When the rain stopped, the umbrella was naturally closed.

Ye Lingyi was still quietly held by him, with no intention of breaking away, but his thoughts were a little drifting.

She couldn't see it and hadn't seen it before, but she could still hear and guess a lot of water from all directions.

This is the realm that can sustain his existence as king in this dimension.

"Ma'am."

Someone whispered above her head, and Ye Ling subconsciously raised her head: "Huh? ”

"Do you like it?" The voice is still the familiar nonchalant, but the question is a little clueless.

His gaze swept over his warm chin, and Ye Ling didn't waste much effort to understand.

That's the sentence.

That sentence? Which sentence?

Ye Lingyi didn't remember which morning or evening it was in the Carefree Palace, and the man asked her a similar sentence as usual.

"Madame, what do you like about me?"

And what about her? It was the stuffiness that he was teasing in every possible way, and he was not in the mood to think of a careful answer, so he squeezed back from between his four teeth, but it was the word in his heart: "Above the clouds!" ”

At that time, it may not have been without the sarcasm of his inferior situation when he was provoked to be ruthless.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xiyuan remembered it, and remembered that it was almost time to pick it out and ask her again.

"Uh-huh......" Ye Ling was stupid, and his voice was a little muffled.

I don't know how much is arranged underneath, so that he can no longer have any scruples and stab everything to the surface.

And all this in advance, but she said with a smile.

I don't have to worry about having too much debt, I'm too lazy to forget it!

The blood moon in the sky dissipated silently, and the flowers on the other side of the ground also withered silently.

The killers who were a few thousand smaller, those who did not move, and those who did not do it, did not even leave a single hair in the end.

Bi fell into his hand and disappeared, Feng Xiyuan picked up Ye Lingyi horizontally, and fell into the Mengzhou Mansion.

It lasted an afternoon of gore, the grandeur of the beginning, the brutality of the progress, the sloppiness of the end, and the retelling of it like a clumsy joke.

Before falling into the mansion, Feng Xiyuan's faint gaze slid over the faces of the old masters in the corner of the wall one by one, not cold, but a little strangely warm.

Several old masters had a very tacit understanding, and they shivered in unison.

Now these mouths that many people are willing to believe are the only way for them to survive.

What to say? They don't have a choice.

People in the entire continent are wrong, the waste of the Ye family is not a waste, she is a newly promoted saint with both strength, identity and merit, but at the same time, she is also a killing god.

And the royal shame is not a shame for him, he is a demon king who needs everyone to kneel and worship!

Just a sword effort!

******

It wasn't until he entered the room under the strange gaze of the two brothers of the Lu family that Ye Lingyi completely relaxed.

And after she relaxed, the blood with golden spots of light began to spill out of her mouth as if deliberately scaring people.

She hasn't spoken, and naturally there's a reason for that.

The immortal, who was indifferent and cold all the way, was finally completely panicked at this time.

When he was outside, his worries should not be revealed, but now that there are only two of them, his helplessness is not intercepted.

In the past, it was not when she was injured that she was not seen, but this time she was seriously injured, and Lu Ziyu saw it in one face.

Ye Lingyi hugged him tightly and didn't let go, and pointed to the soft collapse a few steps away a little helplessly.

Feng Xiyuan stood still and didn't move, maybe he didn't see much.

Ye Ling sighed silently, and with a pill in her fingertips that she didn't know what grade she didn't know herself, it began to shake in front of Feng Xiyuan's eyes.

It wasn't until the sight that was not stable at all finally struggled to fall, that Ye Ling pressed the elixir into his mouth with lightning speed.

pressed it into Feng Xiyuan's mouth.

The person who was drugged by the Qiang Sedan was very confused, but instinct supported him to make the most correct decision.

He lowered his head, propped up the tips of his suspiciously red ears, and fed the medicine.

This is the purpose of Ye Lingyi, but it is not so simple to end.

The half-melted elixir is easy to swallow, but those who want to breathe a sigh of relief can't pull out their tongues.

Feng Xiyuan opened his closed eyes in a desperate mood, and suddenly crashed into those half-squinted purple eyes, confused and intoxicated, seductive, and a little deceitful banter.

The tongue was unconsciously released, but Feng Xiyuan kept her head down and didn't move, and the redness on the tips of her ears was faintly spreading.

Ye Lingyi withdrew and pressed his shoulder: "I'll take a shower first." ”

"Hmm......" Feng Xiyuan replied calmly, standing still, his own wood element became a bath bucket, the water element filled the bath bucket, and the fire element heated the bath bucket.

The person with a calm face floated all the way to Ye Lingyi, turned the screen, passed through the main hall, and then bypassed a screen, only to see the steaming in the farthest corner of the room.

The extremely calm person put Ye Lingyi on the chaise longue on the side, naturally landed on one knee, and began to cut the clothes on Ye Lingyi's legs very seriously with the scissors that had just been hooked by the way.

The pungent bloody aura finally calmed Feng Xiyuan's mind and erased the flush that had spread to his neck.

Ye Lingyi had countless wounds of all colors, large and small, and the penetrating wound on her thigh was the most serious, the wound was first frozen by her, and then soaked in rainwater, and the fabric had been wrapped into the wound.

Feng Xiyuan slowly cut off Ye Lingyi's unchanging clothes, and after the restlessness in his heart calmed down, his expression was indifferent, and as for what he was thinking, he knew it, and she knew it.

At the end of the huge project, Feng Xiyuan picked her up again with sweat on the tip of her nose, however, it was a coincidence that when Ye Lingyi did not enter the water at all, when Feng Xiyuan let go, Ye Lingyi's hair hanging outside the bucket turned white.

Then, as a matter of course, the water turned into ice, and even with it, the bucket became ice.

Ye Ling was silent for a long time, raised his head, and his eyes signaled: What should I do?

Is there a way for Madame? "Instigator" silently kicked the ball back with his eyes.

Ye Lingyi silently lowered her head and pursed her lips silently, what else could she do?

She pulled her hands out of the ice and turned them into knives, and with a loud "bang", a hazy purple light slowly enveloped the two of them.

The next second, there was no sound in the room.