This Lord is Too Cruel: 242 Little white snake transforms into human form

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"Okay." Feng Aotian said with a smile, watching him softly.

Xing Wuyun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at her, and the two smiled at each other.

Three days later, Feng Aotian personally sent Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye to leave Beijing. The two of them took the people separately, while Leng Qianye went to return to China, which had just been recovered, and was the closest to Le Qiguo. Mu Hanyao went to the frontier not far from Qicheng.

On this day, the sky was clearing, the snow melted, and the ground was muddy. She stood on the tower, letting the cold wind pierce her bones, and watched them leave until she couldn't see them.

Xing Wuyun and Lan Jingshu stood beside her. These days of getting along made Feng Aotian even more aware that she could be with them forever on the day of Datong.

Feng Aotian condensed his exasperated emotions, holding the hands of the two of them, turned and left the tower.

Wei Zimo stood in the restaurant, looking at the bustling people on the street, those cold eyes, like the melting snow, revealing indescribable coldness.

Feng Aotian sent Lan Jingshu back to the Metropolitan Procuratorate for Xing Wuyun to go to Feng Clan.

Fu Zhuo and Leng Peihan stood downstairs, watching the scene of Leng Qianye leaving, and said quietly, "I don't know when they will meet."

After getting married, Leng Peihan is a little more gentle and dignified. The woman's hair has been rolled up, and she is dressed up as a young woman, very delicate. She leaned against Fu Zhuo's arms and whispered, " In a few days, are you leaving too?"

Fu Zhuo nodded and said, "Leqi has a strong horse and a strong horse, which should not be underestimated. Although the emperor has gathered Nan to return to the country, but now that Nan returned to the country has not slowed down, those soldiers may not be convinced by the emperor."

Leng Peihan didn’t know. She watched them lay down and returned to China like this. When she was backing her, she had to work hard, that is, at that time, she knew that the battlefield was far from what she had imagined. It's that simple.

She raised her eyes and looked at him with a smile, "No matter where you go or what you want to do, remember to miss me and I will wait for you to come back."

Fu Zhuo’s handsome face was full of smiles, his arms held her tightly in his arms, and he whispered in a low voice, "I can marry you as a wife, and I’ll be enough for Fu Zhuo’s life."

Leng Peihan chuckled and leaned in his arms, "Being able to marry you is also my greatest blessing in this life."

After Feng Qianning and Fu Han got married, they did not indulge in the gentle homeland every day. Relatively speaking, Fu Han’s thinking now is different from the past. In the past, he still had some rejection of Fengqi country today. After entering the capital, he stayed in the Xishan military camp for a long time. Then, he saw Fu Zhuo, Leng Qianye, and Mu Hanyao attacking the South and returning to China, until he recovered, and spent time with Feng Qianning. Feng Aotian slowly changed his prejudice against the current Feng Qiguo. He knew clearly in his heart that half of the death of Qiguo was due to Feng Aotian's extraordinary strategy, and the other half was Qiguo. Under his rule, he now has a family and a family. He does not want to lose this beauty, let alone the pain of losing his loved ones again. Therefore, he must completely abandon his previous self and regard himself as a real Fengqi country subject. .

On the third day of marriage, Fu Han went to the military camp, while Feng Qianning stayed in the Ma’s Mansion, but she was very pleased with what Fu Han did now.

Feng Aotian was standing in front of the Feng Clan's sacred platform. For the first time, Xing Wuyun saw that the golden scroll on the sacred platform was so powerful. He stood beside Feng Aotian and looked at her, "The emperor, Can this golden scroll really know the future?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "However, it can only be counted as the fate of the three. If we count it again, we will have to wait for the first half of the year. Last time, all three of them were fulfilled."

"Although life and death are free, but the minister's life is in the hands of the minister." He has already died once, and naturally understands that he can't accept his life in everything.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at him, "Therefore, the Lord will not count it anymore, because your life is in the hands of the Lord, and no one can take you away from the Lord. Otherwise, the Lord will meet God. Kill, meet demons and kill demons."

Xing Wuyun squeezed her hand, "The minister will accompany the emperor."

Feng Aotian looked at him, concealing the coldness in Feng's eyes. At noon, he saw the golden scroll emitting a dazzling golden light, illuminating the whole hall, golden light shining, Feng Aotian But standing still, staring at the golden scroll.

