Night Bloodthirsty smiled: "Really? It seems that the deity deity underestimated himself, but he didn't expect the deity to deign to come here to find the deity, and I'm really sorry for the demon madness if I don't say hello to you. After finishing speaking, the long sword was swept away, and the demon frenzy flew backwards with light power, and his feet kicked behind the tree to stabilize, "Dragon Sword!" That's right, the Xuanbing Sword has been transformed. ”

"Suffer death!" The Night Shadow Sword slammed into the ground, and the Demon Maniac was violently shaken "Poof-" The Demon Maniac had a sweet mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, "Even so, what can it do?" Believe it or not, I made her scatter! Oh no, she only has one soul and one soul. If I'm not mistaken, there are other souls in her jade and her Moonshade, right, if I destroy the Moonshade, do you think, will she come back? ”

"Damn it." Night Ming gritted his teeth, and at this time, a sound came from the air, "Demon madness, if this king is not mistaken, you want to destroy the spirit jade, right?" A man in green clothes flew over and knelt down on one knee in front of the night underworld: "See the Divine Venerable."

"The Night King? Why are you here! The demon madness was stunned, and the Night King smiled: "The demon madness stole the Tianchi Divine Water, do you say that this king can stand by and watch?"

"Anyway, the divine water has already been obtained, what's the use of me talking more!" The demon madness turned over and jumped and disappeared into the forest, leaving only one sentence: "Night, fight again another day!"

"My subordinates have already placed an enchantment in the capital." The Night King said respectfully. "The deity knows, and now the deity's primordial spirit has just appeared, and it can't last too long. You go first, no one can enter the entity of the deity, especially the entity of Xueqin, you can't take out the crystal coffin, there is no jade pendant of the deity, none of you should go near there, otherwise something happens, the deity doesn't care. Ye Ming picked up Xue'er and injected fairy qi into her, "You go first." After entering the immortal qi, the Night King also left. The body of the night darkness began to emit white light, and the primordial spirit of the night darkness spread out again, entering the body, and the white light surrounded him, and soon, the white light dissipated, and the dragon sword on the ground also became the Xuanbing sword, and it was no longer the night darkness lying on the ground, but Zixuan.

Following.

"Hmm-" Xue'er on the bed muttered, opened Shui Ling's eyes, and there was a strangeness around her, "This is ......"

"Girl, you're awake." A woman laughed. "Excuse me, this is ......" Xue'er asked, feeling a little surprised, remembering that she was injured, why didn't she have a wound, and looked down at her clothes, which were not what she was wearing that day, "My clothes ......"

"That's right, girl, you were injured last night, General Ye brought you back, and the slave maid helped you change your clothes." The woman said.

"Then this is ......" Cher looked at it, it looked a lot like a barracks, but ...... Could it be that I'm in the enemy camp?!

Sure enough, the woman replied, "This is the Lin'an military camp."

"Boom" Cher's head is blank, I've been caught? No, I wasn't here, I wasn't supposed to be in prison or something? Suddenly, his head flashed, didn't Lin'an's condition want to see me, how could he lock me up, and the two sides didn't kill the envoy, okay, although I was arrested, it didn't count as a messenger. Suddenly, a deep male voice came: "The eighth princess has rested enough?" A man in a yellow dragon robe walked in, his eyes looked at Xue'er wantonly, wrapped in a pale pink dress, draped in a white gauze coat, revealing a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbones, the folds of the skirt were like snow and moonlight, flowing lightly on the ground, more than three feet long, making the gait more graceful and soft, three thousand green silk tied up with a hairband, a butterfly hairpin on the head, a wisp of green silk hanging on the chest, thin powder, only color, the faint red feeling on the cheeks created a pure skin like petals Delicate and lovely, The whole person is like a butterfly flying in the wind, and like a clear and transparent ice and snow. Sure enough, it is a beauty, and General Ye's news is not wrong. The man hooked his lips and smiled, he wanted to catch her back and play the piano for Concubine Ai, but now he didn't want to. There was a sense of imminence in his eyes, wanting to love her fiercely and cherish the woman in front of him, and make her surrender to his crotch.

Such a gaze made Xue'er raise a trace of vigilance, "Your Majesty, what does this mean, without the consent of the palace, the palace was invited?" ”

"Hahaha, the eighth princess is so interesting, I found you by the river embankment and rescued you. It's just that...... The man under the tree is none other than the Eighth Prince. Emperor Lin'an said with a smile.

Xue'er was shocked in her heart: "What did you say, then what's wrong with him!" "It's been saved, but it's in my hands."

"Let him go!" Cher sank her face. Emperor Lin'an hooked Xue'er's chin and looked at her wantonly: "If you let him go, what good will it do me?"

"Say it, your conditions!"

"I want you to be my queen."