Li Chenfeng broke through the barrier with a fire spell, walked in, and looked at Lan Youting still sitting in front of the mirror, smelling the fragrance of the long flowers, and his face was full of joy.

"Is it fragrant?

Lan Youting heard Li Chenfeng's voice, and turned her head happily to reply: "I like it, as long as it is given by Brother Chenfeng, I like it." ”

Brother Chenfeng is really interesting, he couldn't even shout in just now, how could he figure it out after a while, and he ran in.

It may be that Brother Chenfeng has been waiting outside for too long, but come in and come in, anyway, they have already decided to make a personal promise.

"Do you feel this smell particularly familiar?"

"It's a bit ....."

was asked by Li Chenfeng, Lan Youting felt that the fragrance of this bottle of Changxiang Flower had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and it made people's hearts feel a faint sense of sadness when they applied it.

"Do you know what it's made of?"

"How do I know, this is only popular in Qingmo City recently, fortunately I ordered a bottle myself this time, and you also gave me a bottle, a total of two bottles, which is difficult to buy in other people's dreams." ”

"Really, would you like to hear what it's made of?"

"Brother Chenfeng really just returned to Qingmo City, and he knows everything. ”

Lan Youting looked at the long fragrant flower in her hand, Li Chenfeng leaned down gently, and whispered in Lan Youting's ear: "It is refined by the heart of your beloved brother Chenfeng." ”

"Brother Chenfeng, I haven't seen you for a few years, and I'm really getting better and better at talking, and I even say things that express my heart so secretly. ”

"It's really your brother Chenfeng's heart. ”

"Brother Chenfeng's heart, Ting'er has received it. Lan Youting turned her head shyly.

"Received, is there an inexplicable sense of sadness?"

"I don't know why, how I feel that way. ”

Li Chenfeng looked at the pink hairpin on Lan Youting's hair, and reached out to take it down: "Ting'er is still the same as when she was a child, she likes this kind of pink flower, I will help Ting'er put it on now." ”

Lan Youting was ecstatic, she didn't expect that after so many years, Li Chenfeng still remembered that she liked the little pink flower.

"I thought Brother Chenfeng forgot ....."

"How can it be, as long as it's Ting'er's business, I haven't forgotten anything. ”

"I knew that Brother Chenfeng was the best for me. ”

The corners of Li Chenfeng's mouth rose slightly: "Then now we have to use Ting'er's heart to refine the new Changxiang flower, now it's almost three minutes of the unitary hour, Ting'er was born at the third quarter of the unitary hour, and when it comes to the third quarter of the unitary hour, it is the moment when Ting'er turns eighteen years old." ”

Lan Youting suddenly felt what Li Chenfeng said, the more she listened to it, the more strange she felt, and the moment she raised her head, she saw a pair of black claws in the mirror that were about to grab her.

Lan Youting was shocked, stood up, and put the bottle of Changxiang Flower in her hand on the table in a panic.

Maybe it was too panicked, when I put it, my hands trembled a little, and the long fragrant flower didn't stabilize it, so it rolled off the table.

"Who are you?"

"I'm your dusty brother. ”

"No, you're not my brother Dusty Blade. ”

Lan Youting was so frightened that she took a few steps back, shaking her head, her face turned pale with fright, and she was about to shout for help loudly, but she was blocked by a soundproofing spell from Li Chenfeng.

"Ting'er, it's useless for you to shout, people outside can't hear your shouting, and the personal maid who can come into this room has fallen asleep forever, and no one will come into a women's boudoir room that has not left the pavilion. ”

"Who the hell are you?"

"I'm from myself, I'm Xue Ziyan from the Demon Realm. ”

"What about my Brother Dusty? Did you really refine my Brother Dusty Blade into spices?"

"That's a good question, that's right, your brother Chenfeng is the bottle of Changxiang Flower you just held, anyway, you are about to become the next bottle of Changxiang Flower's spice, I will tell you everything, but the doubt in your heart. ”

"How do you know about me and Brother Chenfeng's childhood. ”

"I devoured all his memories and saw that he was nostalgic for putting pink flowers on you when I was a child, so I helped him do it just now. ”

"Those dowry gifts are also what Brother Chenfeng wants to give me?"

"The dowry thing, I helped him think about it, who made his mind full of you. ”

"The cause of death of the twenty-nine women who died in Qingmo City is related to you?"

"Yes. ”

"Why?"

"It's just that I chose the lucky thirty-one birthday. ”

"Thirty-one?"

"Plus Li Chenfeng and you. ”

"Just to refine spices?"

"In order to practice the long incense beads that our master needs. ”

"Long incense beads?"

"It's ..... at three o'clock"

Xue Ziyan didn't tell Lan Youting what the Changxiangzhu was, because it happened to be three o'clock now.

Xue Ziyan approached Lan Youting step by step, Lan Youting was still trembling with fear, and took a few steps back to the corner.

Xue Ziyan stretched out his hand, Lan Youting closed her eyes, not daring to open her eyes to see everything in front of her.

At this moment, Zuo Zuochen rushed in, and a white spiritual light flew across Xue Ziyan's arm with a flick of his fingers.

Xue Ziyan appeared in his original form, dressed in black and with black palms, it was the demon slave they had chased and lost all the way.

Zuo Zuochen trapped Xue Ziyan with a binding spell, raised his hand to draw a spell, and the white spell flew towards Xue Ziyan, and the spell slashed across Xue Ziyan's body, as if slashing through the empty air.

"It's you meddling Xianmen disciples again, it's bad for me. ”

"Finally found you. ”

Xiao Ruoyun also rushed in: "Demon slave, it turns out that you are here, I felt strange just now, I saw what kind of fire spell you used at the door, it turned out to be to break this enchantment." ”

"I thought your barrier was so powerful, but I didn't expect it to burn down in a fire. ”

Lan Youting heard that everyone was rushing over, so she slowly opened her eyes.

Lan Youting recalled that it was because the barrier at the door kept Xue Ziyan out and couldn't come in, not because she cared about her reputation as a woman who had not left the cabinet.

Ye Feifei also rushed over, and saw Lan Youting leaning against the wall in fright, her face pale and weak: "Miss Lan, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay....."

Lan Youting saw so many people coming, and her trembling heart slowly calmed down.

Ye Feifei saw that Xue Ziyan was about to escape, so he took out the Mantuo Xuanling Whip and threw it over.

When he threw it over, he found that this Xue Ziyan was just a clone.

Xue Ziyan's doppelganger dissipated into the air, leaving a strange voice echoing in the room: "I have a nice name: Xue Ziyan, remember, we will meet later." ”

"Mo Fei Dongqiu is also a clone of the demon slave, and the city lord is in danger. ”

They all chased them out.