Feng Fei defies the sky

Chapter 1087 Murong Lanxin (1)

In the magic palace, Di Qingye was discussing things with Lan Huan.

"How's it going?"

"My lord, as you expected, the jailer appeared on the day the military division disappeared."

"Where is the military division? Have you found it?"

"It hasn't been found yet, and it is estimated that he has been killed."

Di Qingye leaned lightly on the back of the chair, pondered slightly, his eyes were a little deep, and there was no expression on his handsome face, and he said after a long time, "Close the net."

"Yes." Lan Huan left.

Feng Yinxue came in, "Close the net so soon?"

Seeing her coming in, Di Qingye waved, "Come here."

Feng Yinxue stood still in front of him, "Huh?"

"Where's Xuer?"

"under."

Di Qingye took her hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, and looked at her tenderly, "Sorry for making you suffer."

Feng Yinxue shook her head and gave him a nice smile, and said lightly, "It's already very good."

Compared with that prophecy, this is already the best, and she is very satisfied.

"By the way, Wan Chengjun and Xiao Mu have already brought them here, do you want to go and have a look?"

"Well, let's go."

Di Qingye took Feng Yinxue's hand, and the two came to the basement, and happened to see Di Qianzheng restoring Xiaomu's original appearance.

Wan Chengjun watched from the side and saw two people coming in, one of whom he had seen before.

"It's you?" Wan Chengjun immediately stood in front of Di Qianxuan and Xiaomu, "What are you trying to do? Where is Feng Yinxue? What did you do to her?"

"What do you think?" Di Qingye replied coldly, looking at him as if looking at a dead person.

This man cares about his woman very much.

"Mr. Wan Cheng, get out of the way."

Wan Chengjun frowned, looked at the woman beside Di Qingye, "Who are you?"

"Feng Yinxue."

"Are you Feng Yinxue?" Wan Chengjun looked at her warily, "Feng Yinxue doesn't look like you."

Feng Yinxue stroked her forehead, Di Qingye raised her eyebrows and looked at her.

"You idiot, if it wasn't for my son still standing here healthy, I guess I would have buried you on the spot."

Wan Chengjun's heart skipped a beat, his expression suddenly became very weird, but after a while he became very happy again.

He took a step forward and suddenly grabbed Feng Yinxue's shoulders, "Yinxue, that's great, you're still alive, you know, I'm worried about you."

Di Qingye's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his eyes fell on Wan Chengjun's hand holding Feng Yinxue's shoulder.

Feng Yinxue swallowed, and pulled off his hands, "I'm fine, but it's best not to be so impulsive next time, I don't guarantee that I won't chop off your hands."

Then she turned her head to look at Di Qingye, and said with a smile, "Qingye, do you think so?"

"Indeed."

Feng Yinxue also nodded, took a look at Wan Chengjun, and then walked around him. Wan Chengjun stayed for half a second before returning to his senses. His eyes fell on her figure, a little grateful and a little disappointed.

Di Qianzuo just happened to restore Xiaomu to his original state. He held Xiaomu's hand and faced Di Qingye.

"I brought you a present."

Di Qingye paused, slightly surprised and excited.

And Xiao Mu looked at Di Qingye suspiciously, "You look like my son."

Feng Yinxue smiled, it seems that there are such wonderful things in the world.

"Miss Feng, I have something to tell you." Wan Chengjun said anxiously and wanted to pull her away.

Feng Yinxue frowned and waved his hand away.

Just kidding, if Di Qingye saw herself flirting with Wan Chengjun, she would be so jealous. Besides, she never liked to have too much contact with the opposite sex, from the beginning.

(End of this chapter)