In the mandarin duck tent, the girl in her arms was already asleep. Although she is a wife and a mother, she still looks like a little girl because of her young age. It's just that the ups and downs are more and more moving, and Gu Pan has a natural charm between his smiles. He always knew that she was beautiful, and he knew that she would become more and more beautiful, but watching her become more beautiful because of him little by little was really a very fulfilling thing, more fulfilling than winning a battle.

The slender fingers caressed her eyebrows, and the enchanting red phoenix feathers after the cloud and rain made people a little unable to take their eyes off. The gaze slowly slid to the corners of the eyes with his fingers, and the long and thick eyelashes were like a rain curtain, sparkling and naughty when he woke up, and so well-behaved when he slept sweetly. He lowered his head and kissed her eyelashes, causing a slight tremor. The girl muttered something, and her red cheeks rubbed against his face. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he hugged her tighter.

This is his wife, the person he will protect with all his heart before and after his death.

A soft gaze fell on her slender fingers. The glass ring in the night has no daylight of daylight, as if sleeping with the girl.

Thinking of something, Donghua's eyes sank. There was something today that made him a little concerned.

The moment he saw Yan Chiwu, he saw Ji Yu hidden in his sleeve. I didn't debunk it, but I didn't want to see her.

Did she come here to see him, or did she have other intentions?

Donghua frowned slightly, and his fingers rubbed Feng Jiu's hand intentionally or unintentionally, like playing with a delicate piece of porcelain. After a long time, his fingertips tapped on the phoenix feather flower, and a soft red light slowly flashed, and then disappeared in a moment. Donghua added several prohibitions to it.

As long as someone from the demon clan or the ghost clan appeared next to Feng Jiu, he could sense it. Although their appearance does not mean that Feng Jiu is in danger, but tomorrow he is not there, he wants to see what Ji Jiu is going to do.

In the middle of the night, there were a few frogs chirping by the lotus pond.

On the second day, when Yan Chi Wu came to breakfast, there was no trace of Ji Yu in his sleeve. Donghua was silent. Feng Jiu looked at Xiao Yan's expression a little worried, it was rare for a person with a big heart to show a preoccupied look. Thinking that the emotional wound has not healed, and there is new chaos in the clan, which makes him a little bored. Feng Jiu's heart was aroused again, and sympathy overflowed. Before leaving, I politely said to him and came back in the evening to share dinner. The brother who was full of worries didn't hear her polite words, and agreed to it.

Feng Jiu looked at the distant auspicious clouds with a messy face, and sighed silently, there is something in the clan that can still be fine, and she will come back for dinner from thousands of miles away, what kind of tolerant demon clan can tolerate such a long-hearted demon lord.

Packing up, Feng Jiu prepared to go to Zongxue. Today there was a Buddhist lesson that she didn't like the most, so she pinched the hour and rubbed until she couldn't rub anymore before moving out of the door.

Just walked past the recliner under the worry-free tree, a strange fragrance was in his nose, Feng Jiu was wondering what kind of fragrance this was, was the newly planted flower tree in Donghua, it smelled good, and the next moment, his body was weak and fell into the recliner.

It was estimated that she was asleep, and Ji Yu appeared.

She used the unique dazzling grass of the demons, which was much more effective than the lethargy technique. The spell she was going to cast today had to be performed in a state where one of them was completely asleep, otherwise the slightest resistance would likely result in both of them being burned. She knew the danger was dangerous, so she was extra cautious. She didn't want to hurt Feng Jiu's life, she just wanted to change her body with her and accompany the emperor. She looked at Feng Jiu for a long time, and sighed in her heart, with such a beautiful face, it is no wonder that there is no one else in the emperor's eyes.

The hand knotted the Inca, and suddenly a gust of wind swept up, bringing the petals of the Buddha Ling all over the courtyard to dance in the wind. The tip of Ji Yu's right finger pointed at the center of Feng Jiu's eyebrows, and his left finger pointed at himself, just about to extract his soul, when suddenly a dazzling red light burst out from Feng Jiu's hand, and Ji Yu was instantly bounced away by a strong force and hit a tall carefree tree.

She felt a churn in her heart, and her mouth was salty. When the red light faded and the hurricane subsided, she slowly looked up with her body propped up and saw a purple corner of her clothes.

A fear that she had never felt before spread from the bottom of her heart, and the aura around her weighed down her breathlessly. For a moment, she felt a sense of murderous intent. She shook violently, slowly raised her head with courage, and met a pair of eyes in mid-air that were as cold as ten thousand years.

She was paralyzed.

He had never looked at himself like this, even when she was dying, he never had the slightest murderous intent, and today, at this moment, she was like falling into an ice cave. It's not that she didn't think about what would happen if she was recognized by the emperor, but after all, with a hint of luck, the emperor saved her three times and twice, and he didn't kill her, the orphan of the old minister.

It was she who underestimated Donghua's concern for Feng Jiu.

"Mother, mother, wake up, what's wrong with you?" A childish child's voice sounded. Rolling looked at Feng Jiu in the recliner with her eyes closed, shook her arm and shouted, seeing that Feng Jiu did not react, he looked at his father, "Father, take a look, what's wrong with my mother?" ”

The emperor walked over and stroked Feng Jiu's forehead, "She's fine, she's just asleep, and she will wake up in a while." ”

Roll was relieved, holding Feng Jiu's hand and standing on the edge of the chair.

At this time, a hurried figure flashed, steadily picked up Ji Yu, who was paralyzed on the ground, and let her lean on her arms. Yan Chiwu looked at Donghua with an angry face, and scolded: "Your grandfather's ice cube face, why do you have such a heavy hand, she is a girl!" Do you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade! ”

"I don't understand." Donghua's cold voice sounded, "Benjun will never have any pity for those who intend to hurt Xiaobai. ”

Yan Chi Wu was stunned and looked at Feng Jiu who was lying on the recliner.

