There was a dead air everywhere.

Ye Xiyue walked to the south of the city, looking for a place of extreme yin to release the woman in the space, if there is water, it is the best.

There will be a moat around the general city, Ye Xiyue is extremely fast, a quarter of an hour later, came to the moat, and found a place with little moonlight and extremely dark, which is located in the waters of the moat, and she released the woman from the space.

"Thank you, benefactor." Because he is a resentful spirit, he speaks a little hoarsely.

In the dead of night, Ye Xiyue didn't have time to say goodbye to her, "You go, remember to find a good family." ”

The woman's eyes were tearful, with a hint of relief.

Ye Xiyue seemed to feel something, if this woman was strong enough, she would not end up like this.

Thinking of herself, she pursed her lips, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes showed a condensation, remembering that a month ago, it was also such a dim night, and Huang Jun left at night.

"Huangjun night, wait for me to pick you up."

Suddenly—

An unusual movement came from the grass not far away.

Ye Xiyue walked over, "Who?" ”

The grass was moving, and there was no one in sight.

She offered a palm, and suddenly faced a black light, and when the light dissipated, she could see the small thing in front of her clearly.

It was a three-year-old kid with a black mark on his face.

His black hair, tied up on the top of his head, looked like a little boy, and his cheeks were pink and tender, with a little baby fat.

Small body, short arms and short legs.

This is a small floating life.

But he is not the same as Xiao Fusheng's portrait.

His eyes were as bloody as glass, and his nails were as black as zombies.

"Little Floater?"

The little guy stared at Ye Xiyue, and suddenly let out a long howl, like a wolf howl.

Ye Xiyue secretly screamed badly and wanted to catch him, but he flashed his figure in a flash of smoke, and slipped faster than a rabbit.

"Little Floater!" Ye Xiyue whispered, the little guy had no shadow, hidden in the grass and disappeared.

Immediately followed by all kinds of movements, the whistling sound of Xiaofusheng just now attracted a lot of people, and Ye Xiyue left quickly.

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Lord Heijue ordered the two subordinates to draw the portrait of Ye Xiyue, and then went to the Huayang Palace.

In the main hall, a room of golden silk flutters, filled with the fragrance of flowers and the body fragrance of a woman alone.

When Ronghua came, he happened to have a portrait in his hand.

"King Feng." He didn't even knock on the door of the palace, he pushed the door directly and entered, and the golden yarn fluttered in the hall, and the sound of the piano was heard.

Ronghua stood in the main hall, no longer advancing, and listened to the sound of the piano like mountains and rivers for a long time.

A burst of floral fragrance came to the end of his nose, and a golden shadow suddenly flashed in front of Ronghua, the blue lotus-like arms were like snakes, dexterously clinging to Ronghua's neck, slender white and tender beauty ~ legs, wrapped around his waist, a commotion, slightly on Ronghua's heart.

The portrait in his hand fell to the ground, holding the woman's jade body, sniffing infatuatedly, burying his head in his neck, picking up a strand of her hair, putting it on the end of his nose, closing his eyes, and whispering: "Feng'er, you are naughty again." ”

The woman let out a silver bell-like laugh, 'giggling' and laughing, her slender ~ legs, straddled his waist, against the hardness of his lower body, beautiful eyes turned, looking forward to Hengsheng.

This is an extremely beautiful woman, however, her face is covered with a half-golden mask, covering the end of her nose, revealing only phoenix eyes and lip flaps, her pink lips, sticking out her soft tongue, kissing Ronghua's cheeks.

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