Yun Feibai was slightly stunned, and was speechless for a while.

Seeing this, Feng Wuwu asked him impatiently, "What exactly do you want?" ”

"Northern Glass Talisman."

"Impossible."

Feng Wuwu rejected Yun Feibai without hesitation.

She was indeed very worried about Jun Moran's current situation, but she must not hastily hand over the Beili Talisman and ignore the life and death of Beili's 700,000 army.

Yun Feibai's face was cold, and seeing that her attitude was so resolute, he coerced and seduced, "If you don't pay it, Jun Moran and Fu Yeshen will both die." If they obediently hand over the talisman, this palace may be able to let them live. ”

On the night that Fu Yeshen said goodbye to her, Feng Wuwu realized that Fu Yeshen was planning to go to Yunqin Tianshan alone to find medicine for her.

It's just that when she reacted, Fu Yeshen had already disappeared.

Now hearing Yun Feibai say this, Feng Wuwu was a little relieved.

Jun Mo Ran is already a very powerful existence, if he gets Fu Yeshen's help, it is very difficult to completely avoid the ambush set up by Yun Feibai, but it is not impossible.

"Feng Wuwu, this palace will give you one last chance. Hurry up and hand over the Northern Glass Talisman! ”

"Dreaming."

"I really don't shed tears when I don't see the coffin! Do you have to put the head of King Beili in front of you in this palace before you are willing to obey? ”

"I believe in Beitang Longting. He's never so stupid as to be toyed with by one of your juniors. ”

Yun Feibai had an innate arrogance on his body, and he was dissatisfied when he heard that Feng Wuwu called him the "junior" of Beitang Longting.

He kicked on the flat bench in front of the dining table, and shouted angrily at the secret guard outside the house, "Come on, bring the Beili King!" ”

After a long while, the secret guard slowly responded timidly outside the house, "Back to Your Highness, the Beili army has all withdrawn to the Beili border, and the Beili King is also out of the control of our elite soldiers unscathed. ”

"Rubbish!"

Yun Fei Bai Thunder was furious, and he waited for his subordinates to come with good news, and captured Beitang Dragon Thunder alive.

Unexpectedly, 20,000 elite soldiers can't catch a Beitang Longting!

Feng Wuwu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she lowered her eyes and looked at the bracelet that Beitang Long Ting personally wore for her on her wrist, and smiled lightly.

"Are you laughing at Hongu's incompetence?"

Yun Feibai suddenly went crazy, made a fierce force, picked up Feng Wuwu horizontally, and strode towards the direction of the West Chamber.

Feng Wuwu instantly came to the fire, "Ge Laozi!" Don't you hold your master at every turn? The master has hands and feet, why do you need to hug him? ”

"Shut up."

He kicked the door that was hidden, threw Feng Wuwu into the bath, and said compassionately, "Since you refuse to hand over the talisman, just meditate on yourself in the bath." This palace wants to see how Jun Mo will choose between you and the power. ”

"When you go out, please help me bring it to the door."

Feng Wuwu leaned against the pool wall leisurely, and after learning that she was not pregnant, she was a lot more casual.

Yun Feibai originally just wanted to scare her, but when he saw her put on a fearless look, he was depressed and angry, and left angrily.

What is unbelievable is that when Yun Feibai walked out of the West Chamber, he suddenly had a whim, responded to Feng Wuwu's words, and closed the door for her.

Feng Wuwu just glanced at the dark purple back that disappeared into the shadows in surprise, and then turned his head again, soaking comfortably in the warm bath.

Since the rest of her life after the last catastrophe, she has completely overcome her fears.

Even if you immerse your whole body in the pool water, you don't see the slightest panic.

Feng Wuwu hummed a little song comfortably, and said in her heart that if she had the opportunity to bathe with Jun Mo Dye in the future, she would definitely stage a sultry water show for him.

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The next day, Yunqin Tianshan.

Under the warm sun, the melting snow water flies down from the high mountain stream and from the cliffs, like thousands of shining bead chains, merging into a cleansing stream at the foot of the mountain.

The streams and waves are taotao, and ten thousand white lotus flowers bloom.

Fu Ye was dressed in red calmly, chasing the water in the stream, like a delicate flower at the foot of the plain snow-capped mountain.

In his arms, the snow-white spirit fox was squinting comfortably, and he followed its fluff for a while.

Beneath the white snow line above the peaks, the dense branches of the towers and pines overlapped each other, leaking speckled and fragmented shadows of the sun.

Jun Mo Ran rode his horse, his ink hair danced wildly in the wind, and Zhou Tian's rush did not leave a trace of fatigue on his face.

He looked down at Fu Yeshen condescendingly, and his low and extremely magnetic voice was more demagogic than the sound of the empty valley spring.

"Linghu, this king is bound to win."

"First come, first served."

Fu Yeshen gently stroked the furry head of the spirit fox and said unhurriedly.

He hibernated here for two whole days before he caught the spirit fox.

At this time, he was naturally reluctant to give up the spirit fox he had worked so hard to capture.

Jun Mo's black-gold eyes revealed a bit of arrogance that looked at the world, if it weren't for Fu Yeshen's great efforts for Feng Wuwu, he would have already broken Fu Yeshen's neck.

He forcibly pressed the protruding green tendons at the corners of his forehead, and his tone was suddenly cold, and his anger was full, "This king will give you one last chance." ”

Fu Yeshen knew that he was not Jun Moran's opponent, and he didn't want to fight him, so he said quite sincerely, "I just want to do something for her." ”

"She only needs this king."

Jun Moran's blade-like eyes narrowed slightly, and his gestures naturally revealed a natural domineering king.

Fu Yeshen held the Tianshan Spirit Fox tightly, and looked at Jun Mo Ran with fierce eyes, "You are too domineering!" ”

"So what?"

"Regent, why don't we make a deal? If you promise not to rob the spirit fox, I will return the worry-free handwritten letter to you. ”

Fu Yeshen said so, and immediately took out a neatly folded letterhead from his wide sleeve.

- A face-slapping compilation of beautiful men

Jun Green Dyeing: 50,000 words are missing, and this king is still the most beautiful boy on the whole street.

Today's headlines: The outdated prince is open online, and he works hard to perform with a broken boulder on his chest, but the collection does not move at all.

Yun Fei Lu: Every time the palace goes out on the street, the thunderous applause will always make the palace swell.

Tomorrow's headlines: The outdated prince Jiangdong sells vegetables, and no one is willing to vote for him.

Baili Luze: This seat is injured, and people will always pity it. Worry-free wept until dawn for this night and night.

Grapevine: The out-of-fashion national teacher went to the sea for business with green tea makeup every night, and the number of comments did not increase or decrease.

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