Chapter Eighty-Three: My Heart Is Troubled

Su Mu looked at Zifeng's hands that were tightly hugging "Liyue", he was furious, he suddenly raised his fist and hit the enchantment barrier in front of him, Su Mu's strength was not small, but this enchantment barrier was intact and there was no crack.

"What exactly do you want?" Su Mu looked up to the sky and roared.

He closed his eyes slightly, but Fang Cai Zifeng's intimate behavior with this "Liyue" was also vivid, she thought of "Liyue" snuggling in Zifeng's arms with a smile on her face, he shook his head suddenly, wanting to shake off these thoughts, but these pictures were becoming more and more apparent, which really upset Su Mu.

"What? Can't stand it? Suddenly, the voice said, with a slightly mocking tone, which directly broke Su Mu's mind.

"What does it have to do with you?" Su Muzui said stiffly, he could be said to be upset at this time, especially

Listening to this voice, his heart was even more confused, Su Mu's mind could be said to be not wanting to turn, no matter what Su Mu was doing now, what he had in his mind was the scene of Fang Cai, and only Liyue's well-behaved face was imprinted in his mind.

"You'd better let me out, or don't blame me for being rude!" Su Mu said viciously.

"Yo, I don't have much ability, but my tone is not small." The voice continued to taunt,

The tone of her conversation with Su Mu can be described as mocking, and there is no other tone, not even a trace of indifference can be heard, although with Su Mu's brain power, for the current loopholes, he should have been able to find out that something is wrong, just when the first enchantment came out, Su Mu should have found out that something was wrong, but all his thoughts were on Liyue, and he didn't find anything wrong at all.

"Your provocations are unlikely to be effective." Su Mu said, but this is just Su Mu's verbal expression, he didn't do it calmly, his mind was all Liyue, whether it was the intimate behavior of "Liyue" and Zifeng before, or Liyue's dependence on himself in the past, he found that he seemed to be ......

Su Mu didn't hear the man speak, and suddenly, he suddenly raised his head and looked ahead again, but this time he was forced to look.

A force that came from nowhere pulled Su Mu's head up suddenly, forcing him to look straight ahead.

Su Mu saw the previous scene again.

"I see. Yue'er, at that time, Ning Zirong used the courage technique under the effect of the Holy Soul Power - Yan Ice Ball, although she was one round older than you, and her qualifications were not much different among her peers, but because of her mother's mother's family, a powerful secret of Lan Kun Pavilion, the Buddha Yin against the sky, she grew up so fast, so she reached the height of the Holy Servant two years ahead of schedule. Ning Mufeng said softly.

Liyue pieced together these fragments of information, maybe the mysterious power that appeared these two times should be the holy soul power in her body, but after so many days of inquiry, she also knew that the original owner had already predicted when she was two years old, and the national teacher asserted and predicted that Ning Liyue was born weak, so is the power in her body the holy soul power? If this power is Holy Soul Power, is it because the Holy Spirit capacity is too small, so that the Holy Spirit Power overflows? No, it's unlikely, because for the first time, because he fainted, that power also left by itself, could it be that the internal force of his original cultivation resonated with this holy soul power?

Suddenly, a "grunt" sound broke the silence for a moment, Liyue's pretty face instantly flushed, and when she looked up suddenly, she saw Ning Mufeng looking at herself with a playful face, Liyue felt that her face was even redder, quietly lowered her head, and whispered: "Brother Huang, I'm hungry......"

Ning Mufeng raised a smile, gentle as water, as if bathed in the sun, although Liyue knew that she was laughing at her own "grunt", but she didn't have the slightest anger, she tried her best to control her shyness, raised her head to meet the handsome smile, looked at each other, with a threatening look in her eyes, as if to say, if you still laugh, then the girl is not welcome.

"Knock knock-" There was a knock on the door, Ning Mufeng forced a smile and said, "Take it in." ”

"Yes." As the door was pushed open, a palace maid carrying a food box made of mahogany came in, and looked closely at the box engraved with a red plum, the palace maid walked to the side of the round table facing the door, took out the food in the food box and put it on the round table, folded her hands in front of her abdomen, bowed her head and bent over, and never said a word since she entered the door.

Ning Mufeng turned to the side and said, "You go out first." ”

"Yes." The palace maid slowly moved out of the door, and finally did not forget to close the door after leaving.

Ning Mufeng put on a doting look again, "Yue'er, eat first." With that, she got up and gently helped Liyue, because she had been hugging her legs on the bed for too long, Liyue's legs were already a little numb, and with Ning Mufeng's support, she limped to the table.

There was a big bowl of pumpkin porridge and four dishes on the round table, after Ning Mufeng sat down, he put a bowl of pumpkin porridge, put it in front of Liyue with a smile on his eyebrows, and said: "Yue'er, you have been in a coma for three days and three nights, eat some pumpkin porridge to warm your stomach first, and then prepare some favorite dishes for Yue'er in the evening." ”

"Brother Huang, you treat Yue'er so well." Liyue smiled playfully, picked up the spoon and drank it unceremoniously.

Looking at Liyue, Ning Mufeng's heart also softened, I really hope that it will be like this in the future.