On the way to the Nine Heavens with Xiangyun, Ice Cube Face suddenly left him and Xiangyun with a roll for some reason, and walked away against the wind. He shouted from behind, "You're going to ......?" The last word "which" has not yet been spoken, and there is no trace of him. Yan Chi Wu looked inexplicable, scratched his head, and looked at the direction he was going as if he was going back to Qingqiu. What happened to him in such a hurry to go back? Suddenly remembering that Ji Yu was still in Qingqiu, he slapped his head and hurriedly chased after him.

Before he landed, he saw Ji Yu fall to the ground from a distance, and Donghua stood aside coldly.

He only cared about helping his sweetheart, and didn't notice that Feng Jiu was unconscious in the recliner.

"This ...... This is? ”

Yan Chiwu looked at Ji Yu in his arms with a confused expression.

A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Ji Yu's mouth. The pale cheeks were lifeless at the moment.

"She was going to cast a soul spell and was injured by the barrier that protected Xiaobai." There was no trace of emotion in Donghua's tone, and his snow-like gaze swept over Ji Yu, "This gentleman won't kill you today, but it's just because you are your father's only bloodline, but it's a pity that if he sees what you do today, what kind of mood he should have." ”

Ji Yu tugged at the bloody corners of his mouth, smiled miserably, and said weakly: "If it weren't for the fact that my father had already been feathered, I wouldn't have today's result." She didn't catch her breath and coughed up a mouthful of blood, Yan Chi Wu hurriedly stroked her back to help her breathe. After a while, Ji Yu reluctantly supported his voice and said in a dumb voice: "I did it myself." I am grateful to the teacher for raising his noble hand. After saying that, he smiled bitterly, and then coughed violently.

Yan Chiwu looked at her with a distressed face, on this side was his beloved, and on the other side was his best friend, as if he was not helping anyone, and it was not helping anyone. He rubbed Ji Yu's back, struggling with what to say.

At this moment, Feng Jiu's hand fell.

It was a good time for her to wake up.

Rolling called out in a low voice, "Mother", and Feng Jiu slowly opened his eyes. When she saw the father and son standing in front of her, she was a little blind.

"I seem to ...... After a sleep, did you sleep all day? You're all back? ”

Raised his eyes and looked at the sky, no, it should be for a while!

Out of the corner of his eye, he swept to the two kneeling under the tree, Feng Jiu turned his head, his eyes widened. Which one is this singing? Why is Ji Yu here? Still seriously injured?

She slowly stood up, her tongue knotted for a moment: "This...... What's the situation? Pointing at them and looking at the emperor: "They ......"

Donghua stepped forward to hold her hand and explained what was going on in a few words. Feng Jiu was stunned, she was actually calculated by Ji Yu! This delicate princess turned out to be able to do more than just those sharp words.

She is not a god who repays grievances with virtue. The damage Ji Yu brought to her was not a star. If she wasn't lying in Yan Chi Wu's arms like this at the moment, Feng Jiu felt that she would have a happy fight with her, and whoever loses and wins depends on the creation.

But as soon as she thought about it, her pity was troubled, and a burst of sympathy suddenly appeared. Looking at Ji Yu's miserable appearance at the moment, Fang Cai's anger suddenly turned into a cloud of smoke, shook his head helplessly, and said in a calm tone: "Princess Ji Yu, since you were here yesterday, you must have heard what Xiao Yan and I said. I just want to ask you, why don't you cherish the people in front of you? ”

Ji Yu looked at her with a pained expression. After accumulating his strength for a long time, he hissed with difficulty: "Your Highness Feng Jiu, what Ji Yu did today, I know that I am deeply guilty. From now on, I will never appear in front of you and your teacher again. With that, as if she had exhausted her last strength, she closed her eyes.

Yan Chiwu glanced at Donghua and Feng Jiu, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word, and disappeared with Ji Yu in his arms.

Feng Jiu stared blankly at the place where they had disappeared, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness. She felt worthless for Xiaoyan.

Donghua looked at her and asked in a low voice, "What are you thinking?" ”

Feng Jiu shook her head, she does like to worry sometimes, and said leisurely: "The two of them are like this, I don't know when it will be a head." ”

Donghua raised his hand and pinned a strand of messy hair on her sideburns into his ears, looked into her eyes, and said softly: "This is their calamity, they can only cross it by themselves, you can't help them." ”

Feng Jiu looked back at Donghua's gaze, and for a long time, gently snuggled into his arms. "I know everything, but I can't bear it."

"Can't bear Yan Chi Wu to be sad?"

Feng Jiu Mouran raised his head and looked at the expression on Donghua's face, although there was no expression, but this word sounded a little emotional. She suddenly smiled mischievously, "Are you jealous?" People came to you, and they almost calculated me. Oh, no, it's already calculated," tilted his head and thought about it, "No, uh, it's half the calculation, I'm not jealous yet, but you turned over the vinegar bottle first?" As he spoke, he also tapped the emperor's chest.

Donghua listened to her shaking her head and calculating, seeing that the red jade Luanfei on her head was about to be shaken down by her, he stretched out his hand to help him, and said lightly: "It's not that I'm jealous, but I'm just a little worried about his IQ." ”

Feng Jiu looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Are you someone who will be anxious for others?" ”

Donghua thought seriously for a moment and said sincerely: "When you meet a particularly stupid person, you will occasionally be in a hurry." ”

Feng Jiu was glad that Xiao Yan was not here at this time, otherwise even with his rough man's heart that had turned into a hundred steels, he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand such a blow.