In the main hall, Xuan Zhi was discussing the repair of the battlefield with several demon monarchs and the main city king, and it was already evening after dealing with it.

When he walked out of the temple gate, he saw a misty figure sitting on the white jade staircase outside the hall.

Xuan Zhi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly walked over to help her up: "It's cold on the ground, why don't you pay attention so much." Dandan, didn't you ask her to take care of you?"

Feng Ling shook her head: "I asked her to go back first." I thought you should be done with your work, and you can drop by and go back together. ”

"Are you waiting for me?" Xuan Zhi couldn't believe this sudden happiness.

"By the way. Feng Ling said, following him, slowly and steadily walking down the stairs.

Xuanzhi looked at her: "Okay, just by the way." ”

After saying that, he himself laughed first.

I really don't know how to keep her beautiful appearance, in an evening like this.

During the meal, Xuan Zhi asked her, "Did they make it difficult for you yesterday?"

Feng Ling knew that he was talking about the two old leaders meeting her, and it seemed that Dandan had already reported this matter to him. She glanced at Dandan and said truthfully: "No, it's just a reminder that I don't want to forget the grievances of the Feng clan." ”

Xuan Zhi answered softly, as if expected. After a while, he put down the spoon in his hand and said, "Leave it to me, you can rest assured." ”

"Xuanzhi. Feng Ling suddenly looked up at him: "Do you know Lord Bai?"

Xuan Zhi was stunned, picked up the spoon and ate a bite of the lettuce soup, and replied blandly: "I have heard a little, it seems to have something to do with Ceyin." ”

"Haven't you seen him?" Feng Ling stared into his eyes.

"No, why do you ask?"

"The time you saved me in the Demon Realm, I ran into Lord Bai. Feng Ling said word by word, looking at him intently.

Xuanzhi didn't react, just asked her curiously: "Then who is he sacred, but the little demon of our demon world?"

Feng Ling looked at him for a while, shook her head, and finally lowered her eyes and continued to eat porridge.

Xuanzhi didn't go back at night, sorting things on the desk in her room, a table full of bamboo slips, and some items.

When he was there, Feng Ling always slept soundly. Only in a daze, I heard a sigh every once in a while.

Three days were limited, and finally one day passed.

When she woke up, Feng Ling thought so.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Xuan Zhi sitting on a bamboo chair by the window, this time he was not holding an official document, but holding a book of flowers and birds, looking much more relaxed than a few days ago, and his face also brought a touch of joy and relaxation.

When he saw that she was awake, he put down the album and helped her up. Feng Ling's temper was always excellent when she first woke up, and when he helped her, he was afraid of touching her stomach, so he almost half-hugged her. She didn't resist either, and obediently put her arm on him.

"Does your back still hurt today?" Xuan Zhi asked her worriedly.

Feng Ling nodded, Xuanzhi had no choice but to call Dandan to help her wash, and he used his spiritual power to help her relieve it.

Seeing her working so hard with her body in her arms, I couldn't help but feel distressed. Seeing that it was not long before he could give birth, he really couldn't bear to let her suffer such a sin.

After almost taking care of it, Dandan took the smoke cage out and cleaned it up.

As soon as she stepped out of the door, the peony ornament on Feng Ling's bun fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Feng Ling wanted to squat down to pick it up, but Xuanzhi was shocked when she saw it, and hurriedly went up to stop her and help her pick up the flower ornament.

"We don't want children in the future. Xuan Zhi looked at her stomach with palpitations, and said in a distracted manner, but his face turned red after speaking.

The room fell silent for a while, and after a long time, Xuan Zhi said in a very low voice: "I'm sorry Xiaoqi, let you marry me, I'm sorry ......"

As soon as he thought that the marriage in front of him was exchanged for his conditions, he was ashamed and didn't know what to do, but he really didn't have the courage to give up this opportunity.

He was afraid that if he let go, she would leave him. He was also afraid that she would know something and disappear from him completely.

Trembling, afraid of change.

He also made a lot of determination to make up his mind and say the requirements for marriage. This was his tiniest and most shining wish in the past 90,000 years, and he didn't know how to fulfill it. I knew I couldn't go against her will, but there was nothing I could do.

She had turned and sat down at the dresser, silently without a sound. With his back to him like this, he couldn't see any look, and he was quiet like a painting.

Xuan Zhi didn't dare to look at her expression, he was not afraid of her anger or sadness, but he was afraid that she was indifferent without a trace of temperature.

"Xiao Qi, I'm sincere to you. I don't care about the past between you and Changju, I just want you to stay by my side. I don't want you to like me much, I just ask you to accept me so that I can get closer to you a little bit more every day...... Even a little bit is fine......"

Later, the voice became quieter and quieter, and Xuan Zhi didn't know what he was talking about, just looked at her back, trying to get closer but couldn't move a step.

What else can I say, it seems that when I see her, I will be clumsy and can't even speak.

It's a shame.

In a sense of chagrin and self-reproach, I heard her sit there and exhale softly.

It's a very light sound, and it seems to be there, and it doesn't seem to be there.

The matter in the morning was handled very quickly, and on the way back from the main hall, Xuan Zhi met several old ministers one after another, and they all reported similar things to him-

Feng Ling went to find them.

The things asked were similar, not about Lord Bai, or about spiritualism, and about ...... Xuanzhi.

These old ministers don't know what they mean, this Princess Fengling and the king are about to get married, and they have children, how can they ask them about the king at this time, and they are quite skeptical.

"But what happened?" said an old minister, looking at Xuan Zhi worriedly.

The demon lord in front of him, who has not been on the throne for a long time, governs the demon world in an orderly manner. In such a short period of time, there are not many people who can do this, and during this period, his style of conduct is quite benevolent, which cannot but be admired.

So much so that when Princess Fengling asked him about the king, he came to inform him without thinking about it.

Although on one side is the bloodline of the old Demon Lord, and on the other hand, the new Demon Lord, neither of which can be betrayed, but compared to the past cases, he thinks that the stability in front of him is more important.

Don't make any moths.

Xuan Zhi glanced at him and smiled slightly: "It's okay, it's me who was investigating the case of the Netherworld Mountain recently, and she also wants to help." I asked me for evidence, so don't worry. ”

When I returned to Fengyang Palace, I was just in time to have lunch with her.

Seeing her tired face, Xuanzhi didn't make a sound.

It wasn't until he ran out of lunch that he said to himself: "I found a person named Bai Qi, from Beihai, who became a staff member of Ceyin 30,000 years ago." ”

"Lord Bai?" Feng Ling asked in surprise.

"It's not certain yet. Xuanzhi's tone was flat: "In the afternoon, I made an appointment with the master book to search the residence of Ceyin before his death. ”