The flow stood on one side, widened his eyes, staring unsuccessfully, the golden scroll in front of him showed a huge whirlpool, which seemed to swallow the little white snake, after a long time, the whirlpool slowly dissipated After that, I saw a white light flashing out, and then I saw a white shadow flying out and falling behind Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian and Xing Wuyun turned around together, and when they saw the white shadow falling, the meteor couldn't help screaming.

Because the white shadow in front of me turned out to be a man, and his body was impeccable, his skin surpassed snow, that silver hair pouring down like a waterfall, straight feet, a cold wind blowing in, silver hair blowing with the wind , The man in front of him has an extremely seductive face, a pair of green eyes, thin lips glowing with cold colors, and even his pretty eyebrows are white. From a distance, he looks like an immortal walking out of a world of ice and snow. , Revealing alluring charm.

Xing Wuyun quickly reacted, turning his eyes, and saw Feng Aotian's eyes staring at the man in front of him, unable to move, he coughed quickly, and lifted his Yun sleeve to block Feng Aotian's sight.

The meteor is already staring blankly, opening his mouth wide, slowly approaching the man in front of him, then raising his hands, he bumps into him, and screams, "Are you a little white snake?"

The man in front of him blinked a pair of cold green eyes and nodded in response.

Meteor couldn't believe it, watching him raise his voice again and ask, "Are you a little white snake?"

"Yeah." Xiao Bai Snake nodded and replied. Because he has just turned into a human form, he can't speak yet. It will take a while to absorb the essence.

Feng Aotian pushed Xing Wuyun's hand away, and then stepped forward, wrapping his mink cloak on the body of the little white snake, and whispered, "Aren't you afraid of cold?"

Xiao Bai Snake shook his head and said, he is a snake and he is not afraid of the cold. However, seeing Feng Aotian looking at him so tenderly, he immediately blushed, and his white body turned pink again, Feng Seeing him like this, Aotian raised the corner of his mouth and touched his soft silver hair, "It's still the same."

Little White Snake is even more shy. She doesn't know where to put her hands, she can only flutter her eyelashes, hold the cloak in both hands, stand in place, and look at her.

Meteor looked at the little white snake in front of him. This look and figure are no less than Ye Meixi's, especially this white silver hair dragged to her ankles, so beautiful.

Xing Wuyun did not expect that the snake in front of him could transform into a human form. Moreover, he was a little displeased with this appearance. He stepped forward, stood beside Feng Aotian, and whispered, "The emperor, you Are you planning to just stand like this?"

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, turned around to see Xing Wuyun's obviously unhappy expression, and chuckled, "Well, I should go in, how can I see people like this?"

Xing Wuyun dragged Feng Aotian and turned around to leave, but her sleeves were held by the little white snake. She turned her eyes and saw his timid eyes, her voice lowered, "What's wrong?"

Little White Snake couldn't speak, so she could only look at her with tears in her eyes. Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and then he held his cold hand in his palm, "Go in."

Xiao Bai Snake quickly laughed happily, and followed Feng Aotian inward.

Xing Wuyun snorted when he saw this, put his cloak on Feng Aotian's body, squeezed her hand, and walked inward.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, only smiling, the meteor followed the little white snake, and looked at the little snake in his arms before, but now he grows so tall, he is a little unhappy, why , Everyone is growing, only he is so short?

Feng Aotian looked at the meteor and showed resentful eyes, and smiled lightly, "You are not good enough."

Meteor nodded sadly, that's right, who made him lack of spiritual power.

Feng Aotian took the little white snake into the inner hall and looked at him sideways, "What color clothes do you like?"

Little White Snake looked at the pale pink embroidered picture not far away. He pointed at it and nodded.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, then said in a deep voice, "Go and get a light pink brocade robe."

The fresh breeze standing outside responded, and then went to prepare.

Feng Aotian pulled the little white snake onto the bed and covered him with the brocade, "Lie down first."

Little White Snake just nodded, her cold fingers, as if she couldn't keep warm, "Why is it so cold?"

"Snakes are cold in nature." Xing Wuyun said coolly from the side.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, then stood up, shook his hand and said, "Your hands are very warm."

