Because the young master has loved to raise all kinds of strange animals since he was a child, this time he bought back a beast that looked more sensitive, without much interference. The young master took the spirit beast back to the house and took care of it himself.

When the scholar returned home, he didn't see Feng Yan, and mistakenly thought that he had slipped out to play, but he didn't care, until it was completely dark, and he didn't think it was good, so he lit a torch to look for Feng Yan in the mountains, shouting as he walked.

Until the early hours of the morning, there was no trace of Feng Yan, and he panicked.

In a room in a mansion, the little young master personally fetched a bucket of water and washed it with the spirit beast, cleaned him of the dirt, took a dry towel to wipe it, and slept in the same bed with the spirit beast in his arms.

The young master's body is very soft due to many diseases, which is different from the strong body of a resolute man, and there is a kind of fragrant warmth, which seems familiar.

Half-asleep and half-awake, the mastiff spirit beast transformed into a human form, standing at the head of the bed, looking at the bed with infinite eyes, biting his lip blankly, not understanding where he was.

The scholar searched for a night and didn't see Feng Yan, so he had to turn into a wisp of white smoke, go straight to the heavens, and landed behind a courtyard, patting the shoulder of Ming, who was leading Qin Chen to watch the play.

"Don't bother, it's in the excitement!" As far as Ming is concerned, the destruction of heaven and earth has nothing to do with him, and it will not affect his survival, so he doesn't meddle in his affairs, and the prince who should be in charge has not come out to take care of it, so why should he care. As for Qin Chen, he was nervously looking at the war not far away, not knowing who to cheer for.

The book was angry, and unceremoniously pushed a handful of tea, using strength, Ming crouched on the head of the pillar and hooked to watch the play, extremely obscene, defenseless, his knees bent and hit the ground, his brows were twisted in pain, and he was about to lose his temper as soon as he turned around, and quickly retracted his expression, his voice was indifferent, "Why did you come?" ”

Qin Chen subconsciously turned around, froze on the spot, pointed back and forth between the two with his little fingers, and stammered: "You look exactly the same?" ”

That's right, the scholar and Ming look like they are carved out of the same mold, and those who don't know think they are Ming's twin brothers. Qin Chen was stunned for a while.

"He disappeared overnight, I can't find him, my ability is limited, I want to go to you by yourself, I have done as much as I can." The scholar finished speaking, turned into a wisp of white smoke, and disappeared into Ming's ears.

Qin Chen was even more surprised, his mouth opened wide, and he looked at Ming stupidly.

"Don't move around here, there is something in the world that I need to deal with, and I will come back to you after dealing with it." Qin Chen couldn't understand, Ming understood, the scholar was a stand-in for him who was released to pursue Feng Yan, and now that the stand-in has returned, it means that something has happened to Feng Yan, and he has to go there in person, so he can't look at Qin Chen anymore.

"Is it Feng Yan?" Qin Chen grabbed Ming's sleeve, his eyes soft, "I'll go with you?" He had heard a little about Feng Yan, so he was naturally anxious, but the supper made him even more worried.

"No need, just keep an eye on the supper here, the prince will definitely appear, Feng Yan has me here." Ming turned into a red light and left Qin Chen's palm and flew towards the world.

Feng Yan's bare white and thin body, staring at the head of the real bed sluggishly, and if you look closely, you will find that his gaze is not anxious, and he has been standing until the early hours of the morning.

The little young master had a light sleep, and he always felt that there was a fiery gaze falling on his body, and he was a little uneasy, thinking of sleeping with the spirit beast he bought home tonight, he got up in a panic, and said softly, "It's not dawn yet, how can you get up, come and continue to sleep" and was stunned, looking at the beautiful man standing at the end of the bed, his eyes were reluctant to move away and touched the bed with his hand, and asked softly, "Are you a little spirit animal?" ”

Feng Yan listened to the little young master's question, tilted his head, and looked at the little young master with a thin mist of doubt in his eyes, as if he understood or not.

The man is naked, his skin is as fair as the best mutton fat jade, the body proportion is very perfect, not thin but not strong, the little young master blushed when he looked at it, he has never seen a man's body when he looks so big, Feng Yan is the first, although he doesn't know how the man next to him is, this spirit beast is the most perfect he has ever seen.

As if bewitched, the little young master couldn't help but get out of bed, walked barefoot towards Feng Yan, stood in front of Feng Yan, looked at the ruddy and tender lips with a pair of eyes, and tiptoed gently closer.

Feng Yan's mind was not completely awake, and he looked at the little young master in confusion, not dodging.

Lip to lip close to an inch, a violent force hit the little young master, hitting him in the shoulder, he fell on the bed in pain, caressing the bared teeth of the shoulder headache.

Ming appeared to block the little young master's sight, took off his robe and wrapped it around Feng Yan's naked body, turned his head and said to the little master coldly, "He is mine." He hugged Feng Yan and disappeared into the house.

