Chapter 97

But she soon came to her senses, and the surprise in her eyes was replaced by vigilance; now as long as she saw him, she could not help thinking about the fragments of the seal he was plotting in her body.

Now that he appears in the general's office, the idea is even stronger.

"Feather, come here."

The man under the tree leans lazily against the tree trunk. Without Yunhong, he regains his evil spirit. The enchanting smile on his lips is dazzling.

He hooked his fingers to her. The action was casual, but it seemed to have the effect of enchantment. Fengyu unconsciously raised her legs and walked towards him. When she came back, she had already stood in front of him.

And the distance is very close, but about 10 cm.

She almost subconsciously stepped back, then looked at him defensively with her eyes, and said in a very bad tone, "what do you want me to do? Are we familiar? "

Mingming just called her miss three in front of her grandfather. When he turned around, he turned into a little feather. His clean temperament was not there. He was so evil and frivolous.

Let her see I want to kick him.

Long Zixuan didn't miss the guard in her eyes, a pair of enchanting eyes with enchantment color gradually deep, deep to dark what mood can't see.

His gorgeous lips with a curved smile, light, but gradually began to solidify; the air seems to have a moment of static, by his eyes, Fengyu also don't know why, in the heart actually rose a trace of fear.

She couldn't help but take a step back, and the guard in her eyes was even stronger.

"It's not ripe to drink together?" He thin lips micro motion, gently spit out a string of enchanting voice, "little feather, seems to be very alert to this seat?"

At first, when she heard about drinking together, she could not help being embarrassed; but when she heard the last sentence, her heart could not help trembling a few times, which shocked the man's keen observation.

She is the best at hiding her emotions, but she is so easily seen through in front of him. Fengyu doesn't think that her ability has regressed, so she has to be too sensitive.

She bit her lip, pressed down all the emotions in her heart, and said, "the chief thinks too much, but I think the chief is special to me, so it's hard to feel at ease."

Now that she was seen through, she said half true.

It turned out that long Zixuan was relieved, and his lips began to smile. He seemed to be in a better mood. "I admit that I have something special about Xiaoyu. Why, Xiaoyu is not happy?"

The Feng feather eyebrow extremely quick wrinkly next, in the Mou once delimited to put on to doubt, she looked up at him, don't understand a way, "but why?"

What does it mean when someone like him starts to be special to someone? Fengyu almost did not dare to think about it, she found that her heart was in a mess.

"Ha ha..."

There's a man's evil laughter in his ear. Then, Fengyu sees a touch of fun in his eyes. Long Zixuan reaches out his hand and touches Fengyu's face. When he detects that his perfect hand, which can be called art, touches it, Fengyu subconsciously wants to step back.

"Don't move."

His voice is not high, but there is an irresistible domineering; Feng Yu subconsciously stops, and then, he sees long Zixuan's hand stretched out to her face, pulling down a long thing.

Feng Yu's eyes suddenly widened. Subconsciously, she raised her hand to cover her face. She couldn't believe that she was looking at the man in front of her.

Dragon Zixuan held the thing and threw it to the ground. The voice of the devil said with a smile, "little feather, the scar on your face is fake. I'm almost cheated by you."

Fengyu wants to find a hole to drill in. Her technique is always very good. Why is she seen through by this man? She realizes again that this man is absolutely abnormal.

her face was as like as two peas before, but she had not yet released her engagement with North Yin Hao. So she did not want to see her face, so she made a scar like that on her face.

She is very confident in her own technology. This scar is so fake that it's not true. Not to mention that beimingchen didn't find it, even Yunhong and yunyixuan didn't find it fake. How did she find this evil?

She covers a face, eyes stare greatly, some flustered looking at him, "you, how do you find out?"

She can't accept it without an answer.

Dragon Zixuan low smile, the voice of the devil can't help people confused.

He stretched out his hand and pulled away her hand covering her face. Immediately, half a gorgeous face came into his eyes. The skin of the face was delicate and smooth, like a shelled egg. In an instant, he thought of the words "skin like cream, smooth as jade".

The thin curved eyebrows, like willow leaves, are a pair of misty eyes. Although there are too many emotions, they still have a clear feeling.

Small and straight nose, bright red lips.

It's only half a face, but long Zixuan thinks it's so good-looking. The other half of his face is a silver mask. Long Zixuan thinks that the mask is very eye-catching. He frowns and takes off the mask on her face.The eye son a Lin, immediately feel the evil scenery.

The half of the face under the mask is black, which is more terrifying than the scar on the other half of the face. Long Zixuan dislikes wearing the mask on her, but the evil voice can't help complaining.