Xing Wuyun nodded and said, "That is nature, and the minister is full of fire."

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, thinking that he was really jealous, and chuckled, "You are really jealous."

"Doesn't the emperor like the jealousy of ministers?" Xing Wuyun took her into his arms and watched the little white snake on the bed looking at him, raising his eyebrows and snorted coldly.

The eyes of the little white snake immediately turned into gloomy green, glowing with a faint green light, as if trying to swallow Xing Wuyun alive.

Xing Wuyun felt that two ice swords were stabbing him, and a smile was raised at the corner of his mouth, and then he hugged Feng Aotian tightly and kissed her ear.

When the little white snake saw this, his eyes were even more cold, and he made a gesture to eat Xing Wuyun.

When the meteor saw it, he quickly stepped forward, blocking the shadows of the two of them, and then was photographed with the little white snake across the brocade, "Hehe, it's too cold."

Feng Aotian raised her eyes, looked at Xing Wuyun’s calculated smile, and then looked at Xiaobai Snake’s aggrieved eyes, her mouth twitched, "You bullied him?"

Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, thinking that he was almost bullied by him. However, he can't be too strong now. He is also a person who accepts what he sees. "What does the emperor think?"

Feng Aotian stroked his cheek, and then saw that Qingfeng had put on a pink winter coat. She took it personally and looked at the little white snake, "Go and wear it."

The little white snake smiled and got up, took the brocade robe and walked into the screen obediently, wearing one by one. He waited for a thousand years to transform into a human form, and now he finally turned into a human form, with his mouth hooked With a wicked smile, Wang Zun, you have to wait for the little white snake!

Feng Aotian leaned against Xing Wuyun’s arms and whispered, "Are you going to Le Qiguo?"

"Yeah." Xing Wuyun gathered his mind, then rested his head weakly on her shoulder, "Unfortunately, the emperor can't accompany his ministers."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Master and Zi Mo go to Caiguo."

"Is the emperor hitting the west?" Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian, thinking that this snake really had the appearance of a charm master, not inferior to Ye Meixi, and Wei Zimo followed. , He suddenly felt that there was a good show.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, just in time to see him smiling slyly, and whispered, "What are you thinking?"

"Nothing." Xing Wuyun looked at her sideways, "What about this snake?"

Little White Snake walked out, dressed in a pale pink brocade robe, his snow-white silver hair was not tied up, still spread out, his eyes were silky, and he was a bit more evil than Ye Meixi Charm, it's just that this evil charm is a bit more evil than the cat's father-in-law. Those green pupils seem innocent, but they hide the ice front. However, this pink dress is compared to the white snow red. Mei, a bit more fresh, such a mixture of multiple appearances is really rare, but considering that he has survived for two thousand years, he is naturally deeper than these humans.

Feng Aotian looked at this pale pink, and suddenly remembered Yi Mu. He was dressed in pale pink, so elegant and elegant, but what he saw was the opposite.

Xiao Bai Snake was not satisfied that Xing Wuyun called him a snake. He walked slowly to the side of the bookcase, took a pen to write two characters on the spread rice paper, and then handed it to Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian looked at the words on it, "Long Yin."

Little White Snake pointed to herself and nodded.

Meteor hurried over, "He said his name is Long Yin."

"Master will call you Long Yin in the future." Feng Aotian put away the paper, and when he looked at him again, he became shy again, his whole body exuding pink, especially the white and flawless face. A layer of honey pink.

Feng Aotian looked at him amusedly, but Xing Wuyun felt that it was too shameful to pretend to be innocent. He took Feng Aotian into his arms without any cover, "The emperor, can I go back to the palace now?"

"Master, go and see Han Jin and Wufeng." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "In a few days, I will leave Beijing, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back for some days."

"Okay, that official will accompany the emperor." Xing Wuyun continued.

"No, you are waiting for the master here." Feng Aotian looked at him and then walked out.

Long Yin quickly grabbed Feng Aotian's sleeves and looked at her in fear.

Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "Master, go and return, stay here obediently."

Long Yin nodded, then let go reluctantly, and sighed quietly.

Xing Wuyun reclining on the soft couch, looking at Long Yin looking like her husband returning, whispered, "In front of me, there is no need to pretend."

