Yun Qiong ran all the way, Fusu was chasing after her, and Meng Tian followed carefully.
Hu Hai, who had been hiding on the roof, watched this scene and found it very interesting.
He wanted to continue to see what would happen next, but Chi Xuan shook his heart string and called him away.
"Go back quickly.
I've tapped her acupoints.
I can't kill you, and I can't commit suicide.
You have to show off on your wedding night."
"Yunqiong, Fusu will not go back."
Yun Qiong turned around and saw Fusu's very reluctant expression, and said helplessly: "Okay, then you can practice swordsmanship with me tonight.
Master Song taught me a new set of swordsmanship, which goes very well with Wuhuan Sword."
Maybe it will go well with Gui Yijian.
I'll practice it for you first."
When the sword rises, the wind and clouds gather, and the cloud is like a light cloud, changing endlessly.
Sometimes the Wuhuan Sword is transparent and glowing, and sometimes it contains mist.
The sword fell, and Yun Qiong stood in front of Fusu holding Wuhuan Sword.
Looking at Meng Tian who was staring at her from a distance, she couldn't help but smile.
Fusu followed Yun Qiong's line of sight and looked behind him.
Sure enough, it was Meng Tian.
Meng Tian walked towards Fusu and saluted Fusu: "Meng Tian has met His Highness and Madam Yun."
"Meng Tian, you don't have to follow me.
You have seen Mrs.
Yun's martial arts.
You should know that as long as Mrs.
Yun is here, no one can hurt me."
Yun Qiong took a few steps forward, looked at Meng Tian carefully, and asked, "You are Meng Tian."
Meng Tian nodded silently, he did not dare to look at her.
Fusu felt panic and held Yun Qiong's hand tightly.
Yun Qiong looked back at Fusu and raised her lips, "Fusu, I just want to take a good look at Meng Tian and want to know why you said you like him.
I see clearly, I don't like him at all."
Yun Qiong didn't know why, but when she finished saying this, her heart suddenly burst open and the pain was unbearable.
She snuggled into Fusu's arms and felt better.
After Meng Tian said goodbye, Fusu hugged Yun Qiong tightly and did not dare to let go.
Chi Xuan stroked Song Lin's black hair and raised the corners of her mouth inadvertently, "Lin'er, the longer you grow, the more you look like your father.
You are such a good-looking person.
Master likes you more and more."
Song Lin, who was kneeling at Chi Xuan's feet, raised his head and stared at Chi Xuan.
When he saw her smile, he was very happy, "Lin'er will look better, and the master will like Lin'er more."
"The only person who is more handsome than Lin'er is him.
Apart from being better-looking than Lin'er, he is not as good as Lin'er in any way.
Lin'er is obedient, smart and studious, and his master is very happy."
"Master, Lin'er didn't do a good enough job.
The guardian demon Lily was taken away by the helper hired by that girl from the Nuwa tribe."
"It doesn't matter.
As long as Demon Lily is not dead, she can find a chance to come out.
As long as nothing happens to Lin'er.
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Don't worry about that girl from the Nuwa tribe for the time being.
It won't be too late to capture her back to the demon tribe after collecting the artifact.
The master is I want to tell Lin'er that the demon clan is short of manpower recently, and the master can't find anyone to help you collect human blood, Lin'er."
"Lin'er can kill people by himself."
"Lin'er, how can Master let you kill someone?
Master wants to return his heart to you.
In that case, Lin'er won't need to drink blood every day."
"Xin Lin'er's heart must stay in the magic pool and always accompany the master."
Chi Xuan held Song Lin's cheek and smiled lovingly, "Lin'er, be obedient and take off your shirt.
The master has brought your heart back.
You close your eyes and the master returns it to your body." " Song Lin closed his eyes, as innocent as a baby.
Chixuan looked at the blood-red and translucent heart in her hand and was very puzzled.
She didn't understand why the devil's heart kept in the devil's pond was not contaminated at all and was still so bloody and red.
Chi Xuan took out the heart made of thousand-year-old ice from Song Lin's body and placed Song Lin's own heart into Song Lin's body.
Chi Xuan stretched out her hand to touch Song Lin's chest.
Her hand could feel the beating of his heart just now.
Song Lin didn't seem to like this heart that was beating wildly out of his control.
He complained a little aggrievedly like a child: "Lin'er, I don't like this heart.
It doesn't listen to Lin'er's words and beats so fast."
It’s too fast, Lin’er feels uncomfortable.”
Chixuan patted Song Lin's head and comforted him: "Lin'er, it's normal for it to feel uncomfortable after being away from you for too long.
It jumps too fast because it's very happy."
"Is the person the master mentioned who is prettier than Lin'er the sweetheart of the Nuwa tribe, Fusu?"
Chi Xuan was shocked, "Fusu, are you saying that you have seen a better-looking man than you in the human world?
He is also the sweetheart of the Nuwa tribe."
No wonder there is no trace of him in the fairy world.
It seems that he has hidden in the human world.
If It's true, that's strange.
This little girl from the Nuwa tribe actually fell in love with the same person as her aunt.
What would happen if Mu Liyuan knew?
The spy stationed in Kongsang said that Feng Zhirong looked very similar to Feng Yunqiong.
Sometimes the way Mu Liyuan looked at Feng Zhirong was not like a master doting on his disciple, but like the way he looked at Feng Yunqiong. .
The master falling in love with his disciple is taboo in the fairy world, and it may ruin Mu Liyuan's reputation.
Now the biggest enemies of the demons are Emperor Lingbao, Mu Liyuan, Emperor Ziwei, and other gods have nothing to fear.
If Mu Liyuan is ruined, the only people who need to be afraid are Emperor Lingbao and Emperor Ziwei.
Song Lin, who has a demonic heart to protect his body, no longer needs to be afraid of the evil spirit coming to eat his heart and flesh on a moonless night.
Chi Xuan ordered him to draw a portrait of Fusu and a portrait of Feng Zhirong.
Looking at the two familiar faces in the portrait, Chi Xuan smiled slyly, as if she had thought of something.
Fusu carried the sleeping Yunqiong back to their dormitory.
As soon as she put Yun Qiong down from her arms, she woke up.
Fusu suddenly remembered something Yueniang said about the wedding night.
He said in a roundabout way: "Have I told you, Hexu is pregnant."
"Oh, I don't remember you saying that.
It's a good thing you didn't say it.
When you said it, I realized that I missed her a little.
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I'll find a chance to congratulate her some other time.
Wait."
Fusu Zhuang boldly pinched Yun Qiong's cheek and asked shamelessly: "Yun Qiong, we will have our own baby sometime."
Yun Qiong muttered, "How could I know such a thing."
"Yunqiong, when do you want to have a baby?"
Yun Qiong turned sideways and avoided Fusu, preventing Fusu from looking at her.
Yun Qiong shouted in her heart, I can give birth whenever I want.
I want to give birth now, can I give birth?
Sister Jinxiu said that as long as she didn't give Fusu acupoints, things would develop smoothly and she would just be a puppet.
Yun Qiong was heartbroken and closed her eyes, feeling flustered and uneasy.
Fusu supported the bed with one hand, caressed Yun Qiong's cheek with the other, and whispered softly, "Yun Qiong, don't be afraid, open your eyes."
"I can open my eyes, but you have to turn out the lights."
Fusu had no choice but to get up from the bed and go to put out the lights.
Yun Qiong opened her eyes and couldn't see her fingers.
At least she was no longer so nervous and panicked.
"Fusu, are you back?"