Chapter 520: Jiao in the Painting (30)

Hearing his words, Fu Ji suddenly sneered: "Who are you stupid about? ”

Fu Lin'an didn't speak, the aura around him suddenly became stronger, his eyes became blood-red, and the mockery on the corners of his lips looked a little careless, but it made the people who watched it tremble.

Before the concubine could react, she saw sand flying all over the sky, and the sky and the earth were chaotic.

Only a glimmer of light shrouded her body, isolating her from the chaotic scene.

A huge white light flew towards the concubine, and she hung sideways to dodge, but then thousands of arrow-like rays of spiritual light shot at her.

Fu Lin'an's jade crown was shattered and instantly turned into powder.

His long, inky hair poured down and scattered in the wind.

Fu Ji was almost defeated by his successive attacks, and her withered hand like tree bark drew a circle in front of her, temporarily blocking Fu Lin'an's spiritual power.

Her wide cloak fluttered in the wind, but she still couldn't see her face clearly.

"And said you don't know Fu Jiuyin!" There was anger in her voice, as if she wanted to devour Fu Lin'an alive.

Fu Lin'an's eyebrows were cold, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and his smile was cold.

"I really don't know him."

Yu Ji sneered: "If it weren't for this small world, you wouldn't be my opponent!" ”

Fu Lin'an tilted his head, and his thin lips hooked up a trace of careless mockery: "If you can make your death feel better, I don't have to refute it." ”

With that, a huge and chaotic cloud of spiritual power condensed from his fingertips and threw it at her violently.

Suddenly, the sky was dark, and the sand and rocks were everywhere.

She raised her cloak with her arms and blocked his blow.

can't fall in love with the war, this small world has suppressed fifty percent of her mana, and she can't fight Fu Lin'an.

Thinking of this, Yu Ji suddenly laughed and said, "Do you know who that person in the heart of the seven is who? ”

Sure enough, her words made Fu Linan move.

Before Fu Lin'an could react, she had already taken the lead.

"That man's name is Fu Jiuyin."

A trace of anger and apprehension flashed between Fu Lin'an's eyebrows, and when he reacted, there was no figure of Concubine Ji in front of him.

He slowly lowered his raised arm, and a trace of coldness overflowed from his eyes.

Fu Jiuyin?

When he woke up, he saw the familiar curtain.

On the side was a soft and glutinous little ball, sleeping so much that it had flowed to the bed, the little fat hand held her fingers tightly, and muttered inarticulately, "Mother......"

She opened her eyes to the top of the bed and never got up.

At this time, Fu Lin'an walked in from outside.

He had planned to take a look at the sleeping mother and son and kiss her, but she didn't expect her to wake up.

"Awake?" He said softly.

Ying Qi turned his eyes and looked at him seriously: "You have remembered everything?" ”

Fu Lin'an looked away and slowly sat down on the round stool in front of the bed, his slender fingers pinching Xiao Amang's fleshy cheeks again and again.

"Yes."

"Song Yiliang, Shu Heng, Ulysses, Xuanjing, Gu Beituo......"

Before she could finish speaking, he had already interrupted her lightly: "Yes." ”

Ying Qi pursed his lips and didn't speak, but slowly sat up straight: "Your heart was dug out by me?" ”

So Fu Lin'an was the heart she directly poached when she went down to the plane for the first time.

She still remembers that she was reprimanded by Lu Xin at that time.

Fu Lin'an turned around and walked to the round table and sat down, casually playing with the cup on the table: "Why did you dig out my heart?" ”

His rhetorical question made her stunned suddenly, her lips twitched, and she didn't speak for a long time.

There was an eerie silence in the room, and the relationship between her and Fu Lin'an reached a strange peak.

Or did he break the silence first.

"Who is Fu Jiuyin?" He asked.

Ju Qi was stunned, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, but he still replied: "He is my ninth uncle." ”

In fact, Fu Lin'an should have met Uncle Jiu, once the vampire Ulysses, and once Lu Fanhang.

Fu Lin'an raised his eyes and said expressionlessly: "Ninth Uncle? Uncle Dear? ”

"No, after my father died, he took care of me." Although she hadn't seen Uncle Nine for a long time later, she didn't expect that he would save her from the Soul Eater Array.

The corners of Fu Lin'an's lips softly hooked up a chuckle, and he didn't know who he was laughing at, and the mockery in his eyes was like a thick mist.

He stood up, walked to the bed, and gently dropped a kiss on her forehead, his eyes as gentle as water: "I'll go out first." ”

With that, he turned and left.

It's as if nothing had happened before.

"You can't lock me up here for the rest of your life." Her eyes stared at his back, and she said suddenly.

Fu Lin'an stopped, turned around and smiled: "Why can't you?" ”

Ju Qi pursed his lips and said, "Everything here was drawn by you, how is this different from self-deception?" ”

When Fu Lin'an heard this, he turned around and walked back to the bed, looking at her condescendingly: "This is fake, how do you know that the world you live in is real?" Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, Mengdie Zhuang Zhou, who can say clearly? ”

Zhuang Zhou Dream Butterfly, Dream Butterfly Zhuang Zhou?

Ju Qiyi was speechless, lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

She knew that her relationship with Fu Lin'an had fallen into a strange state.

He didn't believe her, and likewise, she didn't believe him.

It's not that he doesn't believe it, but he doesn't dare to believe it, every time he beats her back to her original form when she is self-righteous, such as the world of the merman.

Fu Lin'an lowered his eyes and smiled softly, and gently touched her cheek: "Here, you can do whatever you want, no illness, no life and death, everything is perfect, isn't that good?" ”

She opened her mouth and was about to speak.

He had already lightly raised a finger to her lips: "There's not even the woman you're looking for here, I've already cleaned it up for you." ”

His words made Maki Qiyi stunned.

She said, "The crossing girl was killed by you? ”

Fu Lin'an smiled: "Crossing girl? It's a bit interesting, her aura is not in harmony with the world outside the painting, and I guessed that her identity is not simple, but since you are looking for her every life, I will help you kill her. ”

So, there is no crossing female.

Because Fu Lin'an had already killed her, he was really going to trap her in the painting.

"Stay here until I get back." He leaned over and dropped a kiss on her lips, which was extremely lingering, but it sent a chill down her back.

He noticed her stiffness, and the smile on his lips calmed a little.

Fu Lin'an's fingertips gently rubbed the corners of her mouth, and said softly: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that the person who was going to take you away has been killed by me." ”

When Ying Qi heard this, he raised his eyes suddenly: "You killed the concubine?" ”

"Yes, so you die before you have the heart to go out, and never want to escape." He whispered in her ear in a deep voice.

Ying Qi looked at the back of him leaving in a daze, and felt a trance and confusion in his heart.

Was it right or wrong for her to do all this?