The poison technique that is unique in the world is comparable to the inner cultivation of the top master, although she has never seen her shoot, but Wufeng knows that she is not her opponent.

"Hanxue Dynasty, the deity will go sooner or later." Mo Yechen's clear voice broke the silence.

Wufeng raised his head in shock, and then felt that his actions were rude, and hurriedly said: "Master, subordinates ......"

Mo Yechen raised his hand to interrupt him, "You still call me Shizi." ”

"Yes."

Wufeng responded respectfully, and the shock in my heart was stronger, and the respect was heavier.

Buddha-figures?

To be honored is something that even those in power do not dare to do.

What is the origin of the son?

"Let's go down and get some medicine." Mo Yechen took a bottle of medicinal powder on the table and handed it to Wufeng.

"Xie Shizi." Wufeng respectfully took it with both hands and slowly retreated.

Back in the room, looking at the excellent quality medicinal powder, Wufeng held the bottle tightly and muttered, "Imperial sister-in-law, your revenge, I can finally avenge you." ”

In my mind, the gentle woman's voice and smile became clearer......

Looking up at the sky in the distance outside the window, Wufeng said softly: "Imperial sister-in-law, the imperial brother has lived up to your expectations, A-Yuan has grown up and is a good boy." ”

"Imperial sister-in-law, don't worry, it belongs to Ayuan, and the imperial brother will definitely get it back for him!" As he spoke, Wufeng clenched the bottle tightly, the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, and his eyes were full of determination.

When Yun Lingxi returned to the palace, her subordinates told her that Mo Yechen had gone to the medicine building.

She nodded, and went to find Wufeng with Green Whisper.

Sensing the faint change in Wufeng's attitude, Yun Lingxi was slightly stunned and did not think deeply.

After chatting with Wufeng for a few words, he left the pastries for Ah Yuan, and went back to the room to bathe.

After bathing, let people put wine and melons and fruits in the courtyard.

Yun Lingxi sat comfortably in the courtyard, flipping through books and drinking a drink.

When Mo Yechen came back from the medicine building, what caught his eye was a picture of a beautiful woman drinking under the moon.

Under the cold moonlight, the girl in the fiery red gauze skirt was like a waterfall and green silk spread behind her, her white wrists exuded a lustrous luster, and the blue and white porcelain wine cup shook lightly between her white and slender fingers.

The girl raised her head slightly, the wine slipped into her mouth, and her swan-like neck was extremely graceful.

Mo Yechen's eyes softened and walked over gently.

Yun Lingxi had already noticed it when Mo Yechen entered the courtyard.

At this time, she lazily picked up the wine glass, blinked slightly, the tails of her eyes turned up, and the seductive light poured out from the eyes of the charming fox, and she gazed tenderly at the moonlight slowly coming, ethereal like a fairy figure.

I don't know if it was because of the smell of wine, or if I was attracted by the immortal, Yun Lingxi raised his head and swallowed the wine, and when he looked at Mo Yechen again, a pair of charming fox eyes were infected with water vapor as if he was drunk but not drunk.

Mo Yechen looked at her, her footsteps stopped, and the color of her eyes surged, as if there was darkness that swallowed everything.

Yun Lingxi blinked, casually threw the wine cup on the table, got up and walked in front of Mo Yechen.

She smiled charmingly, and suddenly reached out to wrap her arms around Mo Yechen's waist and brought the person in front of her.

Reaching out to pick up Mo Yechen's jaw, Yun Lingxi opened his mouth slightly, and his voice was a little bewitching: "Yo, where did this Xianjun come from, the long night is long, the little woman is alone, it is better for Xianjun to accompany the little woman to be a companion......"

In the last sentence, she leaned close to Mo Yechen's ear and exhaled like an orchid.

The faint aroma of fruit wine, accompanied by the girl's unique body fragrance, made Demo Yechen's obsidian-like phoenix eyes even darker and deeper.

He put his backhand around Yun Lingxi's waist, pinched her jaw lightly, stared at her, and his voice was dark and hoarse: "Xianjun? I have already fallen into a demon for you. ”

Yun Lingxi was pinched by him, looked up at him slightly, and the charming fox's eyes were shining: "That demon lord, can you spend a good night with the little girl?" ”

After speaking, he reached out and grabbed Mo Yechen's wrist, suddenly leaned closer, and dropped a kiss on his thin lips.

"Luoyun, come with your clothes."

After speaking, she suddenly hugged Mo Yechen, tapped her toes on the ground, her figure flashed, grabbed the cloak on the table, and swept out of the city.

The two of them fluttered and entangled together, like golden boys and girls riding the wind.

Mo Yechen was held in her arms, looking at the girl who carefully used her cloak to block the cool night breeze for him, her eyebrows and eyes were warm and tender.

An hour later, Yun Lingxi took Mo Yechen to the small courtyard where the Qingling Daoist lived.

After taking a closer look at Mo Yechen's face, Yun Lingxi couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's good to have martial arts." ”

Last time, they traveled for two and a half hours, and this time, it was only an hour, and Mo Yechen did not feel any discomfort.

Mo Yechen sat down on the table and said with a smile: "Your inner breath has been perfected, and there are opponents in this heaven and earth. ”

Yun Lingxi sat beside him and pulled his wrist to probe his pulse: "Chen, if I pass on the inner breath to you, can you ......?"

"Silly girl, if the inner breath is useful to me, do you think you need to wait until you pass it on to me?"

Without waiting for Yun Lingxi to finish speaking, Mo Yechen interrupted her with a chuckle.

"The Qingling Dao Leader is not here?" Letting go of Mo Yechen's wrist, he reached out and touched his forehead, Yun Lingxi said suspiciously.

In the small courtyard, she didn't feel the breath of the Qingling Dao Chief, and the formation in the bamboo forest outside the courtyard was also activated.

"He must have gone out on something." Mo Yechen lowered his eyes and removed the light from his eyes.

A trace of loss slipped through Yun Lingxi's eyes.

This time she brought Mo Yechen here, she originally wanted to ask the Qingling Dao Elder to regulate Mo Yechen's body.

"Since we're all here, let's stay a few more days." Yun Lingxi hid the loss in his eyes and looked at Mo Yechen with a smile.

Mo Yechen raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, and smiled lightly: "Okay." ”

Looking at the tiredness between his eyebrows, he turned his head to look at the room that was still neat and clean, gently picked up Mo Yechen, and slowly entered the house.

The next day, looking at the ten maids cleaning in the courtyard, Yun Lingxi raised his eyebrows.

However, there is someone to serve and she doesn't need to do it herself, so she is naturally willing.

Luoyun saw Yun Lingxi come out and walked over with his clothes: "The princess." ”

"Is breakfast ready?"

"Well, in the kitchen, the subordinates will bring it."

Yun Lingxi nodded and walked into the house softly.

Mo Yechen just opened his eyes, with a fog in his eyes, as if he hadn't woken up.

Yun Lingxi loved his soft and cute appearance the most, walked to the bed lightly, attached himself to his thin lips and dropped a kiss, and gently stuffed a Dove white chocolate in his mouth: "Is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

Mo Yechen looked at her blankly, for a while, closed her eyes, and after opening her eyes again, her eyes gradually returned to clarity, feeling the sweet milk taste in her mouth, the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile, and her voice was low: "No." ”

Yun Lingxi heard that his voice was different from his usual crisp voice, his eyebrows and eyes darkened, and he leaned down and probed into his mouth strongly, seizing the sweetness.

"It really smells good."

She lingered on his lips, whispering, not knowing whether it was sugar or people.