Suddenly, Liyue patted her head and said in annoyance: "Oops! It's broken. ”

"Yue'er, what's wrong?" Ning Mufeng looked at Liyue with a puzzled expression, stretched out Bai Zhe's slender hand and rubbed the place where Liyue was hit.

Liyue put down the spoon in her hand, looked at Ning Mufeng with a cute face and said: "Yue'er also rescued a palace maid named Hanshuang from the hands of the four emperor sisters, when the four emperor sisters slapped Hanshuang's face, they all bled blood, so I asked other palace maids to take Hanshuang to my courtyard, but I have been in a coma for three days and three nights, and the palace maid will not ......."

"Won't anything?" Mu Feng wondered.

"You won't starve to death......" Liyue looked at Mu Feng anxiously.

Mu Feng sat sideways, chuckled, and said that this little Liyue is smart, she is also smart, she can think of many things, but she is "not inferior" when she is stupid.

"Little fool, I would have sent someone to fetch her." Saying that, Mu Feng also rubbed Liyue's little head melon seeds, and then picked up a cup of tea and sent it to his mouth.

As if relieved, Liyue breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "That's good, let's go see her after we finish eating." Speaking of which, this woman is still the little fan sister of the royal brother. ”

"Who is the little fan girl?"

Liyue reacted, said a word that didn't belong here, and hurriedly changed her words: "It's her, Fang Xin secretly agreed." ”

"Poof-" Mu Feng heard this, and the tea in his mouth was sprayed to the side before he could swallow it, this little girl really dared to say, Fang Xin secretly promised? Although he Ning Mufeng has followed the army since he was a child, and later led the troops to fight, he can be regarded as heroic, although he also knows a little about this aspect of things, but how does it feel from this little girl's mouth...... It's a little weird.

"You little girl, do you know what a secret promise is?" Mu Feng deliberately lowered his voice to make himself appear less shy.

"Yue'er naturally knows, doesn't the imperial brother know?" Liyue noticed Mu Feng's shyness, so she said, "Brother Huang naturally doesn't know, after all, Brother Huang is a person who has a habit of breaking sleeves." "Don't forget to send a spoonful of porridge to your mouth.

Hearing this, Mu Feng was really about to squirt out a mouthful of old blood, and she didn't know where she heard about the "broken sleeve fetish", and she really wanted to pry her little head open to see what she was loading.

Mu Feng pinched Liyue's pretty face, and then said viciously: "I can warn you, if you still dare to say words like 'broken sleeves', I will lock you up and throw you into a small dark room to starve for a few days." ”

"Hiss-" Liyue rubbed her face with a slight pain, and picked up the porridge dissatisfied, and Mu Feng was angry, but she didn't raise her head or say anything, she just cared about drinking porridge, and Mu Feng was angry.

After a stick of incense, the food on the round table has been swept away by Liyue, she rubbed her stomach and smiled with satisfaction, at this time Mu Feng handed over a cup of tea, and Liyue took a sip.

Mu Feng saw that Liyue's dissatisfaction entered her stomach with the pumpkin porridge, so she slowly spoke: "Yue'er is full?" ”

Liyue nodded, a big bowl of porridge on this table went into her stomach, how could she not be full? It is said that her appetite is not very large, but this time she is very hungry, perhaps because she has been sleeping for three days and three nights.

"Yue'er, but sometimes I feel that there is a force in my body to break through?"

A flash of surprise flashed on Liyue's face: "It's true, but it seems that if my consciousness disappears, that power will also disappear." ”

"I'm afraid this power is the Holy Soul Power, Yue'er is also six years old this year, it's time to awaken the Holy Spirit."

Hearing this, a glimmer of hope ignited in her heart, although she had only been in this otherworldly continent for a few months, although she was usually protected by a son, she still suffered a lot of white eyes, especially Ning Zirong, who gave herself trouble openly and secretly.

"Liyue" had a golden light in her eyes, and said with a little excitement: "Brother Huang, what should Yue'er do to awaken the Holy Spirit?" ”

"Don't worry, Brother Huang will take you to a place first." After saying that, Zifeng got up, took "Liyue's" little hand and walked out.

All the way, Zifeng left from the roof with "Liyue" in his arms, and after a while, he left the palace, and the soldiers only felt that the sky was overcast, but they did not notice that Zifeng and the two flew overhead. Not long after leaving the city, it was a forest where the sunlight sprinkled through the treetops, and the light and shadow circulated on Zifeng's body, which seemed to have a lonely straightness in the light gold in the afternoon, and with the increase of Zifeng's speed, the wind also blew stronger, "Liyue" felt that there was a cold wind pouring in, and without shivering, Zifeng felt the strangeness of the little man in his arms, and hugged it more and more tightly.

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After about half a stick of incense, he arrived at the destination of this trip, Zifeng gently put Liyue down, and when Liyue's feet touched the ground, he carefully looked at the surrounding scenery.

The pale golden sunlight shone down from the lingering clouds, and the sky was close to the world, as if it were within reach. The lilac mist swirls around him, and if you look closely, this mist comes out of the spring pool in front of you, trickling and dripping, all of which are gathered in a large round pool, and it is strange to say that the water of this spring pool is actually light purple, and the sound of the water is murmuring, and the blue water is even in the sky. The fairy grass around the spring pond is green and lush, and it is impossible to hold up the soft pink clouds on the horizon