The stone, emitting a moonlight-like light, was faint and warm.

She knew that it must be something that the golden-masked woman had pinned to her waist today.

Feng Wu was trembling and holding the moonstone at the moment, constantly absorbing the power in the moonstone, while absorbing, she closed her eyes, as if she thought of the lover in her heart.

The dry lips kept murmuring: "Jun Ye, Jun Ye ......"

When Ye Xiyue heard these two words, her mind was stunned for a moment.

Feng Wu shouted too hard and tenderly, looking at this look, she seemed to have dreamed of the lover of her dreams.

Little Lori only felt so disgusting, and exchanged thoughts, "Master, it's so disgusting, this old witch is so disgusting!" She actually called the emperor so affectionate? it! I can't bear it, my emperor, how can she insult her? ”

Ye Xiyue's face was cloudy, her eyes were cold, and a layer of impending storm was brewing.

Feng Wu absorbed the power of the moonstone, and suddenly, as if waking up from a dream, opened her eyes, her eyes were dark and colorless, the tenderness just now turned into nothing, and became eerie and terrifying in an instant, "Huangjun night, Huangjun night, why?" Why do you do this to this king? Why? I hate you! But...... But I miss you so much, Huang Junye, do you know, I miss you so much, I hate you but I love you! ”

"Shameless! Vile! Dirty! "Little Lori is rough and crazy.

At this moment, Feng Wu's body was slowly recovering because of absorbing the moonstone, her arms, her face, her shrunken and aging body, and she was regaining her youth at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Including her gray hair, it is reverting to satin-like black hair.

It's the same as Ye Xiyue saw that Huang Jun healed automatically when he was injured.

Ye Xiyue suddenly kicked the door open, and with a 'bang', appeared in front of Feng Wu.

Feng Wu was stunned, obviously she didn't expect someone to break in, and when she saw the person coming clearly, her body that was recovering suddenly stiffened.

Portrait of a woman?

This face, this posture, even a proud person like her has to admit that she sighs to herself.

Since it can't be compared, then simply destroy it.

Unexpectedly, this woman was about to kill her, and she dared to appear in front of her, or in such a rude way.

Isn't this woman supposed to be out there hiding now?

How did it end up here?

Ye Xiyue saw that the golden-faced woman was weak at the moment, so she would break in.

She stared straight at the moonstone in the golden-faced woman's hand.

The golden-faced woman slashed with her palm, but at this moment, she was so weak that she couldn't even touch Ye Xiyue's body.

Ye Xiyue flashed lightly, slapped her head and covered her face, and swung it towards the face of the golden-faced woman.

Seeing that the palm wind was about to fall, suddenly a black figure blocked in front of the golden-faced woman, and the small body and familiar face were the little floating beings who had become ghost babies.

Xiao Fusheng's eyes were red, his black lips were tightly pursed, as fast as lightning, and the small slap fell on Ye Xiyue's wrist.

The feeling of pain spread all over her body, Ye Xiyue frowned and took a step back.

Feng Wu breathed a sigh of relief, she only had two hands left, as long as these hands were fully recovered, her strength would come back in an instant, and killing the woman in front of her was as simple as pinching an ant to death.

She is a person from the dignified Golden Realm, which Ye Xiyue is currently incomparable.

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