On the way back to his residence, Feng Yan once again transformed into the state of a mastiff spirit animal, lying in Ming's arms with his eyes closed and breathing lightly. Ming stroked Feng Yan's back, her eyes were full of tenderness, pity and pity, "I said that you are really, it is not good to stay in Penglai Wonderland, and come to the world to do something." Didn't I tell you that a person can't walk around at will, why don't you listen to me? ”

Entering the simple room, Ming still sat on the edge of the bed with Feng Yan in her arms, with a sad face and complaining, "I promised the prince to finish the last two things, one of which I have completed, and the rest is Du Qin Chen, why can't you trust me and stay in Penglai Wonderland and wait for me to come back?" He lowered his head and kissed Feng Yan's eyes gently, "I also want to be with you, for a long time, without any constraints, but I promised the prince that I can't break my word, and I will also work hard in our future to propose to abolish the contract, but you still can't understand my feelings for you." Feng Yan, when will you understand your feelings and understand my feelings for you? ”

Everything that happened between Feng Yan and the scholar, Ming knew that he controlled the scholar's will, and under Feng Yan's strong request, he finally retreated and gave it to Feng Yan.

From the time the two were together, Ming found another unfamiliar aura on Feng Yan's body, which was different from the aura of those women who were ruined by him, it was a man, rich and heavy.

Ming suddenly understood, jealous, jealous, but helpless, now Feng Yan is no different from a beast, he can't deal with an uncivilized beast, he can only sulk alone.

"You stupid beast, I knew that you were deceived by others so easily, and I wouldn't leave you if I broke the agreement, what could be more important than you." Ming was very melancholy, and kissed the corner of Feng Yan's mouth again, "I don't care about what the prince has explained, so I will stay by your side and accompany you well." ”

Ming accompanied Feng Yan to live in the mountains for a few days, and had a very pleasant time, and Ming also tried her best to force herself to ignore all kinds of things between Feng Yan and another person, self-hypnosis only he was not around, and he needed someone to accompany him.

A few days later, Feng Liang appeared in front of the house and looked at his brother in Ming's arms anxiously, "Please return my brother to me." ”

"He's mine, why should I pay you back." Feng Liang chased after him, Ming was quite displeased, pulled down his face when he landed, and took a few steps back with Feng Yan in his arms. How close Feng Yan and Feng Liang are, Ming knows and is jealous, and he doesn't want Feng Yan to get very close to this younger brother.

"My brother is not an object, he doesn't belong to anyone, he belongs to Penglai Wonderland, I want to take him back." Feng Yan couldn't help but pause halfway through speaking, realizing that his words were too tough, so he changed his way, "My brother is in an extremely bad situation now, only Penglai Wonderland can help him recover, if you are really good for him, give him back to me." ”

Feng Yan stretched out his hands, his heart burning: "Brother is here, it will be fine." There's such a big thing going on in the Celestial Realm right now, and you need to deal with it. ”

Ming was silent, his arms were hugged very tightly, Feng Yan woke up with a nap, sniffed lightly on the tip of his nose, smelled a familiar smell, and his bulky body jumped and fell into the other hand.

With an empty bosom, Ming couldn't help but feel lost, and his tone was sad, "With someone else, you really don't need me." Ming hesitated, and finally didn't snatch Feng Yan back from Feng Liang's hands.

Feng Yan is right, returning to Penglai Wonderland is the best choice for Feng Yan, the earth-shaking heaven will not affect his survival, it will more or less harm Penglai Wonderland, and being nosy is not only for the prince, but also for Feng Yan.

"Thank you for waking me up, I hope that during this time when I can't be with him, you can take care of him instead of me, and don't let him get hurt again." Mingxu chattered and explained some of Feng Yan's living habits, Feng Liang listened very carefully and did not interrupt.

The mouth was dry, and the tea knew that it was tasteless. Feng Liang continued, "You and my brother will talk about it after everything is done, and I will not deliberately prevent your relationship with my brother." Looking at Ming's ugly face, Feng Liang had a plan and gave a relatively oral promise.

Ming got Feng Liang's promise, put his heart at ease, and saw Feng Liang go back to Penglai Wonderland with Feng Yan in his arms, press his heart to the heavenly realm, and go to find Qin Chen again, this time he went differently, no longer holding the mentality of watching a play, and regarded himself as the prince's assistant.

Xiu Nuo retrieved the dust bead from Ming's hand and returned to the heavens, instead of going to the heavenly court, he turned around and went to the Scripture Pavilion and entered the secret room behind the wall.

The secret room was pitch black, except for a flickering candle flame looming, sometimes dark and sometimes bright. The table was shabby and dilapidated, and the boards and paint on the legs fell to the ground.

Xiunuo took out the dust beads from his sleeve, and suddenly a room brightened, like a pearl in the night, bright and transparent. Out of thin air, he conjured a god-destroying ice blade in the palm of his hand and drew a hole along the lifeline, and the blood beads bubbled out into a stream, from which a wisp of cool smoke floated out, Xiunuo used an ice spell to channel the soul of the celestial sword into the dust beads, and the bright light was extinguished at once, and it was reduced to the size of a fingernail and integrated into the everlasting lamp, and the flames suddenly jumped up, nourishing the soul in it.

Whether the remnant soul of Tianqi can survive or not, Xiu Nuo is not sure, the only thing he can do is to do his best to keep this wisp of ghost alive.

Xiunuo wrinkled his eyebrows and was melancholy, and the beautiful memories of the days spent in the black wilderness and the time when he did not ascend turned over and over again in his mind. His life is worthy of the people of the world, the people of Li, and the beings of the Three Realms, but he is most sorry for his lover. I thought about not involving him in the chaotic war again, but it was still in vain.