Chapter 1063： I'm very cold, so I won't take the initiative to kiss you (29)

"Sir, why don't you leave?"

The wind is absolutely doubtful.

Feng Qian looked at the entrance of the cave and said softly, "The one in the middle is the safest, you go first."

Feng Jue hesitated for a while, is the ancestor planning to abandon him?

He stood back silently and said righteously: "I can't leave my ancestors alone, I have to go together."

Feng Qian: "..."

Feng Qian didn't speak, just raised his hand and punched the person into the hole.

Feng Jue: "!"

Later, after going deep into the cave, he went straight out of Feng Jue, the secret realm. Looking at the desolate island and the vast sea in front of him, the young man had a sullen expression on his face.

The safest in the mouth of the ancestors is... to leave the secret realm directly? !

Feng Juesheng reluctantly found a big rock and squatted on it.

…

Feng Qian used his spiritual power to explore three holes before.

There is also a certain understanding of the situation inside.

After watching for a while, Feng Qian raised his feet and walked towards the rightmost hole.

Feng Qian was surrounded by a burst of white light almost as soon as he entered.

The girl's eyes closed subconsciously, and when she opened them again, her vision became wider.

At this time, she was standing on a green shady path, with a vast sea of ​​flowers on both sides.

Like a pink ocean.

The wind blew lightly, causing waves of waves, like waves on the sea surface one after another, and like layers of ripples on the lake when it was still.

In the sea of ​​​​flowers, a transparent butterfly is flying, and when it **** its wings, it seems to emit a faint luster.

The rich floral fragrance fills the nostrils.

Feng Qian frowned, and immediately raised his hand to cast a barrier to isolate the fragrance of pollen outside.

She just smelled the fragrance of the flowers a little, and sweat broke out on her forehead, her body was weak and weak, and an unspeakable dryness rushed to her heart.

Some dry mouth.

Feng Qian suppressed this discomfort, and it gradually got better.

There should be an aphrodisiac in the pollen.

Feng Qian looked slightly stern, and continued to walk forward along the path in the center of the sea of ​​​​flowers.

She faintly felt a very faint breath.

The breath of His Royal Highness fragments.

Not far away, there is a door of light, surrounded by a faint mist, and it is impossible to see the scene behind.

Feng Qian gradually approached the door of light, paused, and walked in with her feet raised.

The door of light is not a portal, just an ordinary door.

Feng Qian walked in and was surrounded by a vast expanse of white.

After passing through the mist, the vision began to become clear.

A few flowers grow sporadically on the ground.

Feng Qian raised her eyes to look inside, and caught a glimpse of the corner of her white clothes.

A young boy in white was lying among the flowers with his eyes closed.

There was a drop of crystal dew on the white forehead.

Feng Qian squatted down, took Di Zhao into his arms and lifted him up.

"Azhao."

She called a few times, and the boy's eyelids moved, and after a while, he gradually opened his eyes.

There was a faint pink on his fair skin.

The dark eyes were also gleaming, blurred and intoxicating.

"grown ups……"

Di Zhao opened his mouth slowly, his clean and pleasant voice was very low at the moment, slightly hoarse.

Feng Qian frowned.

Done.

The girl put on a barrier with no expression on her face to isolate herself and the boy from the pollen outside.

"I am hot."

Di Zhao frowned and raised his hand to tug at the front of his shirt.

Feng Qian blinked and reached out to hold Di Zhao's hand.

"Don't take it off."

"Huh?" Di Zhao was stunned and looked up at Feng Qian.

"But... I'm so hot and uncomfortable."

The wind was expressionless.

no……

What should I do if my child is being provoked?

The wind is light and a little square.

She tried to resolve it with spiritual power, but found it useless.

The little boy in his arms had already lowered his head and undid his clothes, and was tugging at random.

"Azhao!"

Feng Qian held Fragment's hand, "Be good, be obedient."