Meteor also knows the temperament of the little white snake, naturally following Xing Wuyun sitting on one side, looking up at the little white snake transforming into a human-shaped Long Yin, whispered, "Hey, Long Yin, when can you speak ."

Long Yin has already restrained his innocent little appearance, turned around lightly, all gestures and gestures are all charming, compared to Ye Meixi’s Meigu Tiancheng, he is a bit more casual, he walks slowly to the side of the carved chair to sit Next, he picked up the jug on the side, poured a cup of tea, and sniffed it a few times. It had been a long time since he sat and sipped tea like a person so comfortably.

He raised his eyes to look at the meteor, blinked his eyes, and then looked at Xing Wuyun, his eyes were cold and sharp, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and ignored him.

Xing Wuyun seemed to have expected him to be like this and didn't care, and then said, "There is a difference between a ladyboy, and it is impossible for you and her."

Little White Snake raised her brows once again, and then raised her fingers like Yu Yu. Many ice cubes had been condensed from the fingertips, and then he hit Xing Wuyun.

Xing Wuyun took out the folding fan around his waist casually, unfolded it gently, and blocked the ice, with his mouth raised slightly, "I heard that you will breathe fire when you are happy, and freeze when you are angry. Are you angry?"

Long Yin glanced at Xing Wuyun, then ignored him.

Meteor stood on one side, a little dilemma. At this moment, he saw the dog coming in. It raised its eyes, glanced at the little white snake, then shook its head, and stood in front of the meteor.

These days, the dog is staying by the holy spring pond, and the spirit is much better. Meteor stays in the wind clan for a few days and will look for it. Now seeing it come over, he smiles and walks forward." Have you also heard that the little white snake is out of customs?"

The dog nodded, and then did not care about the little white snake, but stood beside Meteor and continued to lie on his stomach.

Meteor didn't care. He understood that the dog was a dog with cold outside and hot inside. It was caring for him.

When Feng Aotian walked to the medicine room, he saw Wufeng in a snow-white brocade robe, which complemented the current scenery, as if only in the medicine room, he could be the genius doctor of the Taoist fairy wind, not too much Some of his emotions are just the indifferent expression and leisurely footsteps.

Feng Aotian slowly stepped forward, suddenly she embraced him in her arms and leaned on his back, feeling a bit of warmth, she whispered, "Why don't you take care of yourself."

Wufeng was shocked by Feng Aotian’s sudden embrace. This was the first time she held him so much and was so attached to him. His fingertips trembled, but he didn’t dare to move. I dare not answer, for fear of interrupting such a dream.

Feng Aotian saw that he hadn't made a sound for a long time, and then looked at him with his head, "What's the matter?"

She turned her eyes without wind, and met her cold eyes, but smiled lightly, "How can you be so active today?"

Feng Aotian took his hand, turned around, and looked at Mu Hanjin who was still sitting cross-legged, her mouth twitched slightly, "How is he doing these days?"

"I have been in a coma." Wufeng said in a low voice, "However, occasionally I hear him calling the emperor."

Feng Aotian nodded distressedly, "He will make it through."

No wind squeezed her hand, "I am here."

Feng Aotian took him out of the medicine room. In the past few days, when there was no wind, he lived in the Accord on the side of the medicine room. When the two entered the house, Feng Aotian hugged him. I'm leaving."

"Be careful along the way." Wufeng naturally knew that she would leave sooner or later, after all, she had stayed long enough.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Is there nothing else I want to say?"

No wind raises his hand, some cold fingers are white, caressing her face, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, but the sun is like snow, he said softly, "Even if you say it, it's just a worry. It's better to wait for you here."

Feng Aotian laughed dumbly. How did she find such a smart person?

"I'm afraid that the Lord will come back, so you will leave." Feng Aotian whispered, "Why not, the Lord will do you now?"

The corner of Wufeng’s mouth raised a small smile, "As long as you remember it."

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "It seems that you are not willing now."

No wind opened her arms to embrace her, "I just want to wait for the best time."

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms. There is a kind of person who is like this. He clearly understands everything and everything. He clearly loves someone to his bones, but he still hides himself like this, maybe, in his bones. He is proud, maybe he is also inferior in his bones, maybe he is also waiting for something.

She raised her eyes, looked at him, and kissed his lips, like a piece of cold mint, clear and clear, she gently sucked in, trying to store this kind of beauty, so that no one Snoop.

