Don't play according to the routine
Well, why is the plot different from what she imagined, and how did it turn out that she was going to save him?
"Stop." Xiyue sighed, took a handful of silver needles from the space bag, and quickly walked to Nangong Jing's side and wanted to insert it for him to calm him down, but he didn't expect Nangong Jing to wave his hand, he just wanted to push her away, but what he didn't expect was that Xiyue didn't have time to react, and suddenly felt a tingling pain in his hand, and the silver needle in his hand scratched his hand, and the blood dripped on the ground.
At this time, the blood red in Nangong Jing's eyes finally faded, and he let go of Ling Feng, who was pinched, with one hand, and quickly held Xiyue, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”
"It's fine." Looking at the panic revealed in Nangong Jing's eyes, she was overwhelmed, and even her eyes were red in a hurry, she couldn't help laughing, how could she be like a child.
And Ling Feng on the side breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Xi Yue's hand, thinking in his heart that you deserve to be an unlucky girl, but there was a pain in his chest, and a wave of anger rushed straight to his head, he didn't know why, the Duanmu Burial Blood Technique was naturally released, and the whole thing was like a demon from hell.
The soldiers of the entire hall all rushed around the emperor to protect the emperor's safety.
Xiyue scolded in her heart: I'll wipe it, and there will be another one. Wool, can she treat it herself? She's a wet nurse. What are you all doing?
Now change Ling Feng to teleport, choke Nangong Jing's neck, this time it's really not a joke, Nangong Jing has no ability to resist, watching his son being pinched, the emperor is angry and sent a large number of soldiers to besiege Ling Feng, so anxious that Xiyue stomped his feet.
"Xiaorou, come out and help. Someone is going to die. Bless me. ”
There was no way, Xiyue had to take Yu Xiao on his chest, Yu Xiao recovered in Xiyue's hand, and with Xiao Rou's blessing, he played it.
This melody is so melodious and clear, like the spring wind, awakening the sleeping vitality of the earth, like a small bridge of flowing water playing and entangled, like the sky full of colorful butterflies flying freely among the flowers.
Perhaps only she wanted to blow this fairyland-like melody, purifying the evil qi on Ling Feng's body and awakening his heart.
Ling Feng, who had returned to normal, sat on the side, quietly letting this Xiao Yin fill himself, and he found that his cultivation had risen a lot.
What Xiyue didn't notice was that the moment she took out Yu Xiao, the old emperor stood up instantly, his eyes were confused and then revealed surprise, and then he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.
Ling Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly broke his eyes, hugged the weak-legged Xiyue and flew away from the palace, and Nangong Jing actually had to fly over. was roared by Ling Feng: "She is not something you can think of." ”
She's not something you can be delusional about. She's not something you can be delusional about. , This sentence hovered in Nangong Jing's heart for a long time, and when he shook his head, Ling Feng was no longer there.
Lying under the tree with Xiyue, her spiritual power was overconsumed, she was still asleep, and she made a snoring sound from time to time, and suddenly had a headache, thinking: Is this still a girl? The snoring is so loud.
Ling Feng carefully brushed the fine hair on Xiyue's cheeks, to say that he had not been moved by her? He didn't believe it himself, which beauty he hadn't touched?
Suddenly, Ling Feng's eyes darkened. Compared with these loves, he is more suitable for flowers and grass......
Xiyue's eyes moved, and she opened her eyes in a daze. "Ling Feng, we escaped?"
"Hmmm......"