Cloud painting

Chapter 292
Murong Ziran lay Feng Yunhua on the blood-colored crystal coffin. Originally, Feng Yunhua's injuries could not heal in a short time.But this blood-colored crystal coffin is also a holy weapon for the blood clan to heal wounds. Within a day, Feng Yunhua could walk on the ground.

Now for the blood sacrifice ceremony, I have to do this, and there is not much time to spend.The age limit for Feng Yun's paintings is also approaching.

In the blood city of the blood clan, everything was orderly, busy but calmly preparing for tomorrow's blood sacrifice ceremony.

Tonight, Murong Ziran was sitting in the bedroom, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, feeling restless in his mind.

Sunshine Hall.

The lights were brightly lit, and Feng Yunhua was lying on the blood-colored crystal coffin, his whole body was jade-like and icy cold.

This blood-colored crystal coffin is really not an ordinary tormentor.

Feng Yunhua thought, she must not be able to sleep tonight.

However, this morning, those people said that they saw her kill someone, what happened?Could it be that they really misread the wrong person?
Feng Yunhua faintly felt uneasy.It seemed that some conspiracy was covering her, making her breathless.

Thinking in my heart, a face as startled as a heavenly man suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, with a pure white brilliance.

"Hua, do you miss me?" Beilin Xuanye had a calm and comfortable smile on his lips, he hugged Feng Yunhua, sucking the fragrance around her neck.There was a deep and painful tangle in the eyes from the inside out.

Confused, what is he struggling with?
Feng Yunhua was stunned for a moment, suppressing the joy in her heart, and swearing: "Damn it, where have you been! Why do you keep playing with me lately? Quickly confess and be lenient and resist strictness."

Beilin Xuanye rubbed his forehead with a headache: "To be honest, I don't know where I've been. I've been falling asleep for no reason recently, and when I wake up, I don't know where I am." As he spoke, his heart sank, Hope it's not what he thinks.

If so...

Feng Yunhua was puzzled: "You don't have any evil spirits, do you?"

Beilin Xuanye shook his head with a broken smile: "How is it possible, Hua is too suspicious of my physique, Hua, I am a priest, the father of all gods."

priest?Feng Yunhua was stunned, and then yelled: "Father!"

Beilin Xuan Ye rewarded Feng Yun with a chestnut in front of his head, "What kind of father! It's your husband!"

Feng Yunhua hooked her lips, she didn't care about it, she loved him not because of anything, just because she loved him, nothing else.

Beilin Xuanye sighed: "If I want a daughter like you, I won't cry to death."

Feng Yun drew black lines all over his head: "Am I that bad?"

Beilin Xuanye shook his head: "No, if you have a wife, what can you ask for. I will try to have a daughter in the future."

Feng Yunhua was quite satisfied when he heard the front, but he almost vomited blood when he heard the back, shit!Have a daughter?He thought too far!
What's more, what's more...they haven't had sex yet!

"Hua, actually, we already have a son." Beilin Xuanye looked at Feng Yunhua with raised eyebrows and a smile.

Feng Yunhua's head exploded: "Fuck... what an international joke!"

"His name is Beilin Yixin, and he is tens of thousands of years old now." Beilin Xuanye said to himself, seeming to appreciate Feng Yunhua's dull expression.

"Is it my seed from the previous life?" Feng Yunhua blurted out without thinking.

(End of this chapter)