readx;? Chapter 63: The Imperial Princess

Feng Mo was stunned, Zhi Yan, what happened to you?

Zhi Yan shook her head, but didn't say anything, and pushed the wind foam out of the house. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 As soon as he walked out of the yard, Zhiyan was already in tears. It's just that these tears, the wind foam didn't see them.

Although Fengmo was surprised, he didn't know how to ask, so he had to go to the vegetable field in the wild. However, he already had a sense of foreboding in his heart.

Before noon, dark clouds piled up in the sky, and the sound of muffled thunder was faintly heard in the distance. It was still a sunny day, but in the blink of an eye, it was already overcast. It seems that this is a storm!

Feng Mo's heart suddenly jumped, as if he felt something, and hurriedly dropped the bamboo basket and ran home. As soon as I arrived at the grassy path outside the courtyard, I saw a fiery snake in the air. Immediately afterwards, a scorching thunder sounded, and a person suddenly appeared in the layers of dark clouds, a general in armor, with a tall body, eyes like electricity, and a majesty of his own.

The man stepped on an auspicious cloud, waved to the ground, a golden light flashed, and the hut suddenly split in half, and the dead grass and rubble flew in all directions.

Feng Mo couldn't help but tremble, there was still his beloved Zhi Yan in the hut, this lightning was so weird, so powerful, would Zhi Yan still be alive and sound?

His mind was moving, and he suddenly heard a "boom", and at the same time, a figure rose into the air, like a paper kite, and floated towards the general in mid-air.

Although the red sun was covered by dark clouds and the light was a little dim, the sun was still there, and I could still see it clearly, but the figure that rose in the sky was not Zhi Yan, who was it?

Feng Mo was in a hurry, and shouted: "Zhi Yan-"

Zhi Yan heard this call, turned her head to look, and found the wind foam rushing in, she shook her head, and Qi Sheng called: "Feng Rui, my king, you have to take care!" As she spoke, her body did not stop, more like she couldn't help herself, and in an instant, she arrived beside the general, and stepped on the cloud under her feet.

Feng Mo looked over, but saw the general take Zhi Yan's little hand, turn around and leave. Zhi Yan turned her head and looked at Feng Mo stupidly, although she didn't say a word, the affection in her eyes was already better than everything. It's just that there are tears in her beautiful eyes, floating in the bleak wind, like a burst of rain, and there are more petals floating in the wind. Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were filled with a thick desolation.

The free flying flowers are as light as a dream, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow.

Feng Mo saw that the clouds under the feet of the two of them were already fluttering up, and his heart was extremely anxious, shouting Zhi Yan's name, and ran quickly.

Suddenly, something strange happened.

Feng Mo ran and ran, and suddenly rose into the air, as if there was an invisible force pulling him, and flew into the air.

The general obviously sensed something, turned around suddenly, shrugged his sword eyebrows, and shouted: "Where is the demon?!"

The sound was like thunder, and with the sound of his words, a flash of lightning shot out of the dark clouds, striking the wind foam that flew towards him.

Strange to say, the power of that lightning was so powerful that it seemed to be able to penetrate everything. However, the placket that can touch the wind foam will immediately dissolve into nothing, and dissolve without a trace, as if it had never existed.

At the same time, when the wind foam took a step, a cloud appeared under his feet, a brilliant and colorful cloud. He looked at the general not far away, and then looked down at the white lotus-like clouds under his feet, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The general was also stunned, and his heart was even more shocked, and a blade-like light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his face immediately became solemn.

Obviously, Feng Mo is by no means an ordinary man, and he is also an immortal.

When Zhi Yan saw it, her eyes flickered, her face bloomed like a flower, and her tears were still there, but the artistic conception was very different.

The general shouted, "Stop!"

Feng Mo was stunned for a moment, then stood still, but his eyes were looking at Zhi Yan. In his heart, only Zhi Yan is his only one, and everything else about him is not important. There was eager joy in his voice: "Zhiyan, don't be afraid, I'm here!"

The general snorted coldly, his face showed anger, and he said in a deep voice: "Who are you, dare to block the whereabouts of this heavenly official, are you not afraid of being punished by heaven?"

"We have already been punished by heaven, Shenwu Heavenly Official!" Zhi Yan said, adding a touch of sorrow to her face, deep sadness.

Shenwu Tianguan seemed to be stunned, and said mechanically: "What?"

Feng Mo took another step and shouted: "Lord Tianguan, I am just here to pursue my wife, what is the crime?

Shenwu Tianguan sneered and said, "You are so bold, do you know who she is?"

"She, she's my wife, Zhiyan. Feng Mo was slightly stunned.

Shenwu Tianguan said coldly: "She was originally the jade rabbit of the Guanghan Fairy, but she actually went down to earth privately, and she fell in love with mortals, she has already violated the rules of heaven, this Tianguan was ordered to arrest her back, if there is any obstruction, kill her!"

"Lord Tianguan, this is definitely not the case, she is just my wife, where will it be" He stopped talking about this, because Feng Mo suddenly remembered the little white rabbit, the injured little white rabbit. He suddenly looked at Zhi Yan, with a complicated look in his eyes, and he wanted to say something, but his mind was blank, blank, and he was speechless for a while, but tears had quietly crossed his cheeks.

Zhi Yan saw the tears on Feng Mo's face, but she was not sad, but smiled slightly. At this moment, she can still laugh?

Shenwu Tianguan's lips moved slightly, as if he was about to say something, and suddenly a thunderbolt flashed in the sky. In an instant, the dark clouds dispersed, revealing the original clear blue sky.

Everyone was stunned.

In Mengkeli, an edict fell into the clouds, and at the same time, an awe-inspiring voice came from the void: "Spirit King Fengrui, the misfortune has been full, God is gracious, and allows you to return to the spirit world, and the two of you can do it yourself." ”

Suddenly, the clouds changed in the sky, and the wind was loud.

Feng Mo's brain was also dizzy, in this noisy consciousness, countless fragments of memories rushed to his mind, an invisible prison instantly shattered into dust, and the mountains and rivers of the past resurfaced in front of him-

His name is Feng Rui, he is not a village farmer, he is in charge of millions of spirit clans for life, and he is the supreme king of the spirit world. And his wife Zhi Yan was originally a member of the spirit world and was also his people.

Soon after she was born, both of her parents died. More than ten years of long years have passed in a flash, and those bumpy pasts have passed away like the wind, and she has also become a graceful and stunning girl.

In the reckless spiritual world, there are beautiful women like clouds, but there are still few women as beautiful and refined as her. But what's the use of being beautiful? At least, in the spiritual realm where freedom is worshipped, it's not very useful, and many people think so.

In order to make a living, she had to go to a big family to become a maid, and she endured white eyes and grievances all day long. No one would pity her for her outstanding beauty, he could only bear it in silence, and tears could only flow into his heart until that day.

On that day, she met the love of her life, and at the same time changed her destiny - from a subject to a master, from a maid to a princess.