In the name of Lin'an, he asked to see Feng Xinyao, and he was sure that Feng Xinyao would definitely see her.

Since he couldn't know the cause of Feng Xinyao from the outside, he asked her personally.

"Lin'an, do you know what it feels like to lose your sense of taste every day?" Feng Xinyao casually threw Zhou Zhang aside. The tone became more and more sad and helpless, which led to pity. "Everyone around you wants you to live one more day, even if it's just one day. You must not have any negative emotions every day except to be happy, so as not to make the people around you sad. ”

Lin'an understood that Feng Xinyao had long been depressed, but she was good at hiding it from being noticed by others, and her serious injury completely became the last straw that overwhelmed her. This situation made Lin'an not know what to say, and he didn't know where to start with the originally prepared rhetoric. Sometimes it's more painful to live than to die.

"Lin'an, understood!" Lin'an* respectfully saluted Feng Xinyao, and it might be the last time he saluted her.

In an instant, Lin'an's respect for Feng Xinyao spontaneously appeared, in the past, he only respected her as the monarch, and now what makes him admire is Feng Xinyao herself. No one knows the bitterness in her heart, everything can only be hidden in her heart, and she has to take care of other people's emotions carefully, obviously she is the one who is taken care of, such days must be very hard, she has persevered for nearly a lifetime.

"I know that the ideal monarch in your mind is to act openly and uprightly like your brother and ancestor, and you will never be able to choose your own monarch," Feng Xinyao threw Zhou Zhang to Lin'an. "You can only do your own thing"

Feng Xinyao's meaning is very clear, let Lin'an have the best of his own affairs and not meddle in his own affairs.

"No" Lin'an's handrail retreated suddenly.

"It's not etiquette to leave the girl's family in your own house, so let's find a day. Feng Xinyao suddenly spoke, although she didn't say it explicitly, but the meaning was obvious.

The human world

Today happens to be the begging festival in the human world, and the ladies walk together, and the street is not lively. Lin'an and Lian saw Feng Muhui in the street from a distance, and Feng Shengrui sat in the tea room not far from her to drink tea, so the company of husband and wife is enviable.

They just watched quietly, and they didn't bother.

Lian inadvertently turned around and vaguely seemed to see the fiery figure, what he said was not very true, and he still couldn't rest assured.

After all, the territory of Feng Shengrui and Feng Muhui, the king city of the human world, is really blazing....

Lian casually found a reason to leave temporarily.

Standing in the sky above the royal city, the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more obvious as a woman in green from the nether entered the city smoothly.

"Blazing. Lian patted it gently.

"Senior sister?" It's been a long time since I've seen Lian, so I didn't expect her to be here.

"How could you ... Before Lian could finish asking the question, Chi took her hand and pointed at a green woman in the Nether, the smile on the corner of her mouth becoming more and more sinister.

"Senior sister, look. "Blazing Road.

Lian understood that this woman must not be an ordinary person, otherwise Chi would not have bothered much for her.

No matter how Lian looks at her, she is an ordinary mortal, and it can be seen from her appearance that she must be a rare beauty when she is young. Other than that, Lian didn't see anything special about her.

Di Ling Bell ~ Di Ling Bell ~ Silver Needle flew out and stabbed the target.

Lian and Chi were attacked without even noticing. The silver needle was stained with a strange blue liquid.

Chu Die stood next to the white dragon incense car, and saw that the silver needle did not hurt the enemy's vital point, and continued to dance the bauhinia bell in his hand to attack.

Lian and Chi both saw the first butterfly and the white dragon incense car, and they knew who they were and they looked at each other and didn't fight, and they kept looking for an opportunity to escape, but the first butterfly was too tight, and they couldn't get out for a while.

A cloud of black mist surrounded them, and the silver needle pierced through the black mist with unmistakable stabbing into Silent Night's arm, and Silent Night's arm glowed with a strange light, and he fell to the ground weightlessly, his arm trembling unconsciously, and a lot of fine sweat broke out on his forehead.