Windless eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the look of her kissing her now, he wanted to keep her in his mind so that he would never forget her.

Feng Aotian took Xing Wuyun, Long Yin, and Meteor along with the dog, leaving Feng Clan and returning to the palace.

The winter night came fast, Feng Aotian stood by the window and looked at the scenery outside. Those who should leave have already left, and she has to leave too. This is like her and their roots, as long as the roots are there, they don’t care. I will come back wherever I go.

Lan Jingshu stood beside her, "My lord, dinner is ready."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Lan Jingshu, and said with a small smile, "Lord is with you these few days."

Lan Jingshu responded warmly, "Okay."

Feng Aotian knows that he is the one who owes him the most here. He always stands not far away, but he always waits for her, because he knows that there are too many things around her. Has become a part of her.

Lan Jingshu leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, and the two embraced each other.

Xing Wuyun sat at the table, looking at the two in front of him, without saying a word.

Long Yin looked at the food in front of him, and then at the meteor. He slowly picked up his chopsticks and laid out all the food Feng Aotian likes. Then, with a smile, he watched Feng Aotian holding Lan Jing Shuzheng. Come over.

Feng Aotian looked at Long Yin, his voice became very low and soft, "You also eat more."

Long Yin nodded, and then he sandwiched the dishes and ate slowly, without any indecentness at all, and his manners were very elegant, just like a noble boy.

Xing Wuyun looked at such Long Yin, thinking that there are such evildoers in this world, it is really intolerable.

Feng Aotian sat down immediately, Lan Jingshu sat beside Feng Aotian, and Xiaobai Snake had already taken another seat, Lan Jingshu looked sideways, looked at Xing Wuyun beside him, and said warmly, "I Xiaoyaohou has been busy these few days."

"He has never been idle." Xing Wuyun said listlessly.

Lan Jingshu knows that he is in a bad mood, but everything has a fate. Since this little white snake came for Feng Aotian, then this is fate, everything is fate, and it's impossible to help.

Meteor is so behaved today, he thinks the atmosphere is too weird now, maybe this little white snake will do something weird, he needs to stare at him.

After dinner, Xing Wuyun got up and left the Imperial Palace.

However, Long Yin didn't mean to leave. He sat aside, just looking at Feng Aotian with a smile, without making much movement.

After Lan Jingshu took a bath, he walked out, "The emperor, what about him?"

"Sleep with Meteor." Feng Aotian glanced at Long Yin, "You rest with Meteor."

Long Yin hurriedly smiled, staring at Feng Aotian pitifully, shaking his head, and dragging her sleeves.

Meteor is a little unhappy, thinking that at the beginning, he slept with it in his arms, but now, he dislikes himself, Meteor pouting his mouth, and then got up, "I don't want to sleep with a white-eyed snake."

The dog wandered out of the inner hall with the meteor. The meteor lay on the soft couch in the main hall and looked down at the dog, "You are still good to me and never give up."

The dog groaned, as if to talk about it, you know it.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Do you want to be with him?"

Long Yin nodded his head hurriedly, then got up and lay on the dragon couch with windy footsteps.

Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth, raised his eyes to look at Lan Jingshu, and shook his hand, "It seems that he wants to do something, but he can't do it."

Lan Jingshu listened to the meaning of Feng Aotian's words, and seemed to be disturbed by good things. There was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, "The emperor, Japan will be long."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Only you are sensible."

Long hidden on the dragon couch, staring eagerly at Feng Aotian's smile at Lan Jingshu, the corner of his mouth twitched, seemingly sad.

Feng Aotian took Lan Jingshu's hand and lay on the dragon couch, Lan Jingshu leaned against her arms, and the two hugged him to sleep.

Long Yin saw this and felt trouble coming over in his heart. He turned around and turned his back to Feng Aotian, occasionally hearing the sound of his shaking shoulders.

Feng Aotian turned around and looked at the trembling thin back, "Is it cold?"

Long Yin continued to tremble, turning his eyes pitifully, already tearful.

Feng Aotian looked at him and covered the brocade on his body, "Why are you crying?"

