The poisonous concubine

Chapter 561
Feng Duwu was immersed in the beauty of the past, and her eyes could not help showing tenderness and sweetness. Shui Jingyue reached out and scratched Feng Duwu's nose: "You said you didn't covet my beauty at that time?"

"Yes, I'm just salivating, do you have an opinion?" Feng Duwu seldom argues once she wakes up, putting on a fierce look, raising her eyebrows and looking at Shui Jingyue.

"Don't dare, my lady covets her, it's a great honor for her husband in this life." Shui Jingyue repeatedly flattered her.

Feng Duwu raised her chin triumphantly: "You are wise."

After that, he didn't say much, and quietly watched the plump and delicate purple cherry blossoms shaking in the cold wind with Shui Jingyue.

But Yan Ye was standing on the attic. Although he was far away, he could still see clearly. The scene of the petals falling with the wind made his vision far-reaching and somewhat distracted. In the peach blossom forest in Peach Blossom Villa, the girl who seemed to be admiring the flowers but actually approached him inadvertently, wanting to find out his true face, she was so agile and charming, she immediately caught his heart, that At that time, he wanted to hold her in the palm of his hand, so that she could go to every place wantonly, and let all the creatures of the world prostrate at her feet, but...

In fact, he sometimes thinks again, if she is really Miss Luo Jiu, it would be great, how great it would be...

The three of them had their own thoughts, and at some point there was a heavy snowfall. The heavy snow fell without warning, and it came so suddenly. The pieces were like goose feathers. It was just a cup of tea, and the eaves of the yard became white flowers. world.

"Feng'er, your hands are so cold." Shui Jingyue felt Feng Duwu's fingertips were cold.

"Jingyue, I...I feel a little cold." It was originally winter, Feng Duwu didn't feel anything, but the snow suddenly fell, and she seemed to have entered winter from spring all of a sudden, shivering from the cold .

"Why are you cold?" Shui Jingyue was flowing with golden spirit energy all over her body, and hugged Feng Duwu tightly into her arms. Feng Duwu was wearing Tianyi feather clothes. Tianyi feather clothes can be warm in winter and cool in summer, even if it is Feng Duwu Tianyi Yuyi won't feel the cold even if the spirit essence is sealed.

Leaning into Shui Jingyue's warm embrace, Feng Duwu immediately felt a lot more comfortable. She pressed against Shui Jingyue's chest tightly, shaking her head and said, "I don't know why I suddenly feel so cold."

"What's wrong with her?" Yan Ye, who was separated from Shui Jingyue and Feng Duwu by a building, appeared in front of them.

"Feng'er feels cold, she has a Tianyi feather coat on her body." Shui Jingyue didn't hide from Yan Ye either.

Yan Ye was also taken aback, the more ordinary people in Tianyi Yuyi are, the more protected they are. Even ordinary people wearing Tianyi Yuyi are not afraid of changing seasons, so after knowing that Feng Duwu still feels cold wearing Tianyi Yuyi, Yan Ye and Shui Mirror Moon couldn't figure it out for a moment.

"I'm fine, maybe it's because I'm pregnant." Feng Duwu also felt that they were too nervous, so she explained.

"Are you pregnant?" Yan Ye knew that Feng Duwu was pregnant at this time, and he couldn't help but look up at Shui Jingyue. Shui Jingyue nodded, and he was even more surprised. Spirit, even in an extremely cold place, you shouldn’t feel cold.”

The dragon clan is originally the spirit of pure yang. Once the dragon egg is formed, it will be a spirit of the most yang. The dragon clan cultivated in the dragon egg in the early stage. With the double protection of the dragon son and Tianyi Yuyi, you can still feel Cold, this matter is not the slightest bit weird.

Hearing what Yan Ye said, Feng Duwu also remembered that she was still a pure yin body!It was really weird that she was afraid of the cold.

"Your Majesty, can you let me out?" Hou Jing, who was in the space, knew Huifeng Duwu with his spiritual knowledge.

Feng Duwu threw Hou Jing into the space because Hou Jing's movements were too slow, and the Dragon Palace was going to cross the boundary for three days. As for how Hou Jing got to the Dragon Palace, Yingying or her son probably protected her After Jing made such a sound, Feng Duwu remembered him, so he threw him out.

After Hou Jing stood firm, he hurriedly saluted Shui Jingyue and Yan Ye: "See you..."

"All right, stay with this deity every day, salute from time to time, you are not tired, and this deity is also annoying to watch." Yan Ye waved his hand to interrupt Hou Jing, "You want to come out now, but what do you want to say?"

Hou Jing stood up straight: "Di Zun, please go down and have a look at the snow."

After Yan Ye nodded his approval, Hou Jing walked to the railing, reached out to catch a snowflake, and kneaded it into water in his hand. Then he took out his compass, urged the compass with Yuan Ling, and turned the compass into water. Stretching out, the silver-white Eight Diagrams swayed like ripples in circles, and soon the snowflakes that fell on the Eight Diagrams turned from pure and flawless white to weird black.

"What's going on here?" Yan Ye's expression changed, and he hurried forward.

"Emperor, this snow has been casted with a spell, and ordinary people may not be aware of it, but after the snow melts, all the places where the snow has fallen will be controlled by the secret technique, and all people will become puppets. This is the nine mysteries. The art of puppetry!" Hou Jing was also taken aback.

He always thought that only their Destiny Sect could understand these things. It seems that his vision is too narrow. There are many talented people in this world. Only at a price can it be done!
"It seems that what you said is not wrong. There are indeed some forces that we don't know and can't bear it anymore." Shui Jingyue looked at the falling snowflakes, her eyes were cold, "Maybe they are together."

The ones that Shui Jingyue spoke of refer to the person who put the blood curse on Feng Duwu, and the person who set up the puppet art.

These words made Yan Ye's eyes more murderous: "The last three days in the Xuanming Palace are dedicated to studying this mysterious technique."

"You doubt Xuanming Palace?" Shui Jingyue raised her eyebrows.

"Emperor Xuanming of Xuanming Palace still doesn't dare to betray himself behind his back, but there must be someone in Xuanming Palace." Yan Ye said coldly.

He went directly to Canaan from the Upper Realm, and he didn't go back for three days, so I'm afraid there are still many people who think that he is trapped in the Upper Realm at the moment, so they have the courage to take the Kasyapa is empty?The appetite is not small, he wants to see if he will be stuffed to death!

Thinking of this, Yan Ye flicked his fingertips, and a piece of talisman paper unfolded. The palace on the talisman paper was surrounded by white smoke for the last three days. Feng Duwu had never touched this palace before, but it was better than the ones she had touched, even the Xuanming Tower. To be a bit colder, a bald old man with two rows of silver threads hanging down on both sides appeared, and when he saw Yan Ye, he immediately saluted: "Xuan Ming kowtowed to the emperor."

"Xuanming, let me ask you, how many people in your Xuanming Palace can deploy puppet arts?" Yan Ye asked directly.

(End of this chapter)