"Little feather, just toss your face a little. It's too exaggerated."

Fengyu helped the mask, stepped back to distance him, and asked again, "how do you find that the scar on my face is false? Is the other half tossed up? "

This side under the mask is the chemical reaction formed by her exerting special liquid medicine. How can he find it like this?

Long Zixuan laughed and said, "this seat is omnipotent."

Too confident, too arrogant.

However, Fengyu is thinking about what the answer is?

equal to anything that he wants to kick him out of the world. He can't help Tucao. If you really can do everything, why do you want to make complaints about it? Why don't you just replace the seal?

This guy's mouth is tight. If he doesn't want to say something, Fengyu can't pry anything out of his mouth. She looks at the false scar thrown down by this man on the ground and can't help staring at him.

"It's all you. I'm going to make another one."

Although it's not difficult to do, it's time-consuming. She wants to go to the palace of King Chen to get rid of the evil Qi for beimingchen, and then get the pieces from him.

"Little feather, if it's too much trouble, I can make one for you. It's more authentic than this one."

The voice of dragon purple Xuan evil spirit lightly floats into the ear, Feng Yu surprised to see him one eye, hummed one, way, "no, I can do it myself, the division Lord just need to keep secret for me."

"Keep it a secret for you?" He looked at her evil, red lips hook hook, "what's the advantage of this seat?"

"The Lord of your holy martial arts asked me for benefits?"

Fengyu looked at him with disdain and told him clearly that she was despised by his behavior and looked down upon him.

"Then I owe it first."

Long Zixuan smiles. Then, neither of them speaks. Time begins to stop.

*

it wasn't until nightfall that Fengyu finished the scar on her face. She sat in front of the mirror, looked at it carefully for many times, and then stretched out her hand to pull it. Finally, she didn't find any loopholes, and finally she was relieved.

In the afternoon, after the original scar was discovered by long Zixuan, she began to think about what was not done well, so that he would find out. After he left, she went into the space to improve, and finally made a scar that satisfied her.

She has confidence, now this, even if long Zixuan, also can't find out.

Getting up from the mirror, Fengyu pushes the door open and goes out. In a flash, she disappears into the dark night.

She turned down from the roof and saw the night wind coming out of beimingchen's room. She saw that it was Fengyu. There was a doubt in her eyes, "Miss Feng, why are you here?"

Beimingchen didn't tell him that Fengyu went back to the general's house to look for the colorful lotus heart, so he was very surprised to see Fengyu at this time. After all, in his eyes, the intersection of beimingchen and Fengyu is just the evil Qi in beimingchen's body.

Now without the colorful lotus heart, the transaction between them can't go on, and she shouldn't appear in the palace.

Phoenix feather hook lip to smile, way, "night childe, you go to say to Chen King 1, say I came."

"Good."

Looking at the night, Feng stood in the sky and hesitated.

Not long time, night breeze walked out, looking at Feng Yu's back, way, "Feng girl, Chen Wang has invited."

Feng Yu turned around and nodded to him, saying, "will you take me in? Or do I go in by myself? "

The night breeze way, "Chen Wang is waiting for the girl inside, the girl goes in directly good, still have a thing to deal with under, can't accompany the girl together."

Feng Yu nodded, "well, please help yourself that night."

The night breeze gave a hum, and then watched Feng Yu push open the room and go in. When the door was closed, he lifted his leg and left.

In the room, beimingchen is wearing a thin black robe. He sits cross legged on the bed with his eyes closed. As soon as he steps into the room, Fengyu feels a strong and terrifying aura.

He was more and more shocked by beimingchen's cultivation. He was afraid that at least he had arrived at Yuanjing. It was not good to say that it was possible to break through Huaxu.

He is not very old, that is, 18 years old. How abnormal is his talent? However, long Zixuan was not weaker than him. They were both inhuman.

Aware that she is looking at him, the North dark night Chen posture does not change, also did not open eyes, dyed cool voice light voice way, "can you get seven color lotus heart."

This tone of voice heard Feng Yu embarrassment, she really want to remind him, when you ask people, can not use such a statement of the tone?

After all, she pulled back the chair beside the table and sat down, saying, "if I don't get it, will I step into your Chen palace again?""You will."

The voice of beimingchen Binghan had a strange smell. "What you want is in the hands of the king. Even if you can't get the colorful lotus heart, you won't give up the cat in the hands of the king."

Fengyu was embarrassed by the central affair, and then snorted, almost with his nose, "you seem to know me very well."

Even if she had planned that, she would never admit it.