Long Yin slipped into Feng Aotian’s arms, and his legs were wrapped around Feng Aotian’s waist, like a snake, hanging on Feng Aotian’s body, and he buried his head in Feng. Aotian's chest was rubbing against him, and he sobbed from time to time.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and rolled his eyes, then rolled his eyes, glanced at Lan Jingshu helplessly, and then freed his hand, holding Lan Jingshu's hand, and said in a low voice, "You are not afraid to give the Lord Die."

Long Yin heard this, looked at her carefully, and slowly released his hand, but his legs were still tangled and motionless, Feng Aotian thought he was going to let go, but he changed his position unexpectedly. , Raised his hand, and hugged Feng Aotian into his arms, so he wouldn't be strangled to death.

Feng Aotian felt that he was cold all over, but, being held so tightly, she said solemnly, "You are not afraid of suffocating him."

Long Yin quickly released his hand, looking at Feng Aotian, holding the quilt, those eyes that looked shining brightly, very pitiful.

Feng Aotian sighed helplessly, simply lay flat, hugged left and right, and said coldly, "Sleep."

Long Yin’s legs were still wrapped around Feng Aotian’s waist, without any looseness. He leaned in Feng Aotian’s arms obediently, while Lan Jingshu was held by Feng Aotian, and he carried it. Eyes, squinted at Shang Longyin's eyes, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the smile was extremely clear.

Xing Wuyun returned to Xingyun Palace sullenly. Just after sitting down, he saw the meteor coming in dejectedly, followed by the **** dog behind him.

"What are you doing here? Don't you like the little white snake the most?" Xing Wuyun said coldly, then lifted the hip flask and took a sip.

Meteor sat on one side with a sigh, "I was abandoned by him."

"Then there is no need to come to my place." Xing Wuyun said coldly.

"The same is the end of the world." Meteor glanced at Xing Wuyun in a daze, and sighed, "Aren't you also abandoned by the Holy Lord?"

"Who said I was abandoned?" Xing Wuyun looked at Meteor with a tick at the corner of his mouth, "Did that snake covet the emperor for a long time?"

"It is estimated that the items have been sold for a thousand years." Meteor said, looking up at him.

"Shemales have different ways. Even if they sell items, there is no way." Xing Wuyun kept pouring cold water.

Meteor nodded, "That's natural, but his fate is different."

"How do you say?" Xing Wuyun looked at Meteor, seeming to understand a lot.

"He is a dragon, not an ordinary demon." Meteor said immediately.

"It's not just a snake that is in heat all day, how can it become a dragon?" Xing Wuyun said coldly, looking at the meteor.

"He is a god." Meteor said right away, "It's not the same as mine."

Xing Wuyun looked at Meteor’s sad look, and whispered, "People now only see the emperor, but there is no friend like you."

Meteor was mentioned about the sad thing, and whispered, "If he really wants to be with the Holy Lord, he must give up his thousand years of Taoism."

Xing Wuyun ticked the corner of his mouth, "You know a lot."

Meteor raised his eyes and looked at him, "Hey, I can't say any more. Last time I said that I missed my mouth, I almost never got eaten by the Ninth Princess.

"Then you can't control your own mouth." Xing Wuyun said lightly, "Well, if you like to stay here, please be with me."

Meteor looked at Xing Wuyun, "If you go to Leqiguo in a few days, aren't you afraid that Leling will set up a heaven and earth net waiting for you?"

"If you don't enter the tiger's lair, you will be a tiger. I will have to break with him." Xing Wuyun looked at him sideways, "Life is alive, there are some things that cannot be let go, and who can't let go. Can speak clearly."

"When did you become so deep?" Meteor looked at him sideways, "How about I accompany you to Le Qiguo?"

Xing Wuyun looked at him, "If you go with me, aren't you afraid that the nine princesses will find you again?"

"It's okay, if that's the case, maybe it can lead to Yi Mu?" Meteor said suddenly.

Xing Wuyun's mouth tickled slightly, "I don't know how he is now."

"Furthermore, now the Holy Lord doesn't need me here. Little White Snake has lost his meaning. I don't want to watch him thinking about how to seduce the Holy Lord." Meteor said quietly, as if facing this. What a painful thing.

"If the emperor agrees, you follow me." Xing Wuyun said with a smile.

"Actually, I don't understand, whose son are you?" Meteor asked Xing Wuyun puzzledly.

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