Full Moon smiled miserably, and his eyes were full of mockery when he looked at Feng Jiutian.

Feng Jiutian could see that she was blaming her.

She let out a long sigh, not knowing how to explain, or the full moon herself said: "I know that even if you don't come, the young master knows those things and probably won't be able to live, but I'm just unwilling, my young master is so kind, why ......"

Speaking of this, the full moon suddenly couldn't open her mouth, just like the original owner herself said, she once killed a lot of people because she listened to Feng Xiye's slander.

Seeing her emotions, a hint of helplessness flashed in Feng Jiutian's eyes, "So you're just blaming me for using her identity, but you're not willing to do your part for the Western Regions?" ”

The full moon stared at her with a pair of eyes that had just cried, and the painful emotions were like silk threads, which made people extremely uncomfortable.

Her voice was low, with a sinking gentleness, "But that's my mission, she did what she had to do, and I don't think the way of heaven is as bad as I thought." ”

The words were intermittent and ambiguous, perhaps because Full Moon had a longing in her heart, so she understood.

"The young master will have a good result, won't it?"

Feng Jiu couldn't figure it out, but eight or nine was not far from ten, but she still nodded unsurely.

But this promise has already made the full moon very happy, "That's good, that's good, as long as the young master is good." ”

She looked dazed, and her mouth went out.

Tu Men entered the door at this time, "You have already guessed?" ”

Feng Jiu tilted his head and didn't reply, and continued to pack up his things, "If Feng Jiutian really doesn't have a good result, I'm afraid Wan Yan Shu won't be so quiet." ”

She was also quite surprised, Wan Yan Shuo had already known what Feng Jiutian was going to go through.

And he loved her so much, but he didn't stop it.

Tu Men still guessed her mind clearly.

"It's not that he doesn't want to stop it, but there is no way to stop it at all, the way of heaven cannot be violated, I told you before."

Feng Jiu leaned expressionlessly knotted the burden and turned his head, "So no matter what you do with her, I will stay in this world forever, so why are you willing to give her a good ending?" ”

Tu Men shook his head, "There is always a difference between coercion and willingness, and we need you to do these things willingly. ”

He said it as a matter of course, as if he had plucked himself cleanly.

But Feng Jiutian refused to let him go, "What about you?" Why do you have to come to me and pull me aboard your thief ship? ”

Tu Men's face was a little unnatural, and he forcibly changed the topic: "It's going to leave tomorrow, have you packed your luggage?" ”

Feng Jiutian didn't answer his question, a pair of blue eyes stared at him coldly.

"Why the hell are you so hardworking, and who are you? It won't really be the rumored that he is from Penglai Immortal Island, what kind of personal disciple of the Great Immortal, right? ”

I didn't expect her to have such a rich imagination, and the corners of Tumen's mouth twitched, "Of course not, Shimen is not a well-known sect, but we do have the world in mind, so you don't have to worry about it at all." ”

Feng Jiu snorted, what did she have to worry about?

Tu Mensheng was afraid that Feng Jiutian would ask him something that he would not be able to answer again, so he hurriedly said that he had something to do, so he hurriedly fled from her house and left.

Why don't you say that Feng Jiutian's courtyard is particularly lively today?

Not long after he left, Wan Yanshui also came, perhaps he was too sad, he was not as hysterical as the full moon, and he was not as transparent as Tumen.

He sat there expressionlessly, with deep eyes, not saying a word to Feng Jiutian, like a ghost without emotion.

After a long while, Wan Yanshuo's eyes moved, and his eyes were full of hatred when he looked at Feng Jiutian, "You are obviously not different from her at all, why didn't I see it earlier?" ”

He always felt that if the time was a little earlier, the fate of him and Feng Jiutian might be different.

Feng Jiu smiled bitterly, "What if you see it?" You can't change anything, and neither can I. ”

They're just pawns.

Wan Yanshui seems to have become an emotionless statue again, and the atmosphere between the two is like a pool of lifeless water.

"You killed her, you can stay, so if I kill you, can I also get her back?" The murderous intent in his eyes was evident.

"If you dare to touch her, I will flatten the last of your thoughts." Nangong Ling came violently, and his face was in front of Feng Jiutian with a gloomy face.

Feng Qiqing came a few steps behind, she glanced at Feng Jiutian, and then understood, took a step forward, and said lazily: "This is my regent of the Western Regions, for the sake of the past feelings, give me some face?"

Wan Yan Shuo sneered, Nangong Ling pursed her lips and did not speak, and the Western Regions would have to rely on Wan Yan Shuo in the future.

"Get out of the noise and get out of the fight."

The tension between the two men finally eased somewhat.

Feng Qiqing pretended not to see it, stepped forward and hugged Feng Jiutian's arm intimately, looking at her burden with a sad face, "Does the young master really not want me?" ”

Feng Jiu touched her head, the girl who had just reached her chest was now about as tall as her, "I'm sorry, I have my own things to do, so I can't always grow up with you." ”

"Then the young master must come back to see me often in the future." She was actually very worried, worried that she would not be able to become the kind of benevolent monarch that Feng Jiu hoped for, and she was also afraid that she would not be able to defend the rivers and mountains of the Western Regions.

Her eyes were lowered, and she was lying beside Feng Jiutian, like a fledgling that depended on her mother, much more clingy than when she was a child.

"This is the person you chosen? Are you sure you want to give her the throne? I don't want waste to dirty her. Wan Yan sneered coldly, very dissatisfied with Feng Qiqing.

Feng Jiu poured out to protect the calf, and couldn't hear others say that Feng Qiqing was not good, "No matter how bad she is, she is also the future king of the Western Regions, and she is the person you want to assist." ”