"Actually...... I thought so at first, but Sister Feng Yan was very sure that King Shura would never use these indiscriminate methods. I think that since my sister has confidence in him, it is natural that there is a reason for my sister. On the other hand, if King Shura is really sincere to his sister, then from now on, he will be the son-in-law of the heavenly realm, and we don't need to be so jealous of him anymore. "At a critical time, the frost-dyed clothes are still in the wind.

The Heavenly Emperor sighed again, "I hope so." You are the closest to Mi Ling, so you have to remind her a lot in the future, don't be carried away by your feelings, and do something that is harmful to yourself or the Three Realms. ”

Frost Dye Yi nodded, in this regard, she and the Heavenly Emperor's opinion is the same, don't say that Feng Yan is now looking at the Shura King, even if she is looking at any god monarch in the Heavenly Realm, she should be on guard. After all, she was first and foremost the Luohe Goddess who shouldered the mandate of heaven, and then she could become the wife of a certain man.

This small turmoil only caused waves in the heart of the Heavenly Emperor, but it had no impact on Feng Annihilation. Although Frost Dye reminded her that day, she was careful not to be taken advantage of by Delirium, but Feng Yan had already thought of this, but she had already thought of it, but she had been with Delirium in the most direct and honest way from the beginning, giving the other party full trust, so she didn't think that the worries of others would be the problem she needed to face.

Time flowed unhurriedly through the fingertips, and the wind and delirium seemed to have really become a pair of isolated fairy couples, in their eyes there was nothing else in their hearts except for convenience, neither ostentatious nor pretentious, so harmonious that the Emperor of Heaven slowly began to dispel the doubts in his heart, and even thought about when to find a suitable time to sit down with the Shura King and have a good chat, to see how to arrange his marriage with the goddess of Luohe.

Originally, if everything was so according to plan, Feng Yan seemed to be not far from marrying and acting recklessly, but unfortunately the will of heaven was unpredictable, and they still unknowingly embarked on the most painful road after all.

On an ordinary night, the wind suddenly woke up from his sleep, and his mood suddenly became undulating.

She didn't know how to dream, and the occasional dreams were all mysterious hexagrams without exception, which required her to take some effort to understand them little by little. But the dream of this night really surprised her, because she did have a dream, but there was no picture in the dream, only darkness, and in the darkness there was only a sad and tactful piece of music that kept echoing in her ears, and that song was called "Green Silk Elegy".

When she sat up, she woke up the man who was sleeping on the soft couch next to her—Cang Delirium now occasionally stayed in the windswept Liuli Warm Pavilion, but the two of them had never crossed the rules, and they always slept on two couches.

In fact, Feng Yan didn't pay much attention to this, in her opinion, her heart has already been given to this man, skin to skin blind date is just a matter of time, the heart can accept it, and the body can't accept it. This is naturally why they got together for the first time in their original colors, and the man kissed her so deeply without even a hint, and she didn't instinctively slap each other.

But Feng Annihilation didn't care much about things, but Cang Yu really cared about it, or rather, because Feng Yan didn't care, so that although she didn't show her rejection of Yunyu's things, she never showed the intention of agreeing, so Cang Yu couldn't be sure in his heart and couldn't open his mouth to inquire, so he had to occasionally find some excuses to stay overnight, trying to seek a chance to break through.

In the final analysis, Feng Yan's nature is too cold, although she is much softer than in the past, but such an inconspicuous softness is still too calm for Cang Yu after all.

He always longed to see more enthusiasm and more unbearable in this woman's eyes, so that he would have a reason to push the boat, after all, the most intimate thing between men and women, no one wants to be hot with a shaved head.

It's a pity that these two guys are new to Fengyue, and they don't understand the doorways at all, and in the final analysis, they used to be cold in their bones, but Fengyan is the same cold on the outside, and the delirium is wrapped in that coldness under his evil and unruly appearance. So obviously the love in their hearts is enough for them to be willing to give everything for each other, but until now they are still in order, except for kisses and hugs, there is no further way to express their love for each other.

A couple who are in love live in the same room but sleep on two beds, if this news spreads, I am afraid that these two already famous people will set off a bigger wave.

For the woman who suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, Cang Delirium was naturally alarmed at once, he got up and raised his hand to light up several of the largest night pearls in the room, and walked to the edge of the bed in a few steps, and while taking the woman into his arms, he asked softly: "What's the matter, but what unusual signs did you dream of?"

