, the fire in his eyes had proved that he was not ordinary angry.

"Good, good!" Feng Lingluo nodded and said perfunctorily.

Anyway, she will come this time, and she will not come back in the future, and she will not come back where there is a fantasy.

"Feng Lingluo, don't blame the deity for not reminding you, if you run around on Yuling Mountain......"

Yan Chimu originally wanted to say something, but before he could say it clearly, he saw Ye Anjiu coming slowly.

Dressed in black clothes, the corners of his lips are raised innocently and handsomely.

"Master Guoshi, Your Majesty said that I have something to discuss with you!" Ye An Jiu said with a smile, his eyes falling on the wisteria tree.

Yan Chimu was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and after glancing at Feng Lingluo, he finally disappeared in place.

Feng Lingluo saw Ye An Jiu coming, and felt a little strange, wasn't he seriously injured? It's only been less than five days.

"Luoluo, my physique is different from other people's, and the injuries on my body heal quickly!" Good Night Nine explained lightly.

"Ninety-nine is amazing!" Feng Lingluo blinked her eyes and extended her thumb to Ye An Jiu.

"Miss Luoluo seems to have a good relationship with His Royal Highness the Nine, Miss Luoluo used to like His Highness Nine so much, why did Emperor Chaoluo say that he would match you and His Royal Highness Nine, why didn't you accept it?"

Mu Niannian held Feng Lingluo's arm and asked in a low voice.