Chapter 151: Silver-haired Turmoil

"Xiao Shengsheng! Xiao Shengsheng, quickly remove the outer barrier and let me in!"

Early in the morning, the sun has just risen over the horizon. The morning that should have been silent was broken by this untimely sound.

The moment he heard the sound outside the Shengyang Palace, Feng Xisheng directly added another layer of soundproof magic on top of the enchantment.

He glanced down at the phoenix in his arms.

It's okay that I didn't wake up......

There was still a period of time left before the usual time to get up, Feng Xisheng pulled Huang Li into his arms, put his chin against Huang Li's little head, and continued to sleep.

Han Yue stood outside the Shengyang Palace, shouting towards the Shengyang Hall from time to time. At first, he just thought that Feng Xisheng was sleeping too much and didn't hear it. It wasn't until he called it more than ten times that he suddenly realized that if he could hear it, with Feng Xisheng's strength, it was absolutely impossible not to hear it!

Well, there are only two cases. Either Feng Xisheng was not in the Shengyang Palace, or Feng Xisheng did it on purpose! From the perspective of possibility, he did not receive the news that the Shengyang Divine Monarch had left the Shengyang Palace, which meant that Feng Xisheng was more likely to be in the Shengyang Palace. After all, it is not ruled out that Feng Xisheng will leave quietly.

But if Feng Xisheng was inside......

The more Han Yue thought about it, the more she felt that Feng Xisheng was inside, and she knew that he was outside, but she deliberately didn't let him in!

I have to say, the truth of the cold moon......

Outside the Shengyang Palace, Han Yue jumped to her feet because of Feng Xisheng's indifferent treatment, and from time to time she attacked the enchantment, as if she could hit Feng Xisheng and vent her anger!

If Han Yue wants to attack Feng Xisheng directly, he really can't do it. can only use the enchantment created by Feng Xisheng to spill anger.

It is said that it is not the first time that Feng Xisheng has treated Han Yue like this, but Han Yue will be angry every time, and he will not reach the realm of turning a deaf ear at all.

When Cold Moon made his first attack on the enchantment, Feng Xisheng opened his eyes, a little dissatisfied.

Noisy!

With a stroke of divine power, it hit the enchantment and strengthened it.

All right.

After doing this, Feng Xisheng closed his eyes again, as if he hadn't opened them just now.

Attacks consume strength, and after a few attacks, the cold moon stopped for a while. Then kick directly with your foot in the air. If an Immortal Monarch passed by at this time, he might mistakenly think that this was a new cultivation method......

After kicking a dozen times, Hanyue gave up.

Because of the pain in the foot......

Take out a rocking chair made of thousand-year-old cold bamboo from the storage container, put it outside the Shengyang Palace, sit on it, and lie down.

Huang Li woke up as usual, got up, washed, fed, and went out of the Shengyang Hall to breathe fresh air.

But what is the situation today?!

Huang Li circled around the cold moon and finally determined that this should be a lost old man.

Don't blame Huangli for thinking so.

Who told Han Yue to lie down and habitually took a fan to cover his face, plus his hair was silvery-white, it was not surprising that Huang Li put him in the old man's category.

Huang Li's body was stained with Feng Xisheng's breath, and Han Yue's body instinctively classified Huang Li as a safe line, and did not wake up immediately.

Huang Li stared at the beautiful silver hair, and wanted to cut some down for collection.

When you think of it, you act.

Huang Li trotted back to Shengyang Palace, asked Feng Xisheng for a knife, and cut his hair like mud.

On tiptoe, he quietly returned to the edge of the cold moon, next to his hair.

In his right hand, he held the knife he had just taken from Feng Xisheng, and in his left hand, he slowly grabbed a strand of smooth and textured silver hair.

Click

Finish.

Huang Li excitedly wanted to return to Shengyang Palace, return the knife to Feng Xisheng, and then find a suitable container to put up the silver hair.

The unexpected happened......

It was true that all the pieces in his left hand were cut off, but at some point, his right hand, which was holding the knife, accidentally wrapped around a few silver hairs. Huang Li's move pulled the silver hair.

"Ahhh

This miserable cry did not stop Huang Li, but frightened Huang Li, and it was a little farther away from the cold moon.

A sharp pain...... Those silver hairs...... Broken......

Feeling that the situation was wrong, Huang Li immediately wanted to run back to Shengyang Palace.

As long as Feng Xisheng is here, she will be fine!

Han Yue didn't care about the pain in her scalp, her eyes were gloomy, full of hatred, and she reached out to grab Huangli's neck, regardless of Huangli's current child......

She was about to enter the Shengyang Palace, and at the moment when Huang Li breathed a sigh of relief, she felt her body suddenly hang in the air, and then move back sharply.

For just a second, Huang Li felt that she was no longer moving backwards, and then she fell into a familiar and safe embrace.

Huang Li instinctively hugged Feng Xisheng's neck, and her heart palpitated.

Feng Xisheng held Huang Li with one hand, and gently patted Huang Li's back with the other hand, comforting Huang Li, "It's okay." ”

"Cold Moon! Apologize!" Feng Xisheng's tone was extremely cold, as if the Cold Moon in front of him was just a passer-by who knew his name.

Feng Xisheng's voice instantly dissolved Han Yue's previous anger.

But it made Hanyue stunned.

Apologize?

looked left and right, there was no other immortal monarch there, only him.

It can't be him, right?

In the end, Han Yue was sure that it was he who Feng Xisheng said he wanted to apologize, and it was Feng Xisheng who looked at him with extremely cold eyes.

I had always watched Feng Xisheng treat those unimportant passers-by so indifferently before, and I had never seen Feng Xisheng show such cold eyes. I didn't expect it to happen to me......

Han Yue was in a complicated mood, looking at the culprit who had just pulled out his hair affectionately, and gently comforting him. He knew that the culprit just now was the baby that Feng Xisheng was holding in the palm of his hand and was afraid of melting.

Ay!

Why did he owe it just now?!It's just a scalp pain, it's better than removing half a life......

Han Yue had no doubt that Feng Xisheng would kill him!

"I'm sorry!" Hanyue bent down, his tone sincere and sincere.

At this time, Huangli had already recovered. When I turned around, I saw a beautiful man apologizing.

Not an old man?!

It's dead......

The sharp-eyed Huang Li noticed that there was some discordant silver hair in the flowing silver hair. It looks like she just cut it......

She doesn't admit it now...... Is it too late? Huang Li only had a wry smile left in her heart.

Huang Li didn't make a sound, Feng Xisheng mistakenly thought that Huang Li was still dissatisfied, "Apologize!"

Hearing the word "apology" again, Hanyue thought that her attitude and tone had not yet met the requirements, and brewed her emotions, "I'm sorry!"

Isn't she the one who should apologize?

In an instant, Huangli realized why.

The little hand covered Feng Xisheng's cold eyes looking at the handsome guy, and then took a deep breath, "It's me who should say I'm sorry! I cut your hair directly without thinking about it on an impulse just now, sorry!".

At this time, Han Yue raised her head and looked at this little female doll, feeling even more guilty, "It's my fault! I was too emotional just now, and I was a little ruthless, if it wasn't for Xiao Shengsheng to stop it in time." It's not enough for me to die 10,000 times!"

Xiao Shengsheng?!

What kind of meme is this?

Huangli was called Falei!

Feng Xisheng didn't react, as if he was used to it.