At this moment, Feng Mingye noticed that the blue butterfly flashed out of his hand, and then quickly disappeared, with a trace of tenderness flashing in his eyes.
Ah Yao couldn't wait for him to return, so he came out to look for him.
Now that he got the treasure-hunting rat, he naturally didn't want to stay here.
He said goodbye and planned to leave.
As soon as he walked out of the palace, he heard Nan Qingyue's voice behind him.
"Master Feng, please wait."
Nan Qingyue didn't expect that such a cold and unblasphemous Feng Mingye would show such a gentle look, her face was slightly red, and her heart was pounding.
Couldn't help but call him.
"What else is there?"
Since Nan Qingyue was more trustworthy, as she said, she sent the treasure-hunting rat over as soon as she entered the Emperor Ji's house, and there was no fraud.
Feng Mingye was quite polite, so after hearing Nan Qingyue's words After the sound, he stopped and turned around.
Waiting for her next words.
"About the treasure-hunting rat, I still have some knowledge about it that I haven't told you.
Please wait for the time being and listen to what Yue Jiang has to say."
Nan Qingyue looked at Feng Mingye's irresistible face, and the more she looked at it, the happier she became.
It was just as the rumors said.
Feng Mingye was the most handsome man in the entire Yueming Continent, and every woman who met him was attracted to him.
"No need, I already know that."
Feng Mingye refused coldly.
He could tell at a glance that this treasure-hunting mouse was a juvenile mouse and had not recognized its owner.
Only by eating spiritual things can this creature continue to grow and exert its greater treasure-hunting potential. able.
Take this mouse back to Ah Yao, she will definitely be happy.
When he thinks of his baby Ah Yao, Feng Mingye's expression always changes from cold to soft.
And on a big tree not far from the palace, Yun Yaoling stood on a thick branch, looking at the scene not far away with an incomprehensible expression.
"Shao Yao, how do you feel now?"
A Bai also saw the conversation between Xianxian and Nan Qingyue.
Seeing that Yun Yao Ling had no expression, he immediately asked her how she felt.
Xianxian rarely spoke to women in such a gentle tone, but now his tone towards Nan Qingyue was very good.
Are you really not going to be jealous after seeing this?
When Yun Yaoling heard A Bai's words, she reached out and touched Pai's slightly jumping chest, her eyes getting colder and colder.
"I don't feel it."
When she thought of this, her face became ugly.
It's over, it's over, she should be jealous, but now she can't even feel jealous.
Does she no longer love the young master?
No, she still likes him.
But why not be jealous.
Trust is not like this either.
Seeing such a scene, not even jealous, this is simply not loving.
"Shaoshao, please quickly find Master Yun Ling's inheritance and see if there is any way to eliminate the effectiveness of the Flow Shattering Pill."
When Abai heard what Yun Rangling said, he became anxious.
This is not a good sign, it has only been a few days.
Yaoyao's attitude towards Xianxian is getting worse day by day.
If this goes on for so long, won't it mean that before they can find the snow particles in Brother Chu's mouth, Yaoyao will completely become a person who doesn't understand love?
It's terrible.
Abai tried hard to search his memory, but he really didn't understand the effect of the Shai Sui Dan.
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"Master did not leave any records about this."
Yun Yaoling shook her head.
If there had been, she would have been exposed to the effect of this elixir immediately.
"Then what should we do?"
Abai was anxious to death.
Xue Particles was in Jiuhua Immortal Realm, and they couldn't go there now.
The only way now is to go to spiritual practice with Yaoyao and Xianxian.
But spiritual practice may not necessarily be successful.
"I don't know what to do."
Yun Yaoling also looked confused.
Now, she is also confused.
"Ah Yao, you're here."
Just when Yun Yaoling and Ah Bai were hiding in the tree and worrying about each other, Feng Mingye's familiar gentle words suddenly came from under the tree.
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