Feng Yan meekly leaned his head on the man's chest and said softly, "I didn't see anything concrete, I just heard a song in my dream." ”

"Hear a tune?" Delirium was a little puzzled, unable to understand what a dream should look like when he only heard the sound but couldn't see the picture.

"Well, that piece was played to me by Zhixia before she left, and I am familiar with the score, but unfortunately the rhyme played is always less than half of hers. Feng Yan said lightly.

"I've heard you talk about it, but you never thought to play it to me. The tone of the delirium seemed to be a little resentful.

Feng Yan sighed lightly: "It's not that I don't want to play it to you, it's just that this song is already sad, and I can't play the deep meaning of it, so nondescript, how can I be ugly in front of you." ”

Hearing this, Cang Yu smiled loudly: "Hahahahaha...... The lonely and arrogant Luohe Goddess actually has a time when she is worried that she will make a fool of herself, should I feel honored for this?"

Feng Yan sat up straight, glanced at him helplessly, but did not respond to his words. After a moment of silence, Feng Yan spoke again: "It seems that it is time to bring him back." ”

"Who is he?" asked the delusional question.

Feng Yan frowned slightly, and said lightly: "The seventh son of the Qinglong King's solemnity, a little guy with a bad fate. ”

"Stern son, that old boy has a group of wives and concubines, but he is not a dragon. Cang Delirium seemed to have a faint sarcasm, paused and said, "How could you get involved in the housework of the Qinglong clan?"

Feng Yan lowered her eyes, and slowly told the general story of the incident to Cang Yu, and came to Luohe Palace to ask for a way to crack it out of desperation, and then she went to the human world in the dark and met Su Qin, who wanted to send the child to the human world, at the junction of the South China Sea and the Luohe River, and then she rescued the little guy who was covered with scars and accidentally fell into the Luohe River, and finally sent him to the spiritual ruins to practice the immortal law.

Cang Yu listened quietly on the side, but at the end he chuckled meaninglessly: "Heh, it seems that you and that little guy still have some fate." Are you going to take him back to Luohe Palace and teach him personally?"

Feng Yan raised his eyes when he heard this, stared at the delirious face lightly, and said leisurely for a while: "I'm afraid it's not appropriate for me to teach him, but now this Luohe Palace, there is more than one master for me, right?"

Cang Yu was slightly stunned, and then smiled helplessly, "Yan'er, are you taking me as your son-in-law?"

Feng Yan also raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Others just want to be this door-to-door son-in-law, I'm afraid they don't have a chance yet." ”

"Okay......" Cang Delirium sighed, "but I never accept apprentices, I hope that kid can have an appetite for me." Otherwise, you let him go back and forth, and don't leave it here to get in our way. ”

Feng Yan's face was hot, and he took a sip, "It's not serious." ”

Cang Yu knew that she was a little ashamed, so she didn't laugh anymore, but asked softly: "So, tonight's dream with no pictures and only music is just to remind you to take the little green dragon back?"

Feng Yan hesitated a little, but after thinking about it carefully, he nodded, "I really didn't see any side signs, let's take one step at a time." ”

Before dawn on the second day, the two of them left Luohe Palace, but Cang Delirium was going back to the Shura Realm, and Feng Yan was going to Lingxu Temple.

Just like Feng Yan said, now this Luohe Palace does not completely belong to her alone, and Cang Yu has become the second master here. During the days of frequent shuttle between the Shura Realm and Luohe, Cang Delirium deeply realized the importance of a long-distance teleportation array to himself.

Although his magic power is strong, such a long distance still makes him very dissatisfied with the delay on the way, so after he completely mastered the method of setting up the formation left by the human emperor Fuxi to his descendants, the first thing he did was to set up a formation in his bedroom and the glass warm pavilion in the wind, so that he could come and warm up with the woman he liked at any time.

Seeing Cang Delirium activate the formation and leave from her warm pavilion, Feng Yan's expression gradually returned to her former coldness, she pinched her fingers and calculated, but her face became a little solemn.

"What kind of great thing have you calculated, why did I just leave, and you look like this?" Cang Wunian stared at the wind that was "close at hand", and asked puzzled at the painting beside him.

As a result, after waiting for a while, the woman next to him did not respond to him.

Cang Wunian turned his head suspiciously, but found that the woman next to him and her in the memory illusion were the same expression at this time.

Cang Wunian was stunned, took the woman's hand, and said puzzledly: "Yan'er, what's wrong with you?"

Painting Allure relieved himself and hurriedly shook his head, "Oh, I'm fine." ”

"Are you okay?" Cang Wunian's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and his tone was obviously unbelieving.