It just so happened that Su Zimiao also took Helian Xiao to the stall selling red rope next to him, and there was no one else around.

Feng Wanyue continued to walk forward, and her tone was extremely light, "Even if you shout long live, no one here can see and hear it, say it." ”

Hei Wuchang rubbed his hands and smiled, "Grandma, Yan Jun has been busy withdrawing from his relatives for the past two days, and he will definitely come to accompany you immediately when he is done!" ”

"Oh."

"That little princess of the demon clan has already gotten along with Meng Changqing, don't misunderstand Yan Jun, this marriage was originally made by the black dragon who was dismantled!"

"Oh."

"Yan Jun has to retreat for two hours every day, hoping to evoke memories through the secret art of the ghost world." Seeing that Feng Wanyue was indifferent, Hei Wuchang simply added fire, "That secret technique is no different from going up the sword mountain and going down to the sea of fire, it is even more painful than going to the eighteenth layer of hell, Yan Jun has already ruined the thousand-year-old cultivation in order not to make you angry and sad!" ”

Sure enough, after hearing this, Feng Wanyue finally stopped.

Even if she couldn't see the slightest emotion on her face, squeezing Chao Yuanzhu's hand tightly was enough to prove her nervousness at the moment," he ...... You okay? ”

These four words are like the sound of heaven, and the black impermanence almost floats.

But he also understands the truth of selling miserably, so naturally it is impossible to say to the good, "It's not good, it's not good, and he doesn't allow the little one to tell you about it." ”

“……”

"Yan Jun vomited blood when he came out of the dormitory this morning, but at that time, the demon king came, and he didn't have time to rest, and the little ones were about to die of worry!"

Hearing this, Feng Wanyue's eyelashes trembled slightly.

I wanted to say that I would go to the ghost world first, but when I thought that I had gone for most of my life when I had unsealed the ghost ritual before, I suddenly felt that it was not a big deal for him to lose his thousand-year-old cultivation.

"Oh."

“…… Oh? ”

Black Impermanence is shocked: Why doesn't the plot develop as he guessed?

Yan Jun was so miserable by him, shouldn't Grandma burst into tears?

probably can't stand the chatter.

Just as Hei Wuchang was about to continue, he caught a glimpse of a handsome man in brocade standing under the tree in front of him, who was that not Yan Jun?

"Yan ...... Yan Jun? "Black Impermanence trembled, wouldn't all the curses that added fuel and vinegar just now be heard?

Youxi lightly opened his thin lips, with an unquestionable coldness, "Go down." ”

The appearance of such a righteous light is naturally impossible for other mortals to see.

After the black impermanence disappeared, he walked step by step, and conjured a cloak out of thin air to wear on Feng Xuanyue's body, "Your body is delicate, carefully infected with the wind cold." ”

Feng Wanyue didn't refuse, only raised her eyes to look at the man's cold and hard features.

Sure enough, as Hei Wuchang said, his lips were pale and he had symptoms of excessive blood loss.

Xu felt her unwavering gaze, and said slowly, "It's not that serious, Benjun is eager to retrieve the lost important memories, and he always has to pay some price." ”

"I heard you're quitting?"

"Well, Benjun will only marry the woman he loves."

“……”

The atmosphere of the Yuelao Temple is really strange.

Because she knew that there were injuries on her body, Feng Xuanyue's attitude today was obviously a little softer.

After a moment of silence, she said in an awkward tone, "Aren't you going to quit with Bai Mianmian, why don't you retreat, is it just talking?" ”

A smile appeared in Youxi's eyes, and he suddenly leaned closer, with a little seduction, "The woman you love is you, so don't say anything about marrying Yefan, okay?" ”