Chapter 200

So little girl will come to Zhulin for dinner as soon as she arrives.

"Wait!" Feng ling'er looks at Nansheng with sharp eyes, frowns and is surprised, "brother, that woman seems to be nanxuan little princess!"

Feng Feiyu squinted, "little princess?"

"Yes! That's her Feng ling'er nodded, "this little princess is the red man in front of the emperor nanxuan. She is loved by the emperor nanxuan!"

"So, the identity of Yaoqing has something to do with nanxuan royal family?" Feng Feiyu's face suddenly became cautious.

He thought that Yaoqing was a free pharmacist, but now a little princess of Nansheng suddenly appeared. It is very likely that the big backer behind Yaoqing is emperor nanxuan.

"If this is really the case, it will be difficult to get the Shengji pill."

Wind spirit son is also a face hesitates, "elder brother, we still move not to start?"

"Move Feng Feiyu gritted his teeth. "My father is still waiting for me to take Shengji pill home. Anyway, I'll bet on it!"

"Brother, what do you want to do? Ling'er supports you!"

"Good spirit son, you answer me tonight, wait for demon Qing they all fall asleep, I sneak into the house to look for Sheng Ji Dan!"

"Good!"

The brother and sister of the wind family are well planned in the dark.

But Feng Feiyu never thought that even if emperor Fuyao and others rest and sleep, he also smoothly sneaked into the house.

Looking at the empty, even a herb, a trace of medicine are not clean house, his whole person immediately disordered.

Feng Feiyu never imagined that Yaoqing, as a pharmacist, didn't even have a medicine refining room at home, let alone a medicine tripod.

All he could see was clean and tidy furnishings.

Fengfeiyu wandered around the house and got nothing.

Finally, find him to be crazy, his mother's demon Qing usually in the end where to make medicine?!

Where would he know that difuyao's medicine and alchemy were always in his personal space. Naturally, his home was clean and tidy, and there was no smell of herbs.

Feng Feiyu knew that emperor Fuyao was powerful, and he did not dare to search her bedroom.

I have to go to fengling'er.

Originally planned to wait for him in the bamboo forest, Feng ling'er disappeared.

"Ling er?" Feng Feiyu lowered his voice and yelled all the time, but got nothing.

Fengling'er seems to have disappeared out of thin air.

In the bamboo forest at night, the wind is blowing slowly, and the bamboo leaves are rustling, but it makes the wind fly into the sky and feel an unprecedented creepiness.

"Damn it! Ling'er won't be afraid of things, so he left me alone? "

Feng Feiyu rushed to the gap and saw that the gap of the fog array had been repaired. Seeing this, his face turned white with a brush.

"Ling'er, is she running around and falling into the fog?"

Thinking of this, Feng Feiyu was shocked. Without hesitation, he plunged into the fog and wanted to find his little sister.

It's a pity that even high-level elementalists can be trapped in the misty array created by Bai Ze, a natural master of congealing array, not to mention Feng Feiyu, an intermediate elementalist.

As soon as he went in, he was immediately trapped by the vast white fog. Let alone looking for Fengling, even he lost his direction and couldn't tell where the exit was. He was in a white fog for three days and three nights.

In the past three days and nights, Emperor Fu Yao has been paying attention to the movement of the brother and sister of the wind family in the fog.

At the beginning, they were just a little uneasy. They swore and cursed in the fog. But because of the array, the brother and sister were so close that they couldn't touch each other.

The first day was OK. The second and third days later, the brother and sister were hungry. They were not only physically tortured, but also mentally strained to the limit.

Feng Feiyu comforted himself secretly. Everyone said that the fog array would trap people for three days and nights, and would release people.

But when he silently counted the time, when the third day passed and ushered in the fourth day, he was still in the fog.

He immediately panicked and ran like a headless fly.

He was afraid that he would be trapped in the fog and never get out.

As a matter of fact, it is Bai Ze's intention to make trouble, which improves the time limit of the fog array. As long as he is not willing to let them go, the brother and sister will never get out.

"This brother and sister almost killed me. I want them to taste the fear of death." Baize was smiling.

Emperor Fuyao is sitting in the pavilion with his legs crossed, drinking herbal tea. He doesn't stop Baize, but he is happy.

"Xiaoyaoer ~ ~"

She was holding a cup of tea, when the voice of yechongyuan's sweet, greasy and evil came out of the stone, and almost no mouthful of tea came out.

"Er Gouzi, are you so serious?" Emperor Fu Yao has no good airway.

"I miss you!" As long as he talks, it's just like what he said.

Emperor Fuyao didn't speak.

Then, a slightly plaintive magnetic voice came out of the stone, "little shake ~ ~ don't you miss me?"

"You have something to say. I'm busy!"

"What are you doing? Is Nangong Changqing pestering you again?" Some demon immediately became nervous!

"I'm watching a good play."

Xiao Yao'er's tone is full of strong interest.

Night heavy yuan suddenly understand, don't know which bad luck egg fell into his family small shake son's hand, tut, really miserable!

"And you, what are you doing and looking at boring things?" Emperor Fuyao is rarely curious about what he is doing at this moment.

Night heavy yuan mysterious smile, "you guess?"

"You're not helping me to find Lei's Secret script, are you?" Di Fuyao hit the nail on the head.

Night heavy yuan mouth slightly raised, smile of joy unceasingly, "it seems that shake really and my heart have a soul, this can guess."

Emperor fuliao's eyes brightened, "have you found the Lei script that suits me?"

"Xiao Yao'er, don't worry. I promised you that I would definitely bring you the best Lei family secret script."

After listening to yechongyuan's pledge, Fu Jiu realized that after a batch of memorials, he would plunge into the Treasury's Secret books and search for the most suitable one for the little girl?

"Master, can I help you?" In these two days, Fu Jiu asked more than once.

"No, I know Yaoyao's constitution best. Only I can find out the most suitable cultivation script in the world." Yechongyuan flatly refuses, saying justice is awe inspiring.

As a matter of fact, he is selfish and has something to do with everything. He just wants to do it himself and let others do it for him.

When yechongyuan is in Beicha to find the most suitable Lei series cultivation script for her, Emperor Fuyao is in the bamboo forest, refining pills and staring at the two little bitter forces trapped in the fog.

"Brother, where are you? Ling'er is hungry and afraid. She can't hold on any longer. Wu Wu Wu..." on the fifth day, Feng ling'er can't walk any more. She doesn't care about the posture of Miss Qian Jin and sits on the ground crying.